Fourth-Order Demon Beast!

In the small shop, except for Xiao Mengmeng, who is still playing on her own, including Huadonglai, her face suddenly changed drastically, and her heart set off a storm at this moment!

A beast is a demon after a hundred years of life, a fourth-order demon beast, which can shake the Jindan monk.

It's not a joke, Brother Jindan, what concept?

The only watershed between mortal immortals, as soon as you enter the golden pill, you can jump out of the three realms and five elements, and achieve a free and easy immortal.

And the fourth-order demon beast that is equivalent to the Jindan monk, how terrifying is it? Even if you look at the entire Dongzhen Continent, the fourth-order demon beast is an existence that can be divided into kings.

This kind of demon beast can be said to be relatively top-notch in the entire demon clan, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a "big demon".

However, today, why did you feel the breath of the legendary fourth-order demon beast in this small shop? What is this Boss Yang doing?

"Alas, are there so many people? Uncle Li, you're here too. ”

Yang Chen wiped his two slightly wet hands with a dry rag and walked out of the kitchen.

Then he saw the three people sitting in his small shop, among the three people, in addition to the monk Nahua, Yang Chen also saw a familiar face.

He was slightly stunned, then showed a faint smile and greeted the pear butcher.

"Xiao Yang, I just smelled this fragrance in your store, what are you cooking?

The pear butcher grinned his teeth, and there was a flash of endless search in his eyes, and he asked casually.

"Oh, that, it's nothing, it's just boiling two eggs for Xiao Mengmeng, by the way, Uncle Pear, what to eat?"

Yang Chen responded lightly, as if the movement just now was not what he had made.

In one sentence, the words that the pear butcher was going to say next were blocked, and he cut to the chase.

"Poof, what's the matter, now even your Uncle Pear and I are on guard?"

"However, if you want me to say, Xiao Yang, your things here are really a bit expensive, and a bowl of noodles can be sold at this price......"

The essence in the pear butcher's eyes was fleeting, and after hearing the words of this Yang Chen boy, he swept his gaze over the menu bar on the side wall again.

Looking at the name of the only dish and the amount marked on it, his heart was also fierce.

So expensive?

"You get what you pay for, is it really expensive, why do you have to eat it to know, Uncle Pear!"

Yang Chen touched his chin, and when he said this, he was full of confidence, obviously very confident in himself.

"Anyway, the two days have been miserable by your kid's poisonous chicken soup, let's have a bowl to taste first, if it's not delicious, I'll make you look good later." ”

The pear butcher nodded after listening to what Yang Chen said, and then took out a red spirit stone from his cuff and put it on the table.

Yang Chen's spirit was shocked, put away the spirit stone, and then turned his gaze to the woman in white on the other side of the store.

This woman sat in the corner, and to be honest, Yang Chen almost didn't see her at first, but when he stood in this storefront, his eyes occasionally swept over the corner and found the figure, which made Yang Chen feel surprised.

"Something to eat?"

Yang Chen walked over and looked at the woman in white, the woman did not respond immediately, Yang Chen saw the white long sword in her hand at first glance, and the light was restrained.

As if feeling the true edge of this sharp blade, Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but shrink fiercely.

Sword Repair!

Yang Chen's heart sank.

"Girl, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Chen continued to ask.

"Boss Yang, don't you only have noodles here?"

The woman turned her head, and faced Yang Chen with a smile that seemed to be smiling, and her cold eyes were as chilling as the snow in February, and she didn't seem to have half of her feelings.

"Hehe......"

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, don't ask you, when the time comes, if you don't eat that bowl of noodles, who will pay in the end?

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Yang Chen accepted the spirit stone, bypassed the woman, and walked to Xiao Mengmeng's side before entering the kitchen.

He lowered his head and whispered something in the little guy's ear, which made the little girl giggle.

After that, Yang Chen slowly walked into the kitchen of the small shop under the gaze of these people.

It's just that after a while, Yang Chen walked out again.

When he came out again, he had two more things in his hand, two white round eggs.

As soon as this egg appeared in the small shop, it only instantly attracted all the attention of the three diners in the small shop, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

"This is ......"

Monk Hua tried to hold back the heat in his heart, and then licked his lips, staring at the two eggs that Yang Chen took out of the kitchen with fiery eyes.

This is an egg the size of a palm, even if you look at all the eggs in the world, the volume is extremely small, and even Xiao Mengmeng can easily hold it with one hand.

The moon-white egg shell, the broken cracks that could still be seen on the eggshell that had been deliberately knocked open, were like dozens of dark purple winding and strange narrow lines engraved on the surface of this eggshell.

There was also a faint faint faint lilac flame phantom jumping slowly above the eggshell.

"Fourth-Order Demon Beast, no, it's the egg of a Fourth-Order Demon Beast......!

Monk Hua rubbed his hands, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

This smell, this feeling, two eggs can actually bring such a great feeling of coercion to themselves, it is impossible for ordinary low-level demon beasts to have such a situation.

Fourth-order, this is definitely the fourth-order demon beast's egg that hasn't run away!

This Boss Yang shouldn't have hollowed out the nest of a fourth-order demon beast, right?

You must know that no matter what kind of demon beast it is, it has a strong sense of territory for its own territory.

Ordinary demon beasts attach great importance to their offspring, and it is difficult to take the eggs from their hands.

Seeing that Yang Chen sent these two eggs to the little lemon lemon, he then patted the little girl's little head.

I didn't see the stunned eyes of the three people, and I turned around and went back to the kitchen of the small shop again.

"This, Boss Yang shouldn't be giving this fourth-order demon beast's egg to this little girl to eat, right?"

Monk Hua swallowed hard, and then watched the little girl shake her little head and peel off the eggshell.

Nima! This is a fourth-order demon beast egg! Do you know how much aura it contains?

Monk Hua's face gradually turned green, and he watched the little girl slowly peel off the egg shell in her hand, and then revealed the dark purple egg inside.

A refreshing fragrance of tea instantly erupted in this small Yang family's shop.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her cherry-like mouth swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and then she couldn't bear it anymore, and under the eyes of the three of them, she took a bite of the dark purple egg.

With the little girl's bite, half of the volume of the originally small egg was bitten away, revealing the golden yolk there.

The smell of tea and many spices mixed together to form an extremely rich egg fragrance, which began to sweep wildly in this small Yang family shop like a storm.

"Goo-toot!"

Suddenly, in the quiet air, without warning, there were three sounds of swallowing saliva out of thin air.

Even the woman in white sitting in the corner couldn't help but feel a hot burning sensation in her lower abdomen when she smelled this rich egg and tea fragrance at this moment.

Hungry!

She was three years old with a long sword in her arms, practicing qi and cultivating immortals, playing games all over the world, and she had never felt so hungry.

I only felt that all the pores of my body were all opened at this moment, and I wantonly absorbed the rich fragrance that was constantly echoing in the air.

After eating an egg, the little girl just licked her lips with her pink tongue.

Then her eyes were fixed on the last white egg left.

"No, you still have to eat, little girl, it's better to keep one for me! a little girl is going to gain weight after eating so much......

When Monk Hua saw this little girl's intention, he wanted to cry without tears, and accidentally even bit the finger he had just put in his mouth.

But he couldn't rush up and grab food from a three-year-old girl.

Although his usual skin is a little thicker, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a cheeky face.

If this is spread out, will he be the "Bloody Hand Buddha" in the future?

will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire mainland, snatching food with a little girl, he can't do this kind of thing.

So, because of this, such a strange scene appeared in this small store of the Yang family.

The two men and one woman, their hungry stomachs burned like flames, and they watched as the little girl triumphantly ate two whole fourth-order demon beast eggs.

Then he patted his stomach and gave a loud burp.

At this time, Hua Donglai also felt that his old face was burning and hurting, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

Why don't you leave after eating? What do you stay here to see? Now it's fine, I'm hungry again.

He was a little skeptical now that this little girl was the nurse who was deliberately left behind by the surname Yang.

As soon as I thought of this, even this East China came to myself and inevitably felt a pain in my flesh.

Out of thin air, there was another expenditure of ninth-order spirit stones, could he not feel distressed?

Damn, after this time, he won't come to this kind of ghost place again, not only is the food delicious to death, but also the expensive to death.

It's hell on earth......

"Uncle Pear, your noodles. ”

"Girl, use it slowly. ”

After the two bowls of Yangchun noodles, Yang Chen also moved his arms and neck, a little sore.

I have to say that opening this small shop is really a little tiring.

Although his physique has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous days.

But using Reiki to cook so frequently, his body was still a little overwhelmed after all.

"Boss, that, another Yangchun noodle. ”

At this time, in the corner, such a Chinese monk's voice came out of thin air.

Yang Chen was slightly stunned, and then looked at him again in surprise.

Didn't you just finish eating?

This East China looked at Yang Chen's passing gaze, as well as the dishes and chopsticks in front of him that had not even been taken away.

He was also a little burned and hurt, his old face was red, and his heart was full of hatred.

Nima, do you think Lao Tzu thinks, it's not that the little girl in your family eats the eggs that are too fragrant.

Wait, surnamed Yang, what kind of eyes are you looking at me? Okay, you wait, wait for Lao Tzu to eat enough, and slap you to death in a while......

"I'm sorry, the rules of the small shop, one person can only order one meal per dish. ”

Yang Chen's strange voice came, and Hua Donglai was also stunned.

Fog grass, I am, rejected?

The surname is Yang, did you do it on purpose? Why have I never heard of a small shop with such rules?

It's just feudal superstition, I ......

Monk Hua said that he hated such antiquated rules.

"Okay, then bring me four eggs, the one you just gave to your little girl, I want four. ”

Monk Hua was still a little unwilling, and his neck was thick and ready to fight Yang Chen to the end.

"I'm sorry, the tea eggs haven't been sold yet, so you'd better change it. ”

From East China: "......"