Wan Lingtong said goodbye, but his actions were as slow as a snail, and he seemed to be elegant and elegant, but he was actually waiting.

Sure enough, the young man frowned: "Mr. Wan is a guest I invited, if you don't want to listen to it, please feel free, don't disturb others to listen to the story!" ”

After the eviction order, some people in the crowd were fascinated and glared at him angrily.

The man who had made the commotion saw the wrath of the people, so he turned away in a resonance.

"Mr. Wan, moisten your throat!" The young man himself poured a cup of tea for the pan-spirit, and motioned for him to continue.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just to commemorate the great god Pangu! It's just that our source realm is blessed with a unique nature, and it is the source of the divine fetus of the Pangu God. ”

"After the birth of the great god Pangu, the source of the divine fetus is still full of divine energy, and it has given birth to the great god Nuwa and the great god Fuxi, and there are many more, so I will not repeat them here."

"Perhaps, someone wants to ask, shouldn't the two great gods Nuwa and Fuxi be born in another world?"

Wan Lingtong said this, and slowly ate a small dish, just tea, although chewing slowly, eating very slowly, but the amount of each bite is quite sufficient.

There was no way, he was too hungry, so he took this opportunity to whet everyone's appetite and feast himself.

It wasn't until his belly was finally half filled that he spoke leisurely in the urging of everyone:

"Our source realm is pregnant with gods, which belong to yin, formless and substantial, and the divine bodies of the great gods are all formed in the universe to the yang land, which belongs to yang, tangible and qualitative. After the combination of yin and yang, this is truly a great god! ”

"Oh~!" Everyone felt that it was very reasonable and admired.

"Then what is the Origin Sacrifice of our Origin Realm?" The young man asked again.

Wan Lingtong looked at the plate that was swept away by him on the tea table, and began to count silently in his heart, and sure enough, his eyes, his silence, woke up the young man.

Just when he silently counted to three, the young man called Xiao Er again and changed the table with a table of side dishes, this time specially adding cold dishes such as braised pork.

Wan Lingtong was simply ecstatic, but he still said polite words in his mouth:

"Oh, look at you, such a waste, how can Wan Mou be virtuous! No need, really no need, Wan is a little bird stomach and can't eat a lot! ”

The mouth is polite, and the eyes are almost poked into the braised meat plate.

Under the "vigorous" persuasion of the young man, he had to "extremely helplessly" move his chopsticks and taste half a plate of braised pork with chopsticks.

The cheeks were too bulging, and after he tasted it carefully and swallowed it slowly, he continued to speak, and some people couldn't wait for a long time, and began to urge again.

"The sacrifice of the origin, the upper sacrifice to the heavens, the lower worship to the earth, and the middle to worship the lord of the realm, therefore, this sacrifice is divided into three parts. However, the sacrifice is not the main thing, the most important thing is to choose the best among the many families. ”

Wan Lingtong coughed lightly, he ate too fast just now, he choked a little, and swallowed hard while coughing and drinking tea, but fortunately, he finally went down.

"What do you want to do with the family?" The young man thought it was strange.

"The chosen family can get the honor of the priest, and in addition, the priest can go to the land of the divine source to pick the flower of the oracle."

"The flower of the oracle grows in the center of the land of the divine source, born from the aura of heaven and earth, nourished by the divine qi of the land of the divine source, and the aura of the gods is sufficient."

"Although this flower is full of divine energy and is a great supplement for promotion, however, it is not as attractive as the origin gold medal."

"There is this brand hanging above the family, and anyone who sees it must bow their heads and salute, which is equivalent to the title of the first family in the Source Realm."

"Tut-tut, I see!" The young man's eyes were full of envy.

Then he asked: "Mr. Wan, do you know which families participated in this Origin Festival?" ”

"Tut-tut, I don't know much about the participating families for the time being, and if you want to know, it's hard for me to know everything. However, this year's Dabi project... Hehe, that's amazing! ”

"Isn't it still those projects? Who doesn't know? Wait a minute...! Could it be that there is a change this year? Someone next to him interjected in surprise.

"Hmph, this time it is the realm lord who personally presides, not only those big family families in previous years, this time, all families are allowed to participate, that is, regardless of the size of the family, whether they have the right or not, all can participate!"

"Huh?" The crowd was in an uproar.

"As long as it's a family, is it okay?" Someone asked timidly.

"That's nature!" Allings nodded.

"Then my big orange clan, can I participate?" One of the listeners asked.

Wan Lingtong glanced at the questioner: "You can participate even if you are a gray squirrel!" ”

"However, my family is scarce." The man was a little lacking in confidence.

Wan Lingtong said with a smile: "The so-called clan, three generations in a row, there are people in it!" ”

What the? The crowd was even more surprised, which meant that as long as it was passed down for three generations, even if only one person existed in each generation, it could be counted as a clan.

"If you want to participate, you can go to the official mourning platform and hang a sign with your family crest, indicating the number of participants, a few generations, there will be someone to verify it, and you will lie... Hehe, wait for the melon to fall! ”

"Also, the one who calls himself the Big Orange Clan, are you sure you have a family emblem in your family?" Allington glanced at the person who had questioned earlier.

"That's right, my big orange clan doesn't have a family emblem yet!" The man rubbed his head with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, you guys, go home and discuss it first, confirm the registration, and then come to me, today I put the words here, I, all Lingtong, design and give away the family emblem for free!"

As soon as the sound of Wan Ling's call fell, the people around him were instantly moved, and then dispersed in a hurry, shouting all the way back to discuss the registration matters excitedly.

Wan Lingtong raised his eyebrows, drank tea calmly, and said in his heart, hehe, go, the more you sign up, the higher the degree of completion of my task, hehehe, my spirit crystal, a lot of spirit crystals, I'm going to get rich!

Just yesterday, all the souls were wandering around the streets with nothing to do, when suddenly his eyes went black, and he couldn't move, and he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

When he was able to move, it was still pitch black, and he almost immediately fell to his knees and begged for mercy, and he couldn't think of why someone had kidnapped him.

He has no wealth, two has no power, three has no bottom line, and four has no appearance, if anyone kidnaps him, it is really blind, the only possibility, that is, who he has offended.

Just as he was in a panic recalling who he had offended in his life, a cold male voice sounded in his head, and he could be sure that it was a transmission sound.

Although it is a sound transmission, it obviously reveals a sense of indifference, a sense of indisputability, and a sense of coldness and nobility, like a holy white lotus.

The general meaning of the white lotus man is to let him spread the news everywhere, publicize this origin sacrifice, encourage more families to participate, and know that as long as the task is completed, there are many benefits.

He immediately thought of the shining spirit crystal, and his timidity and fear disappeared without a trace, and he even patted his chest and promised that he would definitely be able to encourage all the families who could be called clans to participate in the Origin Sacrifice.

He wandered around and finally gave him the best opportunity to publicize.

Wan Lingtong's eyes are unwavering, his face is full of desirelessness, and he is still slowly tasting side dishes.

The heart is like magma gushing, and the little person in his heart is not only happy, but he is already dancing on the ground, and he can't stop at all.

"Mr. Wan is such a good person who doesn't want to reciprocate!" The young man's eyes were full of respect.

"Huh?" Only then did all the lings come back to their senses from their imaginations.

He laughed to hide the excitement in his heart: "False praise, false praise!" ”

"Then, Mr. Wan, do you think it's feasible to go down to participate!" The young man asked tentatively.

"If you have a family, you can do it!" All Souls nodded busily.

I suddenly remembered that I hadn't asked the young man's name and family history after knowing him for so long.

So he opened his mouth and asked, "Which family is this little brother from?" Don't tell me which horn you came out of, I don't believe it, brother, your temperament and cleverness are not like it at all! ”

The young man arched his hand: "Don't hide it from Mr. Wan, my family is really not a family." ”

Wan Lingtong looked clear, bowed his head, and apologized again and again: "Oh, oh, I understand, it's inconvenient, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's Wan's abrupt, I'm sorry!" ”

The young man was embarrassed: "No, no, Mr. Wan, don't..., alas, forget it, in fact, it's nothing." ”

Wan Lingtong immediately pricked up his ears, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, the news I want to know has never missed, hehe, this kid, is about to loosen his mouth.

The young man frowned, pursed his lips, paused, and still spoke: "My surname is Wen, and my name is Lan Gongzi." ”

"Wan, I've seen Lan Gongzi!" Wan Lingtong only heard Lan Gongzi behind him, so he hurriedly saluted.

"No, no, my surname is Wen...!" The young man was a little embarrassed.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Wen!" All Lingtong saluted again.

"Ah, no, my full name is, Prince Wenlan!"

"Childe's surname is Wenlan? Please forgive Wan for being lonely and unheard! Wan Lingtong was slightly surprised, the first time he heard someone introduce himself, he called himself a child.

"Alas!" Young people support their foreheads.

He was most annoyed to introduce his name to others, and his father didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he had to take such a name.

He still patiently explained: "My surname is Wen, my name is Lan Gongzi, my full name is Wen Lan Gongzi, my father gave me a very pitty name, so Mr. Wan understands?" ”

Wan Lingtong suddenly said: "Oh~, Ling Zun, he is really a wonderful person, in this way, the honorific title of the son is well deserved!" Hahaha! Wonderful, really wonderful! ”

"Alas, Mr. Wan don't laugh at me, this is well deserved, this is an embarrassing torment!" Wenlan Gongzi shook his head helplessly.

"Wenlan Gongzi must not be presumptuous, the so-called person is as his name, the literary quality is polite, the quality of the blue heart, the son is unparalleled, rare in the world, Ling Zun is not a pit, it is to place high hopes on you, it is really well-intentioned!"

Prince Wenlan was stunned by Wan Lingtong's words.

Once upon a time, he cried and asked his father why he was given such a name.

His father said that this is the custom of his hometown, and after the child is born, the first thing his father sees when he goes out is the child's name.

What his father saw when he went out was the orchid in the yard, and he was born with a handle, so he couldn't be called a Wen orchid, right? It was changed slightly, and as a result, there was the name of Wenlan Gongzi.

He checked and verified, and the name of the little girl next door was Wang Shidan, because her father saw a stone egg when he went out.

Since then, he has stopped making trouble, and he is very happy in his heart, fortunately, his father is a little cultured and knows the word son, otherwise he will not live if he changes it to Vinlan with a handle.

Now that Gongzi Wenlan listened to Wan Lingtong's explanation, he couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that my father lied to me? What does this name really mean, is it high hopes for me?

Want me to be the upper-class son of this Source Realm?

A look of hopeful joy crept up his cheeks.