This deacon, a great monk of the Yuan Infant Period, quickly woke up after a few seconds of coma.

"Daring fanatic!"

He let out a loud shout, stood up from a carp on the ground, and was about to shoot out a burst of energy in his palm.

"Huh?"

Well?

Suddenly, the deacon realized that he was already in the city of Ascension.

Looking at the traffic in front of him, the strange combination of high-rise buildings and thatched houses, and the rampant flying cars and flying swords, he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

The little monk of the Jindan stage just now, really just ascended?

That kick directly kicked himself so far away, and he lost consciousness in an instant, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be effortless.

At this time, the onlookers were dispersed and shouted loudly, only to see the chengguan wearing standard armor running over, and the leader of the squad hurriedly arrived at the road

"Lord Deacon, we have received a report from the masses that there is a brawl here."

The squad leader, dressed in white leather armor, looked up at the deacon.

On the belly, a large shoe print is particularly conspicuous.

A strange look flashed across his face, and he quickly lowered his head so as not to be discovered.

Everyone knows that the strength of this rising deacon is not weak, and it is said that there is some origin behind it, and he also holds a grudge.

Whoever is concerned by him has no good fruit to eat.

"Hurry up and inform the city defense department, there is a Ascendant who is not weak, and he openly attacks the officials of the Empire, I think he may endanger the safety of my Ascend City."

"Yes!"

The squad leader lowered his head and quickly ran away.

The deacon looked up, watched the clouds, and peeked at the ascendant from the hole he had smashed out.

That person's face is really good-looking, and when he catches it, do he want to play with men's style......

"Huh? What about people! ”

He was suddenly shocked, the figure that was still there just now, in the blink of an eye, why was it gone?

Look at the teleportation stone pillar again, where is the shadow of half a person?

At this time, in a small street in Feisheng City, there are seven or eight-story buildings on both sides, and a row of snack streets below the buildings.

There are many monks in this Flying Ascension City, but there are more ordinary people, accounting for the vast majority.

These ordinary people are all existences with no talent for cultivation, or they have no money to learn the cultivation method, so they can only live a mediocre life.

Therefore, there are many ordinary people, and they naturally need food, clothing, housing and transportation, and this street exists for most ordinary people.

Wang Sheng's figure landed on the street of the snack street, and as far as the eye could see, a piece of oil smoke, and the aroma of food that had not been smelled for a long time came to the nostrils.

"Eat?"

"Handsome guy, eat?"

"There is flour and noodles."

"Cross the bridge rice noodles, a bowl of handsome guys?"

Outside the store, the waiters solicited customers like street ladies, and he walked all the way, and people asked all the way.

When he left, the waiters turned their eyes back to the next person.

Walking down from here, you reach the middle part of the snack street, where there are fewer people, and customers are generally snatched up by people at both ends of the street.

Moreover, there are no waiters in this store to go out to solicit customers, which makes the already small number of customers even more scarce.

"Earth's Authentic Ramen Restaurant."

Wang Sheng chanted the name and stood outside the door, his eyes fixed on one of them.

There are only three people in the store, one greeting customers, one pulling noodles, and one doing chores.

The man he saw was a girl who was doing odd jobs.

The girl is not very old, about ten years old, and is wiping the table diligently to ensure that there is no dirt on the solid wood table and chairs, and it is bright and reflective.

He came here not for no reason, this girl has the same blood as him.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles."

Retracting his gaze, he walked in and shouted.

Hearing this, the boss raised his head, "Big bowl, small bowl?" Beef or mixed sauce? ”

"Let's have a small bowl of beef noodles."

He sat on the solid wood table and chair that the girl had worked hard to wipe just now, while looking inside.

The boss and the proprietress are monks in the foundation building period, but the girl has not yet cultivated.

has the same bloodline as himself, how can he mix so badly?

Could it be that something is wrong with the Wang family?

It seems that if you want to find someone, you have to start with this girl.

"Your beef noodles are here."

The girl gently put down the bowl, and when she looked closely, the girl's eyebrows were faintly similar to him, but her body was thin and thin, and her short hair was already mixed with silver threads.

She is congenitally deficient, how powerful are Wang Sheng's eyes? No spiritual power was used, and it could be seen just from these outward features.

"Thank you."

He nodded, then picked up the ramen and ate it.

The ramen noodles are uneven, coarse and fine, and the chef's heat is still a little lacking, but he eats very comfortably.

This taste has rarely been eaten in tens of thousands of years.

At this point, he closed his eyes and quietly savored not the ramen, but the twenty years he had been on Earth since he was born.

At that time, there was no cultivation, no magic, no vindictiveness, only a safe country and a prosperous and powerful society.

Ordinary school, ordinary play.

Of course, this has to exclude his "picking up rags" every night in the flood famine. ”

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile.

The shopkeeper poked the owner with her elbow

"Look, the guest at table six."

The boss looked and saw Wang Sheng closing his eyes and smiling slightly.

"Hey! I knew that my craftsmanship had reached the end of the realm, and I was perfect, looking at the happy smile of the little brother, haha. ”

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and then gave him a blank look, "Forget it, it has been almost half an hour since he took a bite of noodles, I am reminding you to collect the money." ”

"Uh...... Oh. ”

The boss was a little embarrassed, and then rubbed his hands and walked over, "Little brother, collect the money, nine yuan for the small bowl." ”

Nine pieces are not talking about the RB used on the earth before, but the coins here.

He had just observed that others were paying for a copper coin with a face value of ten yuan. The boss will change an iron-colored one-dollar coin.

These coins are not made of iron and copper alone, but are infused with a special process of pure energy.

For him, not a problem.

He smiled slightly, flipped his palm out of his pocket, and pulled out a coin.

There is no old-fashioned concept of no money to take the gold as collateral, and this is where the girl goes to work or not to make trouble.

Then he continued to taste the noodles.

Soy sauce monosodium glutamate, vinegar, chili peppers, etc. brewed in his mouth, as if some kind of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

This sitting, eating, is a day.

There is also night here, and the night has come for about two hours, and according to the time, it has reached twelve o'clock in the evening.

There are no more people on this street.

The boss looked at the proprietress and stopped talking.

The proprietress looked at the boss and stopped talking.

The girl's face was depressed, and she stopped talking.

Wang Sheng looked at them and wanted to ask why you didn't work overtime, but he stopped talking......

"Why aren't you off work yet?" Wang Sheng asked, these people have not been off work for a long time.