Chapter 39: Alternate Space

The so-called Void Throne, the big deal is that it has a nice name, but it is actually a small bronze palace with only thirteen rooms in total.

Moreover, each room is no more than 20 square meters.

In addition to Zhang Fan's single room, the West Prison Snake Girl had a total of one room, while Long Zhan and the other guards occupied three rooms.

As a modern person, although he has been in this world for more than half a month and has long adapted to his new identity, modern thinking is deeply rooted, and Zhang Fan does not like this kind of privilege very much.

Am I having more nostrils or more mouths than them?

Is it because I am the second son of Wu Anhou that I am given this special treatment?

Even if I was asked to squeeze into a room with ten snake girls in the Western Prison, I wouldn't be disgusted, and now that I'm so approachable, I seem to be very detached from the masses!

Zhang Fan was indignant in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is all due to Su Zhe's arrangement, and Long Zhan is responsible for implementation and supervision.

Because, the three houses where the guards lived, which were horns of each other, happened to guard the room of the Serpent Maiden in the West Prison, and no one was allowed to approach it.

Anyone, naturally, including Zhang Fan.

"I'll go for it, is this a thief or a thief?"

Zhang Fan is full of black lines.

However, according to Long Zhan, these Western Prison Snake Girls are naturally charming, and no one can control them unless they are Emperor Qin.

Of course Su Zhe trusted Zhang Fan's noble conduct, but the West Prison Snake Girl was not an extraordinary woman after all, and he thought that if the second son couldn't control it, wouldn't it be a disaster.

Knowing this, Zhang Fan was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Nine huge flying demon beasts dragged the bronze palace, their wings like clouds hanging from the sky, flying quickly from the sky, without the slightest hint of turbulence.

Sitting in the room, because the space was too small to move around, Zhang Fan felt bored.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look out the window, but when he saw that the clouds were covered with fog and smoke, and he kept flying upside down, he suddenly felt like he was on a plane.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in this life!"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Fan sighed and shook his head.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao and the other four palace concubines who served Zhang Fan's daily life pushed the door in, and said softly: "Second son, lunch has been prepared, please move to the dining room!"

Although Zhang Fan has recently changed a lot of Ji Ba's previous bad habits, in the eyes of the palace concubines, he is still the second son who is high, so he is still so cautious when serving.

"Can you finally eat?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

With that, he got up and went to the dining room.

When he arrived at the dining room, he found Long Zhan and two guards standing at the door, Zhang Fan greeted with a smile: "Long Zhan, have you eaten?"

"Not yet!"

Long Zhan smiled wryly.

You must know that Zhang Fan hasn't eaten yet, so how can they, who are subordinates, eat first.

"It's just right to dare to love, come in and eat some together!"

Before Long Zhan could talk, Zhang Fan couldn't help but speak, grabbed Long Zhan's arm, and dragged him into the dining room.

In desperation, Long Zhan had no choice but to follow Zhang Fan into the dining room.

His eyes glanced at the food on the table, it was a little rich, and a fragrant fragrance came to his nose, Long Zhan was already hungry, and at this time, he felt his index finger move, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

I have long heard that the second son's usual diet is extravagant, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!

Long Zhan thought to himself.

Although he and Ji Ba have been good friends since childhood, that was many years ago.

He had long forgotten when the last time he had lunch with Ji Ba.

"This man......"

Without waiting for Long Zhan to sigh out, he suddenly saw Zhang Fan frowning, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Nibbling on bear's paws every day, eating shark fins, without thousand-year-old ginseng and 10,000-year-old snow lotus, you can't cook delicious meals, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Long Zhan was shocked at that time.

Every day abalone and shark fin, is it ...... Isn't that hearty enough?

Second son, don't you want to eat dragon meat in the sky?

But seeing that Xiao Qiao and the others' faces changed miserably, they immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The second son is angry, and the slave maid will let the kitchen prepare again!"

"Forget it, get up!" Zhang Fan waved his hand and said lightly, "These things are wasted if they are poured, you can eat them!"

Long Zhan, Xiao Qiao and the others glanced at each other, looking at each other with a hesitant expression.

"Second Son......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan glared and said, "What's the matter?

"No, it's not ......"

Long Zhan said busily.

"In that case, then sit down quickly, pick up chopsticks, and start eating immediately!"

With Zhang Fan's order, Long Zhan, Xiao Qiao and others, including the guards at the door, had no choice but to sit around the table and eat.

"Well, it smells so good!"

Nibbling on the fragrant bear paw in his mouth, Long Zhan couldn't help but hum twice.

Since coming to this world, Zhang Fan has really eaten abalone and shark fin every day, and he has long been tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

At this time, he realized that those street foods in his previous life, what barbecue spicy tang, was so delicious, and every time he thought about it, his mouth watered.

However, the chefs in Wu'an Palace don't know how to make hot pot Malatang at all.

Barbecue is fine, but the problem is, there doesn't seem to be cumin powder in this world.

In other words, barbecue without cumin is the difference between eating soil.

Looking up at Zhang Fan and seeing him standing beside him in a daze, Xiao Qiao put down his chopsticks and asked cautiously, "Second son, we ate, what are you eating?"

"I'm ......"

Even Zhang Fan himself began to hesitate.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and Zhang Fan suddenly thought of the system mall.

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Lao Tzu can finally eat real food!"

With a change of mind, Zhang Fan directly entered the system mall.

"Hey, where is the second son?"

Zhang Fan suddenly disappeared from front of him, Xiao Qiao was suddenly startled, and said in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Long Zhan was eating happily, raised his head, his mouth was full of greasy, and asked.

"Second son...... The second son is gone!"

Little Joe was a little flustered.

"How is that possible?"

Long Zhan said as he looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of Zhang Fan, and he immediately became at a loss and stood up suddenly.

A good person, and he is in mid-air, how can he say that he is gone?

Could it be that you have encountered some kind of demon?

Just when everyone was about to fall into a commotion, Zhang Fan suddenly miraculously appeared in front of everyone, carrying two bags of heavy things in both hands.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the panicked looks on Long Zhan and the others' faces, Zhang Fan asked strangely inexplicably.

Long Zhan almost cried, but suddenly jumped up, hugged Zhang Fan tightly, and said with a crying voice: "Second son, where did you go just now?

"I ......"

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while.

He couldn't tell Long Zhan that he had just gone to the System Mall.

Moreover, he has only now finally understood the true meaning of "different space".

Dare to feel that this system mall really exists in a different dimensional space, not in his mind.

"If that's ......"

Zhang Fan groaned slightly, as if he had unlocked a new skill.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was silent for a long time, Long Zhan calmed down, looked at the things Zhang Fan was carrying, and said curiously: "Second son, where did you get what you from?"

"Good stuff!"

Raising the two environmentally friendly woven bags in his hand, Zhang Fan blinked his eyes and smiled mysteriously at him.