As soon as the little old man left, Mo Hongxian and a group of people rushed in through the open door, and when they saw that Jiang Xingchen was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were relieved.

The little girl cried and threw herself into his arms, she heard her brother's shouting just now, she was frightened, more panicked than when her brother took fake medicine and was seriously injured and unconscious, and she has not eased up until now.

Mo Hongxian and Zhao Danqing immediately asked the reason, of course Jiang Xingchen lied and concealed it, only said that there were thieves stealing food, and when he heard the little old man talk about Tang Chuxue, he already understood what was going on.

However, Mo Hongxian and Zhao Danqing did not stop there, the thief's movements were too fast, they ran here when they heard the voice, but they didn't even see the shadow of the other party, the other party was obviously a master! Not to mention, they all knew that the Seventh Legion had won a big victory, and Jiang Xingchen would sooner or later attract the attention of Xuanyuan Tianzong.

Therefore, no one dares to take it lightly, Jiang Xingchen is now the core of all of them, and there must be no accident. Zhao Danqing said, "I'll go find my mother," and ran out.

Jiang Xingchen wanted to tell him that there was no need to trouble your mother, but now he couldn't say that, otherwise the lie would be exposed.

In less than half a month, nearly 100 security guards surrounded Jiang Xingchen's residence, and the surrounding residents also came out. Jiang Xingchen's voice was so loud just now that many people could hear it clearly!

When he saw Zhao Danqing's mother, Jiang Xingchen was a little trembling, with a height of one meter eight, a big waist and a round waist, his arms were as thick as his thighs, his eyebrows were as heavy as ink, his eyes were shining, and there was a trace of horizontal meat on his cheeks, looking like a typical tigress, Mo Hongxian was simply a kitten compared to it. And at this time, he knew whose genes Zhao Danqing had inherited.

"Hello, Auntie!" When Jiang Xingchen greeted, his voice was much quieter than usual, and he spoke softly.

"Boy, you are very good, if you have any difficulties in Hongyuan City in the future, come to me directly! Who dares to provoke you, the old lady will help you knock him over!" Zhao Danqing's mother looked at Jiang Xingchen twice, and patted his shoulder with a big fan-like hand.

This tone, this tone, this words...... Zhao Danqing on the side twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face.

"Hiss!" Jiang Xingchen grinned when he was patted, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Do female men like to shoot people, Mo Hongxian is like this, and Zhao Danqing's mother is also like this." ”

Immediately, he came up with a ridiculous thought: "How can Uncle Xiang stand it, their usual nightlife ......"

Hurriedly shook his head and threw away this unhealthy thought, Jiang Xingchen bowed down and said, "Isn't this going to trouble Auntie today!"

"Well, I'll take a look first!" Zhao Danqing's mother entered the kitchen, and a few torches lit up the kitchen like daylight.

Soon, Zhao Danqing's mother noticed the strangeness in the corner of the wall inside, walked over to observe for a while, and her expression slowly became solemn.

"This person's cultivation is indeed very high, I'm afraid it's not inferior to me, at least it's the realm of condensation!"

Zhao Danqing grinned when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Isn't it, this person is so powerful?"

"You see, the skin of the wall has been scratched off by life! And his whole finger was inserted into the brick, and he grabbed a large piece of it, and it was all twisted into powder...... It's just a little strange, this person has nothing to do scratching the wall, what are you doing with the green bricks?"

The corners of Jiang Xingchen's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's hot, it's so stimulated, I can't vent it, and it's strange if I don't scratch the wall......"

However, then he secretly said that in the past month or so, he had seen Zhao Zixiang and his second brother show kung fu! When Zhao Zixiang's arm wound was stitched up for less than a month, he casually crushed the teacup, although the teacup was made of pottery, it was also quite hard.

The second brother's head was always smashed by Mo Hongxian, but one by one the wine glasses were broken, but there was nothing wrong with his head.

At the moment, this one is even more outrageous, and he inserts his fingers directly into the green bricks. Moreover, in his feelings, it seems that the strength of that little old man is stronger than what Zhao Danqing's mother said.

After checking, Zhao Danqing's mother finally decided that the other party had no malicious intentions, and it should be for food. Otherwise, with the strength of the other party, there is no need to run away at all, and everyone in the courtyard is not enough to kill with one hand.

Although he decided that there was no danger, now Hou Ye valued Jiang Xingchen too much, and Zhao's pharmaceutical industry was also his partner, and Zhao Danqing's mother still left more than 30 team members to guard outside. It made the surrounding neighbors speculate.

"What is the background of this new move, it's so bad, just because of a thief, the security team will keep vigil for his house!"

"I'm going to have a good relationship with his family in the future......"

The night was dark, everyone said goodbye and left, Jiang Xingchen turned off the lights and lay on the bed. The little girl kept tugging at her heart, and she curled up in his arms when she fell asleep!

Gently patting Mei'er's back, Jiang Xingchen remembered the content of Tang Chuxue's letter, and couldn't help laughing: "Guard, super master...... He seems to like to eat very much, and he wants to save face, he must not be low, such a high cultivation, at least the identity of a marquis...... How do you tie him up...... It's a shame, hehe......"

At the same time, in the branch of the Seventh Legion, the little old man opened his mouth, and he was also pondering: "How can I convince this kid and willingly cook me food in the future......"

"Force...... No, the first snow girl said, this kid is very proud in his bones! If you give me a life that I would rather die than give in, I won't have to play!"

"Suppress him with his status...... Forget it, when he was still the lowest noble, he dared to negotiate terms with the first snow girl!"

"Temptation...... No, this kid is a genius, he has made several great contributions in more than 20 days, and even this great victory of the Seventh Legion is because of him! And the imperial regulations cannot be abolished, and I can't help him too much!"

"It's over, there is no place to hold this kid at all, and he pinched the handle...... Hey, I seem to be drooling!"

The little old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it, but found that there was nothing, and he couldn't help but be annoyed: "This soul is weak, what are you doing with so much pepper oil...... And that thing that brings tears to your eyes......"

At this time, a young officer came to his side and said softly: "Old man, the young lady has sent a fourth-level demon beast poison mink, saying that it is a reward for Jiang Xingchen's big drum and asking you to send it to ......."

After a deep sigh, the young officer said again: "Miss also said that it is up to you whether you can mix it with demon beast meat and eat it!"

"Ahh......h It's over, it's over, and now it's going to be held by him......" The little old man shouted depressedly, and the young officer had already avoided it from afar, with a frightened expression!

Early the next morning, snowflakes fell in the sky again, and the little old man walked out of the Seventh Legion branch with a depressed face carrying a cloth bag, and he didn't think of any way to counter Jiang Xingchen all night. Although he didn't want to see that hateful kid again, thinking of the situation after the discovery of being a thief last night spread to the imperial capital, as well as the kid's superb cooking skills, he finally went to Jiang Xingchen's house with an extremely conflicted mood.

When he arrived at the door of Jiang Xingchen's house, the little old man just knocked on the door twice, and Jiang Xingchen with a smile on his face greeted him.

For some reason, although Jiang Xingchen smiled sincerely, the little old man always felt a little sinister, and he wanted to kick his feet on it.

Similarly, when he saw the little old man again, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the other party was so hot last night, his lips were like sausages, and now there was nothing to do.

"Sure enough, it's a super master, and this recovery power is too strong!" Jiang Xingchen sighed, and immediately smiled again: "I don't know what the old man is called?"

"Hmph!" The little old man straightened his chest, a momentum like a mountain gushed out, raised his chin, and said lightly: "You don't need to ask the name, just call me the ancestor in the future!"

As he spoke, the little old man secretly said in his heart: "Suppress you in momentum first, at least let you have the idea that you can't be rude to the master!"

"Ancestor, this name is really special...... Okay, Ancestor, I'll trouble you in the future, please inside!" Jiang Xingchen bowed slightly, turned around and walked into the room.

"Hehe, hey, it has an effect! I am a super master of the sixth layer of the Yuan Qi realm, how can the momentum released by you be a hairy boy that you can resist......" The little old man's mood improved, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he had already begun to ponder in his heart, how to make this kid do a good job of serving the demon beast.

"Squeak!" The bedroom door was pushed open, and as soon as the little old man entered the room with Jiang Xingchen, he saw a little girl sitting at the table, looking at a few white silks, and asked with great interest: "Brother, what happened to the thief who entered the kitchen and choked on mustard?"

"Hey!" The little old man's body trembled, and his straight chest suddenly collapsed: "This kid really threatened me with this matter......"

However, the blow to the little old man was not over, and when he was out of momentum, Mei'er continued: "Brother, can you really attract diners by telling this story in the restaurant...... This portrait is so obscene, diners will really be interested when they see it?"

"Let's talk about it at the restaurant...... Oh my God, this kid is so insidious...... What, portrait!" the little old man swooped to Mei'er's side, and immediately saw his own appearance leap above the white silk.

"Ah!" Mei'er was startled by the little old man, but the moment she saw him, the little girl burst out laughing, isn't this the thief that her brother painted!

"That's why I didn't write the story behind!" Jiang Xingchen didn't pay attention to the little old man at all, walked to Mei'er's side, and said softly: "If the story is told at one time, of course it won't attract much to the diners! But if you tell it separately, the diners will be like you, always wondering what happened next, then more and more people will come to the restaurant, and this story will spread more and more......"

"Hehe, we are a city of food, there are more people from all walks of life, and it won't be long before this story will spread even throughout the imperial capital......"

The muscles on the little old man's face twitched constantly, and he wailed silently: "I owe it, just for the sake of greedy food...... What kind of demon did the girl let me protect, it was too poisonous, I could think of such a lack of virtue and smoke......"

At this time, Jiang Xingchen asked with a smile again: "I don't know what the old man is called, is it really called the old ancestor?"

The little old man wanted to cry without tears, and his voice was choked with a hint of choking: "Tang Tian!"