"Look, I'll tell you that these things are delicious!" The emperor shook the food in his hand proudly when he heard the wind, and gave some of it to Duanmu Jin by the way.

At this time, the stall owner had already begun to hand other hot food to the table where the two were sitting, and Duanmu Jin couldn't care so much, so the two of them ate it.

The stall owner opened early in the morning, and he earned enough wages for three days, and his eyes were so happy that he couldn't open them.

For this reason, the stall owner and the owner also specially sent a few more dishes to the emperor to listen to the wind and them, and the emperor did not refuse to come, and ate as much as he wanted.

The stall owner didn't have time to wait for it to be done, and when the emperor listened to the wind and they finished eating a few bites, his new dish was just out of the pot, and he was busy for most of the day, and his body didn't stop at all.

And the emperor listened to the wind and them, and after eating the food of the mountain, their stomachs did not hold up a little, as if their stomachs were bottomless.

Many customers around are afraid to enter the stall owner's place to eat, and others are far away from the stall owner's stall.

After eating so much, I didn't even breathe, and I digested the food, it can't be a normal person.

No, normal people can't stuff so many things into their stomachs! The passers-by around are speculating whether they will be monsters.

As for the stall owner, he is so busy, where will he have time to suspect the emperor listening to the wind and them, and the emperor listening to the wind and they concentrate on eating food, ignoring the eyes of the people around them at all.

In the end, when Duanmu Jin really couldn't eat it, Emperor Tingfeng called it off, and Emperor Tingfeng threw a few ingots of silver to the stall owner.

However, Emperor Tingfeng secretly stuffed it to him, and with so many pairs of eyes staring around, he was worried that the mortal disciple would be interested in making money, which would be detrimental to the stall owner.

When staying at the guest house at night, Duanmu Jin began to feel wrong, first sweating on his forehead, and then he began to complain about stomach pain.

Emperor Tingfeng was very anxious about this, he couldn't find out what was wrong, and he couldn't find a mortal doctor to see the situation.

"Don't worry!" Duanmu Jin's face turned crimson, attached to Emperor Tingfeng's ear, and whispered: "This ...... It may be the normal phenomenon of mortal disciples, as long as it is excreted. ”

"How to arrange it!" Emperor Tingfeng looked innocent and asked anxiously, "Won't it really hurt your body?"

"No, it won't. Duanmu Jin looked embarrassed, Emperor Tingfeng didn't even know how to excrete, what happened to the food he usually ate, how to digest it.

For the first time, Duanmu Jin felt that Emperor Tingfeng seemed to be a little different from normal people, and she couldn't say what it was.

Later, Duanmu Jin's stomach hurt for a while, and the reason was also found out, that is, he ate the food made by mortal disciples, which caused diarrhea.

The emperor blamed himself when he heard the wind, he didn't know that the disciples of the immortal family couldn't break the precept and eat the food of mortal disciples, and Duanmu Jin was so uncomfortable.

However, why is he not at all wrong, not only is there nothing to do, but he doesn't even feel it at all, and he doesn't seem to have any excretory reaction that Duanmu Jin explained to him.

The next day, the two of them rushed to the Ji Ye family in Tiancheng Mountain, and Ji Ye Liu Su personally came out to greet the young man Emperor Tingfeng, which attracted the attention of many monks.

Everyone is a monk, not to mention that they are higher than Ji Ye Liusu's cultivation, at least they are not worse than Ji Ye Liusu.

Emperor Tingfeng is a young man, no matter how you look at it, not only is he not old enough, but even his strength is not enough, and many monks are puzzled in their hearts when they see Emperor Tingfeng.

What's more, Emperor Tingfeng disguised himself as a super ordinary monk, but there was a beautiful woman standing next to him, which was strange if she was not eye-catching.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to expose himself in front of all cultivators, because his reputation was already very loud between the Spirit Realm Kingdom and the Heavenly Capital Kingdom.

In order not to cause a tragedy, Emperor Tingfeng chose to hide his identity, and at the same time, he had already told Ji Ye Liusu that he would let Duanmu Jin show his true face, so that it would be convenient to respond.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, everyone thinks that there must be something between Ji Ye Liu Su and Duanmu Jin, after all, the Ji Ye family of Amagi Mountain can be regarded as having a head and a face.

Ji Ye Liu Su is the head of the Ji Ye family, and he has a few fates outside.

However, Ji Ye Liu Su quickly broke their speculation, because, as soon as Ji Ye Liu Su walked towards the two of them, he only politely said hello to Duanmu Jin, and he was paying attention to Emperor Tingfeng the whole time.

Ji Ye Liu Su was also curious for a while, Emperor Tingfeng only needed to hide his blue hair, why did he have to disguise himself so thoroughly.

It's just ugly out of the sky, compared to the real face of Emperor Tingfeng.

Ji Ye Liu Su Mo hadn't seen Duanmu Jin's true face with his own eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to find the emperor listening to the wind today, and he wouldn't even know if he came over in person.

"Emperor Gongzi, it's been a long time, we parted twenty years ago, and I didn't expect to see each other now. "Ji Ye Liusu is no longer the frizzy boy he was back then.

Now he is an uncle with a family and children, not only his appearance is much more mature, but his personality is much calmer.

"Why are you so old. "Emperor Tingfeng has no mood to reminisce at all, and he will intervene in others as soon as they meet.

Ji Ye Liu Su looked stiff, he is indeed an old man compared to Emperor Tingfeng now.

Ji Ye Liu Su was furious in his heart, hateful, why is the emperor in his fifties, and he still looks like he is in his teens, God is not fair!

Duanmu Jin glared at Emperor Tingfeng, who couldn't speak, and scolded him: "You are not a little old man. ”

"I'm not going to get old. The emperor listened to the wind and smiled, this matter was a hard injury, and he was particularly envious of others who could age, so he really didn't stick a knife in Ji Ye Liusu just now.

"Hey, like this, I want to cultivate the Emperor's cultivation of the exercises that won't age. Ji Ye Liu Su wiped his face and looked at the emperor with a little envy.

Some people want to be old, some people want to be young forever, human beings are so strange, and their thoughts are always uneven.

Emperor Tingfeng continued to mend the knife for Ji Yeliusu, and said, "You are already old, and cultivation is useless. ”

"Hehehe!" Ji Ye Liusu smiled speechlessly, isn't this person really the emperor's son, he remembers that the emperor's son is not this version!

The emperor listened to the coldness of the wind, but it resounded in the south of the Kyushu continent, and when it came to the cold monks, it was definitely not the emperor who listened to the wind.

"Is that your wife?" Emperor Tingfeng wondered why Ji Ye Liusu didn't bring his inner people with him.

Ji Ye Liu Su smiled faintly and explained: "Emperor Gongzi, you still remember the existence of your inner man, I thank you for Yu'er!"

Duanmu Jin looked confused, his partner's amnesia seemed to be particularly serious, so that everyone was used to it now.