Chapter Eighty-Six: I Haven't Heard of It
"It's a child, my God!"
Everyone was shocked, and the intertwined divine senses scanned back and forth on Ye Chen's body, and when they saw that his bone age was only one year old, they were instantly numb!
They couldn't help but wonder, is this really a year old, not to mention them, they are Tianjiao on the list of dragons, tigers and phoenixes.
At the age of one, it is impossible to have such power, it can only be said that the appearance of Ye Chen has refreshed their three views.
The person in charge of the cyclamen residence also came out, he was a teenager, and he was also a Tianjiao, but he was just a Tianjiao.
His name is Shen Juan, and his qualifications are first-class, perhaps because of the family's business, he is not interested in cultivation, but he is extremely proficient in business.
It can be said that he is very old and sleek, and he sees that he is the blood cloud tiger of the holy son of Cangming.
He looked surprised and arched his hand: "Brother Mingqing, Purple Spirit Holy Maiden, who are you?" ”
Ming Qing shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Ye Chen, and Shen Juan also looked over.
As soon as he saw Ye Chen's age and situation, he instantly understood what was going on, but this shocked him even more.
"Who is this little Taoist friend?"
Ye Chen looked up at the plaque of the restaurant, "Shankeyou, what kind of broken name is this?" ”
"I'm still crooked!"
He said that he was going to carry Linghu to another place, just such a restaurant, and the things made could be delicious?
Everyone in the audience was adored by him, and Zi Ling also laughed, and after glancing at Shen Juan's dark face, she shook her head and smiled:
"It's not a mountain guest, it's a cyclamen!"
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Mingqing's holy son or the onlookers, they all raised their heads and laughed.
Ye Chen raised his head and stared again, he could see that it was Shankeyou.
"Whoever writes the words, can't you write them stroke by stroke, I already know a lot of words, and it's hard for me, I'm really convinced!"
He didn't know him and took it for granted, which made everyone laugh.
Ye Chen was not angry, and shouted at Shen Juan: "You are the shopkeeper of the restaurant?" ”
He has a small waist crossed, and his little black and white clothes are extremely cute, and he looks very bullish.
It's not that he deliberately plays cute, or deliberately arrogant, but these guys are all arrogant and arrogant.
The only way to keep them from making trouble for themselves is to be more arrogant and arrogant than them.
But he didn't know that his arrogant appearance was automatically transformed into cuteness in the eyes of everyone.
Of course, it's cute now, not when you punched the Necrocycon Tiger, it's scary, not cute.
"Forehead ......"
Shen Juan was silent for a moment, and arched his hand: "It's down there." ”
"Well, you make meat from this big tiger, I want to eat meat!"
This stumped Shen Juan, this list was very big, so big that he was a little tricky.
"Don't worry, it's not bad for your money!" Ye Chen said and took out a bag of top-grade spirit stones, "Na, the processing fee, even if you have any excess, you will be rewarded!" ”
There are a hundred top-grade spirit stones in a bag, to be honest, he is not lacking, but if it is just processed, it is indeed enough.
"Okay, clean up, find someone to get a seat, I'm starving!" He touched his stomach and walked into the restaurant, without waiting for Shen Juan to answer.
Pinching the best spirit stone, Shen Juan was embarrassed:
"This ......"
He wasn't afraid of the Cangming Holy Son looking for trouble, but he didn't want to get into trouble either.
"Brother Hu, he asked you to do it, you just do it, and don't care about the rest!" Mingqing Holy Son patted him on the shoulder.
Since he said so, Shen Juan was naturally no longer worried, "I just don't know who this child is?" ”
Zi Ling took over the conversation, "It should be that Xiao Tianjiao, who has never been born, secretly ran down." ”
"It should be fine, his family will look for it!"
"I see!" Shen Juan instantly understood, and he said why is this little guy so dragged.
At first glance, it looks like a baby bump that has not been beaten by society, and if that's the case, then it makes sense.
Hearing that he only used brute force to kill Linghu with one punch, Shen Juan's mind couldn't calm down for a long time.
"It's really terrifying, so arrogant, as long as you don't die young, it's not impossible to achieve a land immortal."
Ming Qing also nodded, and said with a serious expression:
"If I hadn't met this little guy, I would have thought that the various sects and families would only have those Tianjiao on the Dragon, Tiger and Phoenix list."
"It seems that there are still clumsies!"
"The real battle of the world is coming!"
Both of them nodded in agreement, and they were kind of eye-opening.
But if Ye Chen knew these words of theirs, he would definitely laugh out loud, if he let them know that he was a native of the Four Domains.
I don't know how they will feel.
But there is one thing, the Holy Son of Mingqing did not guess wrong, all sects do have hidden clumsy Tianjiao, that is, they have all holy lands.
These people are the main players in the battle for the world, and what they are fighting for is an opportunity.
An opportunity that all monks want.
Become a god!
Of course, these things are still a little far away for them, and Ye Chen naturally doesn't know.
He was now sitting at the table, touching his rumbling belly, and he didn't know how many times he had urged.
All the chefs were busy, and there was no place to dissect them, so they cut them into small pieces directly on the street and took them back to the restaurant for processing.
A spirit tiger is more than ten zhang tall and weighs thousands of catties, and the bones of the Yuan infant stage are not easy to break, even if they use a semi-holy weapon.
Seeing this, Ye Chen directly broke the two punches in the past, and then turned upstairs, leaving a group of chefs, holding big knives and hammers in a daze.
As for the rest of the water or something, Ye Chen didn't like to eat it, but someone asked for it, and after telling the chef to make it, he gave it to the crowd of onlookers.
They are also stained, although they are a little in the water, but it is also of great help to improve their cultivation.
"You're kind!" Zi Ling sat beside Ye Chen and said softly:
"Ordinary people, not to mention offal, is just a mouthful of soup, and would rather pour it than give it to others."
The ordinary people she said were referring to Tianjiao, they have high cultivation, good qualifications, and never lack resources, but they are selfish and selfish.
"Hey, isn't it just some water, it's not nothing, so many mounts, it's not a problem to hit two ends if you don't have it!"
Ye Chen said, his eyes looked at the spirit deer beside Zi Ling, and the spirit deer's hair exploded in an instant, as if facing a great enemy.
Hiding behind Zi Ling, a crying little girl's voice sounded, "You... You can't eat me! ”
"I'm not good at all!" Ye Chen directly scared Linglu into tears.
Zi Ling also looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were vigilant, and he said half-threateningly and half-coaxing:
"You can't beat my Linglu idea, she's still young, and it's not enough for you to eat!"
Ye Chen's mouth showed two little tiger teeth, and he smiled: "No, they are all friends, I don't eat, I don't eat!" ”
But whether it was Zi Ling or Linglu, they obviously didn't believe him.
Ye Chen looked up at Mingqing Holy Son again, only to see him smile bitterly: "My little ancestor, don't beat my idea, I don't have a mount." ”
Hearing him say no, Ye Chen lowered his head in disappointment, and the two glanced at each other and shook their heads again and again.
At this time, Shen Juan walked over, he was holding a plate of steaming dishes in his hand, followed by some chefs, and the meat was ready.
There was only one Linghu meat, but it was made into flowers by the chef, and when all the dishes were ready, Shen Juan put down the plate in his hand.
smiled: "Everyone, this is a great tonic, how about you taste it!" ”
Ye Chen was too low, he stood directly on the chair, stretched out his head and looked, oh, it was a plate of fried tiger whips.
Mingqing's holy son is okay, but Zi Ling's face is a little unnatural, Ye Chen doesn't care so much, he has to eat the big supplements.
When he is growing his body, there is no harm in making up for more.
Just wanted to move the chopsticks, but when he thought that there were still two people beside him, he said politely:
"Mingqing Holy Son tastes?"
"Uh... I just don't eat it, I don't like to eat these things! Ming Qing embarrassedly refused, and Ye Chen pursed his mouth.
sighed: "You don't eat such a good thing, you still see that you are empty, let me tell you, eat this thing, keep your golden gun from falling!" ”
"Alas, it seems that you are not blessed to enjoy, that's it, that's it!" Mingqing was so embarrassed that she had to find a rat hole to get into.
Shen Juan on the side also smiled, while Zi Ling sat coldly on the side, without a trace of waves on his face.
But whether there is one in the heart, then it is unknown!
"Shopkeeper Shen, come a little?"
"Haha, thank you little fellow Daoist." Shen Juan was about to move his chopsticks when he said that, so he waited for Ye Chen's words.
This is a good thing, he is not like Mingqing's holy son, he is already empty and hard, he thinks he is empty, he has to make up for it.
When Ye Chen saw that he was really coming, he hurriedly picked up the plate and said in a childish voice:
"You still eat meat, you look at your strength, you look like you're overdone, as soon as you eat this thing, you can pay it back at night?"
Shen Juan was stunned, good guy, you have said good and bad things, let's talk about it, just be polite, I really don't give it!
"Sister Ziling, come on?"
A sentence of sister was taken down by Zi Ling, and after she calmed down the emotions in her heart, she said gently:
"I don't eat it, you can eat it, it's time to grow your body!"
When Ye Chen heard this, he smiled back with his little tiger teeth, picked up the plate and shaved it in his mouth.
"Slow down, don't choke!"
Zi Ling persuaded two sentences, but Ye Chen ignored it at all, and finished a plate of tiger whips in three or two clicks.
"Eat, too much!"
After being polite, Ye Chen stood directly on the chair, used both hands, and directly raised one leg to gnaw.
He has a little bit of his mouth, but the one that can be eaten is called a fast, and before everyone can react, there is only bone left in one leg.
"Eat, look what I'm doing!"
The three of them pinched their chopsticks and looked at him quietly, Ye Chen said, and opened the bow left and right again.
There was no chance for them to interfere in a table of dishes, and they were eaten by Ye Chen alone in a few clicks.
What shocked them was that after eating so many things, Ye Chen's stomach didn't bulge at all.
"Shopkeeper Shen, that's all?"
Seeing that he hadn't eaten enough yet, and he looked appetizing, Shen Juan couldn't help but smack his tongue and shouted at the back: "Come on, serve the food!" ”
A table of new dishes was served, and Mingqing Shengzi was afraid that he would support him, so he diverted the topic and said:
"I don't know the name of the little warrior yet, can you tell us about it?"
The other two were also full of expectations, they wanted to hear it, and as long as they brought their surnames, they would probably know.
Ye Chen grabbed the piece of meat in his hand, his mouth was full, and he said vaguely:
"I only need to say one word to make you worship!"
This made the three of them a little uncomfortable, he farted a little bigger, and his speech was too arrogant.
"Tell me?" The purple spirit stared at him.
Ye Chen slowly spoke: "Dao!" ”
"Dao?" The faces of the three of them changed, Ye Chen's anger was not good, the word Tao was unclear, it was unclear, it had a special meaning.
He doesn't believe it, these people don't make up their brains!
"Dao ......" The three of them glanced at each other, and they went through all the large and small sects and families they could think of, and they didn't find a single one related to Dao characters.
Ye Chen was already waiting for them to be shocked, and he was ready to accept the worship of the three.
But who knows, the three of them shook their heads in unison.
"Haven't heard of it!"
Ye Chen's little face collapsed instantly, and he almost wrote his unhappiness on his face.