"Haha, the young man is very capable."

An old man with a fluttering white beard and a very plain dress appeared in front of Tang Sheng.

This person looks very ordinary, but this ordinary body contains terrifying power.

This product is very similar to Dao Xuan Zhenren, both of them have a fairy style and bones, pretending to be a master of the world.

"Tell me, find me something."

Tang Sheng didn't pay attention to the old man, walked directly past him, and went back to his small courtyard.

can be at home, who has nothing to do outside to hang around, and there are no beauties to see, it's boring.

"Young man, I am amazed at your bones, and you have the qualifications to become a god."

"As long as you follow behind the old man and serve the old man for five years, you will definitely become a god in the future."

The white-bearded old man followed Tang Sheng all the way, and boasted on the way how talented Tang Sheng was, and what benefits he had of following him.

However, Tang Sheng ignored him, and walked to his own courtyard, and Tang Sheng closed the door with his backhand.

"Hey, young man, what I said is true, I can make you a god."

"Why don't you believe me?"

The white-bearded old man looked at the closed door in front of him.

After so many years, he never thought that one day, he would be closed.

"Don't think that if the door is closed, the old man won't be able to get in."

The white-bearded old man's figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, Tang Sheng sat at the stone table in the small courtyard, quietly drinking a little wine.

"Young man, if you miss my village, you won't have this store."

"The opportunity to become a god is fleeting, and there has been no god in this world for tens of thousands of years."

"And your appearance is a turning point."

The white-bearded old man was still flickering, Tang Sheng stepped on the stone bench with one foot, flipped his palm, and took out a few plates of appetizers.

Tang Sheng was so familiar as if no one was there, picked up a pair of chopsticks, took a sip of wine and meat, and ate happily.

"Young man, you've gone too far."

The white-bearded old man smelled the wine, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and unconsciously moved to Tang Sheng's side.

I found another stool and sat down, condensed a pair of chopsticks with my soul power, picked up a few pieces of meat, and tasted it.

Wow, this taste is heavenly, how can there be such a delicacy in the world.

"Well, it tastes good."

Tang Sheng snorted, he liked this stinky old man, he looked like he had never seen the world.

"It's not just good, how can there be such a delicacy in the world."

The white-bearded old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has tasted the delicacies of various places, but he has never tasted this delicacy that Tang Sheng took out.

The blend of ice and fire, the mouth is fragrant, the fragrance is entangled, and it lingers for a long time, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

"This is a dish made by a special cook, and he is indeed no longer in the world."

Tang Sheng responded lightly, and the aroma of his wine fairy pot seemed to arouse the interest of the white-bearded old man.

The old man kept looking at the wine fairy pot, but unfortunately, Tang Sheng couldn't give it to him, just kidding, why give it to him.

"It's a pity, such a good cook, if he were still alive, I would definitely ask him to cook for me every day."

The white-bearded old man's regretful look, Tang Sheng wanted to vomit blood, how could this old man come to him to put on a show.

"Whoever tells you that you are not in the world is dead, mortal, short-sighted."

"He is now in the divine realm, a well-known god of emotions."

The corners of Tang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, just ask this Douluo Continent, is there anyone who knows more about the things in the God Realm than him?

This old man didn't inquire clearly, did he Tang Sheng care about a person with a god position?

The god position, for Tang Sheng, is the shackle that limits his strength, and he can now reach the hundred level at any time.

It was easy to become a god at level 100, but Tang Sheng was only pressed at level 99 Extreme Douluo in order to escape the transmission fee of the takeaway from the heavens.

"The god of emotions, is it a first-class god?"

The white-bearded old man suddenly turned into a curious baby, and in terms of his understanding of the secrets of the divine realm, he could definitely rank among the top few in the world.

"Nature."

Tang Sheng replied very firmly, the protagonist of another world, it is difficult to become a god, and he can still be a third-level god.

"You've got the inheritance of the god of emotions?"

The white-bearded old man seemed to know why Tang Sheng was not interested in becoming a god, it turned out that he had already found a home.

Otherwise, how can this table of Tang Sheng's dishes be explained?

The white-bearded old man thought that these dishes made by Rong Nian Bing were dishes made by Tang Sheng to obtain the inheritance.

In this way, then things are a little difficult to do, what other hole cards does he have to negotiate conditions with Tang Sheng?

"No, it's all done by the god of emotions."

This sentence is not wrong, the projection of the god of emotions is also the melting of the ice, anyway, they are all alone.

"What, the god of emotions himself did it for you?"

The white-bearded old man stood up and stared at Tang Sheng with a look of disbelief, it shouldn't be!

He took a closer look again, and from Tang Sheng's expression, he didn't see anything useful.

"Old man, why are you so surprised, the stool you are sitting on, the god Shura has also sat on!"

Tang Sheng joked that the white-bearded old man didn't know anything, is God very powerful? Not yet a head, two hands, two legs.

"Young man, don't bluff the old man."

The white-bearded old man felt that he had been tricked, and he rushed all the way over, and this thing actually tricked him so badly.

"You old immortal, I need to scare you."

Tang Sheng continued to drink his own wine, he had already roughly guessed the identity of this old man, and he watched when the old man pretended.

"You little bastard, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

The white-bearded old man didn't pretend anymore, it was very difficult to pretend to be around, and Tang Sheng ran the train with his mouth full.

After a while, this god, that god, said as if it were true, and if he continued to talk about it, he would believe it.

"Are you young? Don't have a little pressure in your heart? ”

Tang Sheng played the fine tradition of taking words out of context, and almost didn't vomit blood from the white-bearded old man.

"Tell me, come to me for something."

Tang Sheng felt that he had also become a busy man, and people often looked for him, which was a big thing.

"I want you to join my side and use it for me."

Qiandaoliu no longer played haha, he came in person this time to win over Tang Sheng, the youngest peerless master.

"Conditions?"

Tang Sheng didn't refuse, what Qiandaoliu could come up with, it seemed that there was nothing he could look up to.

"The great worship position of the Martial Spirit Palace."

It is impossible for Qiandaoliu to take out the inheritance of the angel god, he has to leave this thing to the people of the thousand families, and outsiders can't inherit it.

"Do you think I don't have the strength to get it?"

Tang Sheng smiled disdainfully, just a big worship, just want to recruit him, is it too cheap.

"What Bibi Dong can give, I can give you."

Qiandaoliu also knew that a false name didn't care about Tang Sheng at all, whether it was a big offering or not, was it so important?

"Sister the Pope? She has already given herself to me. ”

The corners of Tang Sheng's mouth rose slightly, Qiandaoliu, an old horseman, is it difficult to send himself over, what kind of joke.

Just his bad old man, oops~~~

"If you are on my side, I will marry my granddaughter to you."

Qiandaoliu slapped on the table and sold his granddaughter with a ruthless blow, is it younger than Bidong Qianrenxue?

Qianrenxue adheres to the best everything in the world and is the most perfect person in this world.

"Click."

The gate of the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and Qian Ling Xue stared at Qiandaoliu with a strange face, it turns out that you are such a Qiandaoliu.