"Is it really him?"

Huang Tianyantu frowned and looked at Zhao Hanxue uncertainly, because of what happened to the other party, it stands to reason that he would not joke about this kind of thing.

"I don't know..."Zhao Hanxue shook her head, she was just guessing based on a woman's natural instinct before, but now after everyone's analysis, even she can't be sure if it's that person.

"The ten-year covenant is approaching, no matter who the other party is, this is so in advance! Everyone is more or less injured, so this time take a good rest. ”

In the end, Xiao Zhang slapped the board and finalized this matter.

In the past ten years, they have been tired of practicing formations, and they have not rested for a long time, and now that they are injured, they can take a rest.

Jiu Yong didn't know what happened after he was blasted out of the Void World, he was still very confident in himself, if he knew that he and Mantou had fought hard and couldn't take one away, he was afraid that he would be like thunder...

What's more critical is that Zhao Hanxue guessed his identity only based on a woman's innate intuition, but fortunately, after being carefully analyzed by everyone, Zhao Hanxue was shaken and denied that he was Jiuyong, which is also self-defeating...

At this moment, Jiu Yong was lying on the steamed buns, and a man and a dog were screaming there as if they were paralyzed, as if they had been injured.

"Steamed buns, do you want to eat?"

It took a long time for Jiu Yong to recover from the trauma of his soul, and he didn't know if he wanted to satisfy his appetite or simply wanted to reward the steamed buns.

"Whew!"

The second goods are energetic when they think of eating, and the worldly food is much more delicious than the pill. Jiu Yong smiled and scolded, patted the steamed bun's head, got up and walked out.

The two sneaked out of Yingtian Academy and came to the bustling food street in the imperial city, although it was already evening and the sky was dark, but it did not affect it.

The businesses on both sides of the street have already lit up red lanterns, and the whole street is brightly lit.

The streets and alleys are filled with the aroma of all kinds of worldly food, mixed with the sound of selling, which seems to be very lively, full of the smell of mortal fireworks.

The steamed bun stopped at a small stall, looked at the hot steak on the stall with a huff, took it into his mouth, chewed and pouted a few times before swallowing it, and wanted to eat another piece, but was knocked on the head by Jiu Yong.

"There are so many delicacies on this street, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat enough to eat?" is really short-sighted, no point in the future, and a little bit is enough for it to eat.

The arrival of Jiuyong and Mantou has already attracted the attention of everyone in the streets, especially the huge body of Mantou is particularly eye-catching.

There are many powerful monks in the imperial city, and there are not a few who have mounts, and the big guys are already not surprised, who has a mount is already clear, this silver giant wolf is the first time to see it.

"Is it the first time for the immortals to come to our imperial city?" the vendor Lao Er talked to Jiu Yong stiffly, he was really afraid that he would not entertain well and provoke the immortals to be angry.

"What immortals are not immortals, I am also an ordinary man born to my parents. "The novels he has read have made Jiu Yong fed up, and he doesn't like such a title.

"Haha, Childe is informal, I admire it! I don't like the appearance of those Raushzi immortals, Niu Lao'er, look at your cowardice, don't you be ashamed!"

"Childe's words are to my appetite, this porcupine leg should be given to Childe by the old coarse, the little meaning is not a tribute, and I hope Childe will accept it. With a beard, five big and three thick, he handed the porcupine leg to Jiu Yong.

And Jiu Yong has never been in the habit of eating other people's food for nothing, so he took out two low-grade spirit stones and threw them to the old man of the vendor and the bearded man.

"Childe, please put it away quickly, don't you look down on me?" The bearded beard held the spirit stone in both hands and presented it to Jiu Yong, insisting on refusing to accept it.

"Yes, Childe, the things we sold are not worth a few dollars, you better take it back..."The old man of the street vendor also handed back the spirit stone as if he was holding a hot potato.

"Meeting is fate, why bother to stick to these things outside your body, let you accept it..."

"It's... Okay! Little old man is here, thank you for your kindness. The two of them wrestled there for a long time before carefully putting away the spirit stone.

"Why did the elder brother accept the spirit stone and become like a girl, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly," looking at the appearance of the beard and the desire to speak, Jiu Yong couldn't stand it a little.

"Childe, I'm afraid it's really the first time I've come to our Imperial City, right?"

"There are many people in the imperial city, and as soon as you take the mount, you will be a spirit stone, but I am afraid that it will attract people with a heart to covet it, and it is better for the son to keep a low profile..."

Jiu Yong was too interested in the beard, and no matter what, the beard still risked offending some people to say what was in his heart.

There are still a lot of good people in this world, Jiu Yong sighed in his heart, in the novel of stepping on a horse, someone ran out to covet the protagonist's property at every turn, and it was actually some brain wreckage, which perfectly allowed the protagonist to complete the vulgar task of pretending to slap his face.

Is the reader's taste too vulgar, or is the author's level just like that, always the same routine of pretending to be forced to slap the face, so you can't pretend to be a little taller?

"Coveting, when did the disciples of Yingtian Academy become the coveted objects of others?" Jiu Yong glanced at the people around him, used the spiritual power in his body, and shouted out such a sentence.

Jiu Yong's intentions are obvious, but he is originally a person from Yingtian Academy, and when this voice comes out, those who want to beat him and the idea of steamed buns have to weigh it.

Besides, the dean who stepped on the horse was his uncle, a person who was so awesome that he really didn't believe that anyone would dare to touch him if he poked out this relationship!

"Boom!"

With his tongue in his mouth, Jiu Yong raised his eyebrows, smiled, and looked at the old man and beard of the vendor who were already stunned in place, and turned to walk inside.

As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and after Jiu Yong roared out that sentence, the people who had been hiding in the dark corners and coveting him disappeared...

The shouting sounded again in the streets and alleys, and they returned to their original appearance, which is normal, they live in the imperial city, although Yingtian Academy is so big, it is impossible for them to see everyone, but it is by no means a few.

"Two skewers of roasted rock sheep, two skewers of roasted rock sheep kidneys, and two skewers of roasted rock sheep whips, put more spicy!" Jiu Yong took out a low-grade spirit stone and commanded.

"Okay!"

The stall owner answered, and he got busy, and it didn't take long for the hot and spicy kebab to be handed to Jiu Yong.

The steamed bun couldn't bear it anymore, so he took a bite and chewed it quickly.

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