Chapter 47: An Old Acquaintance at the Restaurant

What's going on?

Anyway, he couldn't remember, Lin Ye didn't remember anymore, and walked forward.

Not far ahead, you can see a restaurant, the dim candle flame is lit outside the eaves, there is the word 'wine shop' outside the door, and the upstairs space is very large, it seems to be an inn.

Lin Ye also decided to go over and take a look.

Lin Ye didn't have an umbrella, and the raindrops in the sky fell on Lin Ye, and all the white vapor was evaporated bit by bit.

At this time, Lin Ye finally remembered.

In the original work, there seems to be a Taoist named Chi Huo, who is also known as the Little Fire God, and is a new generation of fire powerhouses from the Dao Alliance family.

Once he walked in the rain, and the raindrops fell on him, all of which were steamed and dried into white gas, which once shocked the descendants of the Dongfang family.

This plot is very interestingly designed.

The Dongfang family is a family of divine fire, how could the descendants of the Dongfang family be surprised by the fire skills of other families?

There may be only one possibility, that is, the retainers of the Dongfang family never make a public announcement easily, and the subordinates will naturally not be able to notice it.

However, if Lin Ye wanted to be more wanton now, he didn't know if anyone could stop him.

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Among the inns.

There is a faint musty smell of damp wood on the wooden floors, but if you move a little farther away, these smells will be completely covered by the aroma of spicy meat.

Outside, a withered oil lamp, as yellow as a bean, swayed and flickering with the wind and rain.

"Guest, your ...... to eat"

An old man trembled and brought a plate of toon chicken to a man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi tilted his head slightly, and shook his hand to his waist without saying a word.

Suddenly, the man Fei also drew his sword, and the extremely fast swordsmanship led to the hissing wind, which actually cut off a few of the old man's gray hairs.

"Smack!!"

The food that was brought fell to the floor with the plate, and the porcelain plate suddenly shattered.

The old man was sweating like rain, and before he knew it, his legs were already weak with fear, and he was half-kneeling on the ground and curled up.

"Guest officer...... What are you? ”

The man sneered and looked at the old man.

"I'm sorry. I just want to see if you're a human or a demon. ”

"After all, this kind of southern land is a wilderness, so it's normal to be more guarded."

"Yes...... Be...... Guest, what did you mean ......"

The old man didn't do anything wrong, just blindly apologized to the man.

"Okay, I'll pay for the meal, you can make another one."

Looking at the figure of the shopkeeper leaving in fear, the corners of the man's mouth also hooked up a smile.

- "Shitang, what kind of illness are you having?" ”

At this moment, a man in white with a feather fan on the side sat upright with his eyes closed and said.

He didn't even look at the sword flashed just now, his face was just full of contempt.

"Can youkai make such food? Blind your dog's eye. ”

The cold jade sword stone hall, the jade-faced wind monarch blowing sand at the west gate.

These two are both big men with heads and faces on the road.

Shitang's Hanyu Sword is a famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the Shi family of the Dao Alliance, and the Hanyu Sword Technique is fast and incoherent, and it is a rare strong hand in the Dao Alliance.

And the jade-faced wind monarch Ximen blows sand, and the magic weapon 'Snow Mist Royal Fan' in his hand can summon a very strong wind system, and the strength of the wind can easily chop living creatures.

Shi Tang turned his back to look at the West Gate Blowing Sand, and his joking expression immediately became cold.

"Simon blows sand...... Don't you test the poison with a silver needle every time? ”

"What's wrong with being cautious, do you want to compete with me?"

- "Always at your disposal." ”

Simon raised his head, his closed eyes never opened, but he gently raised the tea and drank it, and his demeanor was full of Confucian elegance.

It was at this moment that a man dressed in a red robe with a yellow lining and a sky-high yellow hair outside the door stepped in and said:

"That's enough."

"Ximen blows sand, Shitang, everyone is their own person, why hurt the harmony."

"There's really nothing wrong with the food and drink, but it's a good idea to be cautious."

"After all, it's not surprising what kind of monsters will appear in this area, and there are not a few demon clans who can use the art of disguise."

Hearing the words of the man outside the door, Shitang secretly 'cut' and looked elsewhere with disdain, while Ximen Fusha still kept smiling, but he was also silent.

The little fire god Chihuo.

He is famous for his fire skills among the Taoists in the young area, and his fire strength is quite good, of course, there is still a gap between him and the Dongfang family of the Demon Slaying Divine Fire.

In the three years since the Yang family's wedding, there has been a trend of respecting fire skills in the Dao League.

And Chihuo's fire god Chi family has a large number of fire classics and a deep foundation, and during this period, they made a windfall, and they gained fame and fortune.

Regardless of his own status, in terms of pure strength, Chi Huo can be regarded as the top among the younger generation of Taoists.

The three of them sat down, sat down and began to talk about the recent things on the road.

"Brother Chihuo's fire is really extraordinary. I don't need an umbrella to enter from the outside, and my body is still dry - hehehe......"

"Yes, Brother Chihuo will practice for another two years, I'm afraid he will become the strongest in the Dao Alliance, right? Ha ha. ”

"It's overrated. My fire skills are far worse than the strongest in the Dao Alliance. As everyone knows, the strongest Dao Alliance is only the royal power and the two families in the East, and now it is ...... I'm afraid there is only one Dongfang. ”

Chi Huo smiled ashamedly.

"Oriental? Isn't it all about the size of their disciples that their family can be called the strongest in the Dao Alliance, in my opinion, it's just a vain name. ”

Simon Blowing Sand shook the feather fan in his hand, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the Dao Alliance began to develop a plague three years ago and only cultivated fire skills, the status of his Dongfang family would not be as high as it is today."

"Actually, the disciple of the Dongfang family is not more than Erer, and even the eldest disciple died not long ago...... Hehe. ”

- "You said that Jin Renfeng is dead?!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Shi's news is really ill-informed."

Simon blew the sand and shook the feather fan again.

"The generation of the Dongfang family only has daughters, how high can the daughter's mana be?"

"The strongest thing has always been this foreign disciple, and this foreign child will not be pure Yang Yan, no matter how powerful the fire skill is, how powerful can it be."

"As for the true fire of samadhi that was transmitted three years ago, who dares to say that they have really seen it? It is probably that the Oriental family knows that the donkey skills are poor, and they want to make up some stories to find the scene. ”

As soon as Ximen Fusha said this, Shitang and Chihuo wanted to echo a few words, but when they were about to speak, they couldn't calm down anyway.

This is because there are outsiders in this restaurant.

And this outsider is rather eccentric.

When the 'cluck' sound of the bowl and chopsticks put down came again, the eyes of Chihuo, Shitang and Ximen Fusha were all placed in the corner of the restaurant.

———— "Boss, ten more bowls." ”

"Well... Guest, you use it slowly..."

[PS: I'm going to recommend it tomorrow, it's really important to follow up during this time, kneel and beg the officials and fathers to read it every day~ It would be better if there was a monthly ticket recommendation or something! ] ]