The two laughed for a few moments before they stopped, and sat down on a bench to drink tea.

"Uncle Shi, forgive my old man for being clumsy, I can't give you an accurate judgment, but I can estimate the current strength of your physical body, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. Mr. Lin poured tea for the two and said.

"Oh, then I'll listen to it, and ask Uncle Lin for advice. Tianyuan pushed the teacup to Lin Zonghao and said.

"Well, I'll tell you what I think of the old man, but you must not judge accurately, just use it as a reference. Mr. Lin took a sip of tea and said.

"Uh-huh, I see, you say yes. Tianyuan said.

"Judging from the forging experience left by my Lin family, although your sword is a high-quality low-level treasure, but the power of your attack just now is also mixed with the energy of your cultivators, in this case, it is only a white mark that is cut out, so from the perspective of most of my life, the strength of your physical body can at most accept the attack of a high-quality tenth-level treasure, and although you have taken it under this blow, it is also a broken bone and tendon. "Mr. Lin is good at analyzing Tianyuan.

"Oh, is it a grade 10, is it a broken bone......? It's okay to think about it like this!" Tianyuan listened to Mr. Lin's words, and after thinking about it, he was still very satisfied.

Mr. Lin is right, he shouldn't be too ambitious, I don't know how many times I have reminded myself of the four words down-to-earth, but I can't do it when I always face it, maybe this is the greed of human nature, when you reach a position, you will think of a better position and never know satisfaction.

Calm down, Tianyuan sorted out his clothes, took the tea on the table and drank it all, and then said to Mr. Lin: "Okay, let's go here for this test first, I'm still very satisfied with this result, let's go! ”

"Hahaha, okay, Uncle Shizu, you have to treat you!" Mr. Lin said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you just open up to eat is sure to be full, let's go, let's go to the old Fan restaurant in the east of the village, every time you pass there, you can smell a fragrance, I've been hungry for a long time, go try his craft." "Tianyuan Dao.

"Well, Uncle Shi has a keen sense of smell, that's right, Lao Fan is a chef he learned in the city, and he is still the number one in our village. Mr. Lin said well, and the two walked towards the hotel.

Breakfast had passed, dinner had not yet arrived, and it was this awkward time that the two came to the door of Lao Fan's restaurant.

The scale of this Lao Fan restaurant is not too big, that is, it is slightly larger than ordinary people, the whole restaurant is not outstanding, it looks like the surrounding houses, but there is the fragrance of the leisurely stir-fried food can always attract the attention of passers-by here.

But it wasn't this tempting aroma that interested Tianyuan, he had told Mr. Lin before that the fragrance here was just an excuse to attract him, and what really attracted him was the tattered plaque in his house.

That's right, it's the plaque that is so tattered that the neighbors want to take it off when they see it.

Because Tianyuan can clearly feel such a sharp sword intent from the four crooked and oblique strokes on the plaque, that kind of sharp and restrained sharpness makes Tianyuan feel a chill in his back every time he passes by here.

That feeling is like an unout-of-body divine weapon, and when it is out of the body, it is when his blood is splashed on the spot, and the thought of this chill is cold from head to toe, and it is uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why Tianyuan is very curious, this plaque is obviously made by the master of the sword, and the position reached by this sword intent is his own unattainable existence.

He didn't dare to come over like this blatantly, he was also afraid that his recklessness would offend the masters here, and besides, he wasn't sure if there were really masters here, so he just took this opportunity to come and have a look.

Seeing Tianyuan staring at the plaque of the restaurant for a long time, Mr. Lin couldn't understand why his uncle was staring at this tattered plaque, and then he smashed Tianyuan next to him with his elbow and said, "Uncle Shi, what are you looking at? Is there something wrong with this tattered plaque?"

"Uh-huh, no, but I don't think this tattered plaque is a bit out of place with this shop, and I don't know why, but I just have a feeling that I want to take it down and use it for fire. Tianyuan came back to his senses and joked.

"Hahaha, it's not just you, everyone in our village wants to use it to make a fire!hahaha!" Hearing Tianyuan say this, Mr. Lin also laughed.

"Hey, Uncle Lin, who made this plaque, and how long has it been hanging here?" asked Tianyuan, pointing to the plaque.

"This, this...... Well...... I remember it was hung up when the store opened, as for who did it...... I don't really know about that. Mr. Lin recalled.

"Oh, that's it, okay, leave it alone, let's go eat. With that, the two entered Lao Fan's restaurant again.

When I entered the restaurant, I found that there were only three people eating at one table here, and the other seven tables were also empty.

"Lao Fan, Lao Fan, Fan, you come out for me, don't you even show your face when your old friend comes over for dinner?" Mr. Lin didn't care about Xiao Er, who was dozing off, and walked to the side door and shouted inside.

Tianyuan laughed out loud when he heard Mr. Lin's good words, what is it? The owner of Lao Fan's restaurant is called Fan Yuan? This father and mother are really willing to be named, is this a revenge for killing his father? Give his doll this name. (Sample: Book friend, my name is Pan Dayang, friendship cameo, everyone remember this name...... If you have time, go to the comment area to spray him...... ）

Xiao Er was frightened by Mr. Lin's voice, rubbed his eyes, and only then said after seeing the person coming: "Uncle Lin, have you come to dinner? My uncle went out to buy goods and was not at home, what do you always eat?" Just tell me." ”

"Oh, I'm not at home, it's not the right time, I want to try this old boy's big plate of chicken! With that, Mr. Lin came to the table not far from the counter and sat down.

After Mr. Lin sat down, Tianyuan leaned in to him and whispered, "Hey, Uncle Lin, why is the owner of this hotel called such a cheap name, why is it so funny?"

"Hahaha, it's fun, isn't it? This little old man is not only a funny name, but he is more interesting, but unfortunately he is not here today, and he will have the opportunity to introduce you to you in the future." Mr. Lin said with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Er also came over with tea......