Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Inexplicable Sense of Déjà vu
"What! This roasted pheasant costs money! In an instant, Jing Tianming fell back from heaven to the world.
"What are you talking about, of course I have to charge money for selling roast pheasants here."
It stands to reason that Jing Tianming always felt that it was still very strange there, but when the little brother who roasted the pheasant saw that Jing Tianming seemed to have no money to pay the bill, his face suddenly changed.
"Guest officer, don't you want to eat the overlord meal!"
"No, no, no, no!" Jing Tianming saw that the little brother inserted a small sharp knife from the roast chicken rack again, and the tone of his voice suddenly changed, the gray wolf was like tofu in front of these sharp knives, and he never felt that his bones would be harder than those wolves.
"It's just that you can't get it on credit... Yes... Something like that. Jing Tianming's stunned face actually showed a bit of flattery, "You see that you are such a peerless master, you can't even worry about a child like me!" ”
"Lao Tzu is still a baby!"
Jing Tianming's words Li Zehua was not happy, talking about his appearance as an older generation out of thin air,
"If you don't, use the jade pendant on your chest to offset it."
"No! It's the only thing my mom and dad left me! ”
"Then this cart of pheasants is fine." Li Zehua took a step away, exposing the cart of golden roasted pheasants behind his back in front of Jing Tianming, "You just have to promise that this cart is all yours." ”
"A cart of pheasants!!"
Jing Tianming looked at the golden cart of pheasants in front of him, and his brain was suddenly stunned.
Not to mention a cart of roast pheasant, I have never eaten a complete roast pheasant since I was a child, twice in the home of an old couple who once adopted me, barely ate half of it, and then lived on the street and just secretly stole a few chicken butts in someone's roast pheasant shop and was chased by the old yellow dog for a few streets.
In this moment, he felt surrounded by great happiness, and if he was born in the afterlife, it would probably be the feeling of "winning the jackpot".
"But this is my father... Mother..."
"A cart of roast pheasants."
"I've always pinned my trust..."
"A cart of roast pheasants."
"My only clue..."
"Then you should pay for this roast pheasant in your mouth first."
"Your Excellency bullying a child like this is not a gentleman's doing."
The voice came from not far away, but when Li Zehua turned around, he already saw Gai Nie, who was in a coarse cloth white robe, standing three feet away from him, his brows furrowed slightly as he had just now.
If it weren't for the slightest fluctuation in Zhou Tian's realm, Li Zehua wouldn't even notice his arrival, but more importantly, his current position is very delicate; The expansion of his Zhou Tian realm is exactly three zhang three, and the distance between him and himself is also three zhang three, Li Zehua will not believe that this is a coincidence.
"The Sword Saint's words have elevated me, I am also a child, where did I come from?" Li Zehua said with a smile.
Gai Nie stared, his previous attention was all in this inexplicable aura and the strong true qi hidden deep in the body of the young man in front of him, but after saying this, he found that the age of the young man in front of him was actually a few years older than Tianming, and looking at the agility of his skin and expression, it is estimated that he is only the year of Zhixue.
"In Xia Qi Guotian An, he is also a Taoist Yun Zhongzi, and he has seen His Excellency the Sword Saint." Li Zehua was upright and made a Taoist head to the white-robed man in front of him.
"Zongheng Gainie, he is no longer a sword saint." Gai Nie raised his hand and made a sword salute calmly.
"The Sword Saint is not a self-proclaimed one, nor can it be obtained by the title of the Qin State, which requires the approval of the whole world to become a Sword Saint, and for Your Excellency Gai Nie, your name represents the word Sword Saint."
"It's over. I wonder what you are doing here? ”
"I want to invite Your Excellency to my farmhouse." Li Zehua is also direct.
Farm? Why not Taoism? Gai Nie thought about this sentence for a moment, but he didn't say it.
"The son's kindness covers Nie's heart, but the farmer is not my hometown......" "Don't be busy refusing." Li Zehua interrupted him halfway, "I just want to invite Your Excellency into my farmhouse, not the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but to treat each other with an equal attitude and courtesy, as long as it does not violate my farmer's laws and regulations, everything else is arbitrary." ”
Even if such a peerless master doesn't do anything, he can make some people with bad intentions worry about it, not to mention that when it is really time for survival, will his personality really be so disregarded?
No matter how you look at it, this is a reasonable deal, and it is also the purpose of Li Zehua's trip.
"At the same time, Tianming Xiaoyou also has the same treatment." Li Zehua turned his head to look at Jing Tianming next to him, "Not to mention anything else, just roast pheasant, you can eat it with your belly open, our farmer is professional in this regard." ”
"All-you-can-eat!" Jing Tianming forgot about everything else for a moment.
"Yes. Like the current roast pheasant, or spicy chicken, or honey roast chicken, scallion roast chicken, called flower chicken, crispy chicken, white chopped chicken, etc., can make you completely satisfied. ”
Li Zehua is sincere, he really wants to pry the big master Gai Nie from the Mo family, as for whether there is a "carpenter saw" in the future, it doesn't matter to him, and the fact that Jing Tianming is attached also means that no one is competing with him for the high moon, isn't it beautiful.
But some people are determined to get along with themselves, and they have to intervene at this juncture.
Wolf howls resounded from the northwest, this time even more numerous than before, and there was a strange aura hidden in them.
The third of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand - the Blue Wolf King.
"Although the Sword Master goes, Tianming, this child will be taken care of by me."
Gai Nie bowed slightly to Li Zehua, thinking that Tian An had not made any misdeeds just now, coupled with Xiaoyaozi's good reputation, he could be regarded as initially believing him. Then he looked at the northwest direction and jumped forward, and disappeared after two or three clicks.
It's a good effort.
Although it is just an ordinary bouncing and longitudinal crossing technique, it is not as mysterious as his own Yu Bu, but he can't hold ten moves in his hands when he really fights, and it will be shorter if the two fight with their lives.
There is a huge gap between himself and this peerless master, don't look at yourself and the purple girl, Shao Si Ming is very cool, but it is just a matter of having a heart or not being unintentional, seizing the opportunity to suppress step by step.
"Brother Tianming, why don't we talk about roast pheasants."
"What's the matter?" Jing Tianming still grabbed the roast pheasant in his hand and looked greasy, oh no, he looked confused.
"How about I take this cart of roast pheasant to buy your jade pendant, and also attach the secret skill of roasting pheasant and the Pheasant Nine-Style Overlord Invincible Whirlwind Thunderbolt Fist?"
"Didn't you say I could eat whatever I wanted?"
"You can only eat as much as you like after you join my farm."
"Okay, I've joined your farmhouse, can I eat as much as I like now?"
"But you have to abide by the laws of my farmhouse and then go to my farmhouse to become a naturalized citizen."
"But you told me to do whatever I wanted?"
"Damn, you bear kid is not specifically provoking trouble!"
Li Zehua instantly wanted to blow up, but in the next second, his expression changed, and suddenly he rushed in front of Jing Tianming, grabbed him by the waist, and jumped out of here.
Almost at the same time, thirty-two leaves fell from the sky and pierced the sky to the two of them.
Three sacrificial seats, thirty-two gods, and the order of succession. The green leaves in this brief moment of breaking through the sky but continuously changing the order of thirty-two changes, invisible lines connect them, but the brilliance of each leaf seems to be the life and death of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but if you look closely, it is different.
It is not a Chinese Taoist supernatural secret technique, and Li Zehua, who is a descendant of Taoism, did not recognize this thing at all. On the contrary, it's more like the Yin and Yang Family, or something like the Shushan Witch Gu.
But this was not something he was allowed to think too much about.
The fragrance of the leaves brought him a familiar taste, and Li Zehua's gaze froze towards the figure that was fleeting.
A girl stepped into the air, Ling Bo walked slightly, and Luo socks were dusty.
The purple-haired veil, the moire skirt, a black and a white separate the left and right sides, but the beautiful eyes like Xia Yu did not reflect anything, looking at Li Zehua's gaze as if they had met for the first time.
But Li Zehua twitched the corner of his mouth,
Damn, what the hell is this inexplicable sense of déjà vu?