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What did this old man just say? This drunken rib was eaten by a dog, is it a tyrannical thing? Is it a waste?

Xiao Hei was not happy at once, why can't a dog eat drunk ribs? What's wrong with the dog, you old man?

So Xiao Hei grinned at the old man's fierce bared teeth, and there was still a trace of drunken pork ribs between the teeth......

"Yo, this dog is so funny, why are you grinning with your teeth? I can't bite the old man?" The old man shook the fan in his hand that he didn't know what kind of spirit beast feathers were made of, and suddenly laughed.

"Hey, it's a pity that these drunk ribs are here. The old man looked at Xiao Hei's bowl of drunken pork ribs that were basically finished, sighed lightly, and turned around to leave.

However, at the moment when he just turned around, suddenly a huge pressure suddenly fell on the old man's body, and the old man's steps that had just taken were suddenly soft, and the whole person almost knelt on the ground.

The old man's eyes shrank, and he looked around in disbelief, this terrible coercion...... It made his soul tremble, he was a seventh-rank battle saint who had been famous for a long time, and he almost knelt at the door of this small shop.

If you really kneel, it will be a shame to lose your hair.

Xiao Hei stretched out his tongue and licked his small and delicate dog paws, snorted, and then raised his dog paws and waved them gently towards the old man.

The old man didn't know what was going on, he was facing away from Xiao Hei at the moment, and he didn't know where the pressure that seemed to be coming down from all directions came from.

Bang!!

The old man's face was full of ravines, and the whole person seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and with a bang, he lay on the ground, as if deeply embedded in it......

What the hell is going on?

The old man raised his head that was stained with dust on the ground, and looked confused, he really didn't know what was going on, and inexplicably he was lying on the ground by invisible coercion...... Come out and go head-to-head!

The old man wanted to cry without tears, and the temperament of the fairy wind and bones he had finally created was destroyed in this way.

The arrogance in the eyes of the little black dog flashed, and he licked the dog's paws with his tongue again, daring to say bad things about the dog in front of your dog, you don't know that the dog's surname is black if you don't teach you a lesson!

After that, Xiao Hei began to continue to bite the porcelain plate in front of him violently, and after a while, he ate all the drunken ribs in the porcelain plate.

The old man got up from the ground in ashes, his face was as ugly as constipation, this little shop was poisonous...... Could it be that there is a supreme powerhouse in charge? But I didn't say anything bad just now? I just said that it was a waste to give drunk ribs to the dogs......

Dog...... Huh, dog?

The old man seemed to remember something, turned his head suspiciously, and glanced at the black dog who was wagging his tail and continued to scare the drunken ribs......

The more the old man looked, the more his eyes shrank, he didn't look at the black dog carefully, but now after careful observation and perception, he felt a very terrifying aura slowly flowing on the big black dog.

This dog...... Not a dog!

Glancing at the big black dog with some fear, the old man turned around and stepped into the small shop.

As soon as I entered the shop, the rich aroma of vegetables in the store wafted up, and instantly it entered the old man's mouth and nose, making the old man feel shocked.

"It smells so good......! I haven't smelled it in years!" said the old man, with his head fluttering in ashes, and his face full of amazement.

Ouyang Xiaoyi walked in front of the old man and asked, "Grandpa, look at what you want to eat, Fang Fang Xiaodian has always pursued honest management, the price is reasonable, Tong Su is not bullied, you can take a look at the recipe behind you, and then tell me what to eat." ”

The old man was slightly stunned, then turned his head to look at the recipe, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, at a glance, the old man's expression became funny again.

"As a ghost chef, the old man doesn't dare to sell the dishes he cooks at such a high price, this small shop ...... How dare you put such a terrible price tag?!The price is reasonable, and the child is not deceived?" The old man was dumbfounded, unbelievable, anyone who saw this recipe for the first time would be frightened by the terrible price on the recipe.

"You little girl is not authentic, so the price is reasonable, Tong Su is not bullied?" the old man said dissatisfiedly.

"The price is very reasonable, do you see that even if the price is so high, don't everyone eat very happily?" Ouyang Xiaoyi said.

The old man froze for a moment, looked at the fat man Jin and the others who were feasting, his face suddenly became a little strange, he just looked at the price of drunken ribs, a plate of drunken ribs, fifty yuan crystal ......

A dog just ate a dish of fifty yuan crystals.

The old man always felt that stepping into the small shop seemed to have opened a series of people who were not as good as dogs......

"Give the old man a drunken ribs. The old man thought about it, and finally ordered a drunken pork ribs, but the first dish he saw was the drunken pork ribs, and he had already been captured by the fragrance, so he wanted to taste the taste of this drunk pork ribs, even if it was fifty yuan crystals?

The old man is a ghost chef, and he is not short of money.

"You sit first. Ouyang Xiaoyi said, then turned around, came to the window of the kitchen, and shouted to Bu Fang, drunk pork ribs.

Bufang nodded and continued to cook the dish in his hand.

The old man looked at the environment in the small shop, which was completely different from the restaurant he established in Qingyang Town, the former had winding paths and a kind of mysterious artistic conception, and the latter had no similarity at all because the customers he received were all hot adventurers.

"This is?!" the old man's gaze froze again, as he seemed to see something unusual.

After taking a few hurried steps, the old man came to the position of the earthy yellow flower pot, squatting in front of the flower pot, his face full of solemnity and solemnity.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and the young leaves on the branches exuded a faint aura, which was not a strong aura, so that the old man couldn't help but indulge in it.

"This ...... Could this be the Five-Pattern Enlightenment Tree? But ...... Didn't Ah Wei say that the shopkeeper had just received this reward?What is the situation with the branches of the Five-Pattern Enlightenment Tree in this section?" The old man was stunned, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the world.

A few days ago, the step boss should have gotten the seeds of the Enlightenment Tree, but it had only been a few days since it was raised in a pot of ugly flowers, and a seed broke out of the cocoon and developed into branches, on which there were also young leaves densely covered with five-striped spiritual veins.

He ...... He actually planted this five-pattern enlightenment tree to life......? What the hell is sacred!"

The old man's heart was already shocked and there was nothing to add, and he suddenly desperately wanted to see the upper step.

"The five-pattern enlightenment tree survived, this is not a trivial matter, how many years has the Changfeng Emperor obtained the seeds of this spirit tree, picking seeds and cultivating this kind of seed for so many years, but there is no germination at all, and now the step is planted in the small shop in just a few days, and the new tender five-pattern enlightenment leaves are breaking through the ground.

The old man took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, the five-pattern enlightenment tree, if this name spreads, the small shop may stand on the cusp of the storm at one time.

And this time it's going to be even more sinister.

The Five-Pattern Enlightenment Fruit Tree will bear fruit, and this Five-Pattern Enlightenment Fruit is not comparable to the ordinary Three-Pattern Enlightenment Fruit, once you eat the Enlightenment Fruit, you have a great chance of getting an epiphany.

In particular, when the Five-Pattern Enlightenment Tree grows, it will exude a mystical aura anytime and anywhere, and it will be easier for people to break through when they are shrouded in that mystical aura.

Therefore, almost all the monks knew very well how precious these five patterns of enlightenment fruit were.

To give a simple example, the Five-Rank Enlightenment Dao Fruit is a terrifying elixir that has the ability to help the Seven-Rank Battle Saint touch the barrier of the Eight-Rank God of War, if nothing else, it can only help the Seven-Rank Battle Saint touch the barrier of the Eighth Rank, and this Five-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit will make many people crazy.

The old man looked at this enlightenment fruit tree at this moment, and even a touch of greed appeared in his heart.

He is also a seventh-rank battle saint, and he is also eager to touch the barrier of the eighth-rank......

How many Seven-Rank Battle Saints are there in the entire continent...... How many battle saints are stuck between the seventh and eighth grades, at this time, a five-pattern enlightenment fruit will simply give them a sense of hope for survival, which will naturally attract the covetousness of many strong people.

"In a small shop in the imperial capital, there is actually a living five-pattern enlightenment tree...... Piff is not guilty, but he is guilty, this small shop, I'm afraid it will soon be no longer in existence. The old man muttered.

Bu Fang cooked the drunken pork ribs, wiped off the water stains in his hands, and slowly walked out of the kitchen, just in time to see the old man in the gray robe squatting in front of the earthy yellow flower pot, staring at the little sprout in a daze.

This made him stunned for a moment.

This old man...... What does it seem like to be staring at the future greenery of the shop? Could it be that this old man knows the variety of this young shoot?

Bu Fang has always been very curious about the variety of this small tree, if the old man can know, Bu Fang can ask. (To be continued.) )