Chapter 45: Nosy
Chapter 45: Nosy
Zhang Yanchen was helpless to hold his forehead, this foodie trotted, can he not be ashamed?
Where can Trott manage so much, as a Sky Swallowing Beast, it is normal for her to eat too much, and her control of eating in such a controlled manner is already considered a great patience.
This can be regarded as very hungry, and with the thrilling nature of this time, she can't wait to eat a big meal to comfort her frightened little heart.
The dishes came up quickly, because of the large number of orders, a shopkeeper on the side kept waiting, and the dishes were closed.
Dian Xiaoer was simply stunned as he watched the speed at which these dishes disappeared. There are a lot of chefs in their kitchen, and the speed of cooking is already very fast, but compared to the speed at which this spirit beast eats, it can't be compared.
Zhang Yanchen saw that he could still eat at trot, so he had to ask the kitchen again to continue cooking, and the portion should be as large as possible.
As time slowly passed, Zhang Yanchen sat next to her and ate a little occasionally, and fed the rest to the trot, she no longer remembered how many plates the trot ate, only knew that she came here at noon, and now it was evening.
There were already a number of spectators all around, watching the exaggerated amount of food at the trot whispering. Zhang Yanchen didn't pay attention to it, he just wanted to trot and eat happily.
Finally......
It all ended with a trot and a burp.
The trotting stall sat on the chair, touched the belly that was not bulging at all, and said in satisfaction: "Oops, it's finally fifty percent full, and there is something in the stomach." ”
As soon as these words came out, the people watching the excitement next to them were suddenly stunned and ate so much. Just...... There's something in my stomach. Still...... Just 50% full? What the heck?
Zhang Yanchen smiled slightly, looked up and asked Xiao Er, who was already not surprised by anything, and asked, "Calculate, how much?" ”
Xiao Er came back to his senses at this time, and another person next to him immediately stepped forward, put a thick stack of lists in front of Zhang Yanchen, and said with a smile: "Honorable guest, you have a total of 13,755 points of soup and rice, a total of 687,500 spirit stones." ”
The onlookers exclaimed, instantly feeling that their hearts had been hurt by 10,000 points, and their bodies were incomplete. Eat a meal of more than 680,000 spirit stones. Can you have a good meal?
Zhang Yanchen nodded. Throwing out a storage bag, Xiao Er accepted the storage bag, his consciousness probed inside, and after taking inventory. Give it to another shopkeeper who comes up.
The shopkeeper counted again. Move enough to your own storage space. Only then did he hand the storage bag back to Zhang Yanchen.
Zhang Yanchen took back the storage bag, picked up the trot from the chair, and was about to walk downstairs. But at this time, I heard a startling noise from the fourth floor.
A ruffian voice sounded from Brother Gongzi: "Oh, little beauty, you are blessed to see you, do you know who you are?" "When I heard it, it was the voice of a gentleman molesting a woman from a good family, which was not surprising at all.
Immediately afterwards, the woman's angry voice rang out: "Let go, who do I care who you are?" You madman, let go, I'm Langyue of Youshang Pavilion, and my master is a Fengyi fairy, who offended me, and I have your good fruit to eat. ”
"The Pavilion of Hidden Clothes? What kind of sect is that, I really haven't heard of it, but it doesn't matter, as long as you follow the master, no one on this Fulong Island will dare to provoke you, because the master is the young master of the Qi family on Fulong Island. It's all my family's ......."
The people upstairs and downstairs who heard it couldn't help but sigh and scolded one after another.
"Qi Yu is in trouble again, I'm afraid this female cultivator Langyue Fairy will not be able to escape the hands of the devil......"
"It's broad daylight, but what can I do!"
Ignoring other people's thoughts for the time being, Zhang Yanchen was suddenly shocked, his eyebrows moved, and he walked to the fourth floor with a trot.
Not to mention anything else, no matter what you say, Youshang Pavilion is one of the five major factions of Dongsheng in the Shenzhou Continent, since she went to sea to meet her, it is impossible to ignore it knowing that the other party is in trouble, after all, they are still fellow countrymen.
Qianyu didn't care what Zhang Yanchen was thinking, he just followed behind.
Trotting and Zhang Yanchen passed on the voice and asked, "Ah Chen, but Dongsheng's Youshang Pavilion?" ”
"Just look at it." The stairs were very short, and Zhang Yanchen quickly went upstairs and saw the woman in pink who was being held by a young man in brocade.
A goose egg face, big eyes and red lips, jade hair tied up, wearing a few peach blossom hairpins, and a look of shame and anger on his face, but his cultivation is not high, and he can't break free from the other party's clamp at all.
The style of the pink coat, at first glance, is the standard style of the Youshang Pavilion, gorgeous and beautiful, embroidered with a floral pattern, which is the pavilion map of the Youshang Pavilion.
The beautiful woman in front of her, who claimed to be the Langyue Fairy, was the female cultivator of the Youshang Pavilion.
Zhang Yanchen's eyebrows moved, looking at the son of the Qi family who was silent, but his steps walked forward step by step.
When Qi Yu, the boy in brocade, saw that Zhang Yanchen dared to approach him, he immediately said angrily in his heart: "Where did you come from, dare to come to the good things of the bad master." ”
Langyue Fairy was very ashamed and angry, and she couldn't break free, she was already crying, and she was in sight at the moment, but when she saw two handsome sons coming over, one black and one blue, she suddenly felt that she was hopeful of being rescued, and she hurriedly called for help.
"Two sons, help, help me."
Qi Yu snorted and said angrily: "I see who dares to save you." ”
Zhang Yanchen stopped a foot in front of the two, his hand ran down the soft hair of the trot, and said, "Let her go." ”
How to say that Youshang Pavilion is also adjacent to Yin Yang Valley, how can you sit idly by and watch your neighbors and friends in trouble.
Qian Yu stood beside Zhang Yanchen, standing still with an indifferent face.
Both of them don't seem to have any momentum, but it makes people feel that they are two handsome and unusually handsome sons, and Qi Yu, who dares to provoke the Qi family, is also a dog.
After all, the Qi Yu in front of him is nothing, just the cultivation of the early stage of Yuan Ying, but the Qi family behind him is not a master to be messed with.
"I'm impatient, you get out of here." Qi Yu shouted at Zhang Yanchen.
The trot was suddenly unhappy, raised his head and bared his teeth, and grinned: "Dead ruffian, let people go quickly, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat." ”
A brute opened his mouth to scold, which really surprised people, not to mention Qi Yu, who was scolded, was even more angry.
And beside him, several men dressed in black instantly appeared, looking at Zhang Yanchen and Qianyu coldly, trotting.
Three of these five black-clothed people are in the early stage of transforming into gods, and two are in the late stage of Yuan Infancy, and their strength is very good.
Zhang Yanchen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly hesitated, he just killed Qiandan and threw a trouble, and now in order to save a person he doesn't know at all, he offends a person who cultivates to a higher level, is it worth it?
The result is not worth it, but ...... If you don't save people, you really can't get over this hurdle in your heart.
Zhang Yanchen frowned and looked at the Langyue Fairy, put his hand on the trot's body and did not move, and finally lowered his head and said softly: "Trot, do you want to save it?" ”
The trot raised his eyebrows and grinned: "Save, why don't you save?" Don't we still have a thousand sufferings? ”
Speaking of this, Qian Yu beside him took a step forward very strongly, patted the non-existent dust on his sleeve, and said coldly.
"Let go." (To be continued.) )