Chapter 51: Five Thousand Years of Cultivating Immortals, Three Thousand Years of Simulation

"What is the matter with Lord Park looking for this seat?"

As the first hot search in Changle City today, Yan Chu appeared with a yawn.

Behind him, there were also newly recruited disciples Ye Lishang and Mo Yanli.

The two of them had already known Mu Qingqian last night, and when they saw Mu Qingqian at this time, they also bowed.

Pu Wannian said with a smile: "Master Yan, you came just in time, in the morning, the Drunken Immortal Fang sent a letter to the City Lord's Mansion, and said that he wanted Master Yan to open it himself." ”

"Drunken Immortal Fang's letter?"

Yan Chu's sleepy worm suddenly disappeared.

This Drunken Immortal Fang shouldn't be looking for trouble, is it possible that he is going to come to the next war book?

He hurriedly took the envelope, opened it, and read it carefully.

After reading it, he was immediately happy.

"Boss, what is written in this letter?" Li Zeyang said curiously.

Mo Yanli also stared closely at the letter paper in Yan Chu's hand.

Pu Wannian took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile, and said slowly:

"It's worthy of Master Yan!"

It turned out that after Yan Chu broke out of his immortal strength in Changle City last night, the owner of the Drunken Immortal Fang felt Yan Chu's strong strength with his own eyes.

He thought of the fact that he had used Mo Yanli to deceive Yan Chu, and he was afraid that Yan Chu would retaliate, so he escaped from the Dongze Divine Kingdom in a flower boat overnight last night.

That's right, I ran overnight!

But the owner was afraid that Yan Chu would not give up, and even chased out the Dongze Divine Kingdom to take revenge, so he personally wrote a letter to apologize to Yan Chu.

Not only that, but there was also a bill from Heaven and Earth Money Village in the envelope, and the Drunken Immortal Fang not only returned the 4.5 million spirit stones that Yan Chu rewarded to Mo Yanli, but also paid Yan Chu 5 million spirit stones in turn!

In this way, Yan Chu not only did not spend 10 million spirit stones, but his deposit became 15 million.

Counting the 200,000 from Li Fugui......

Fifteen,200,000 spirit stones!

The amount is so terrifying, even if the entire Red Rainbow Gate is stripped away, it won't be able to collect fifteen million and two thousand spirit stones!

In addition to the apology letter and the bill, there was a third thing in the envelope.

It is the pill that detoxified Mo Yanli!

As long as Yan Chu can find an alchemist with sufficient strength, he can refine the antidote, so that Mo Yanli has no worries!

"Very good! Very good!"

Yan Chu was very happy, and secretly said that this owner of the Drunken Immortal Workshop was sensible, so that the matter of finding the slaughter of the Evil Moon Mountain Villa could be pushed again.

"The strength of Master Yan makes those demons frightened, and someone Pu admires it!"

"Lord Park is overrated!"

Yan Chu laughed, put away the bill and Danfang, and as for the apology letter, he directly crumpled it into a ball and threw it away.

Mo Yanli was extremely happy to see that he was expected to detoxify, and he went to the kitchen in person at the moment to give everyone the following.

After a while, everyone sat happily in the dining room eating noodles, and they were full of praise for Mo Yanli's cooking skills.

Just as Yan Chu was eating well, a small head suddenly poked out from the table.

"What's that?"

Yan Chu straightened up and looked down, only to see a bare-bottomed little boy with a longevity head, holding a baby bottle, looking at Yan Chu with wide eyes.

The little boy smacked the bottle and showed a big smile to Yan Chu:

"Leave here to eat noodles and pinch them?"

Northeast cavity??

In the other world, he could actually hear the accent of the earth, not to mention how moved Yan Chu was in his heart.

Such a cute little boy, it can't be anyone's family lost, right?

He hurriedly asked, "Whose child is this?"

Everyone, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

"What a cute little friend!" Mo Yanli couldn't help but reach out and touch the little boy's head.

Who knew that the little boy spat fragrantly: "Dead sissy, I'm in the way of you, get out of the way!"

Mo Yanli was dumbfounded.

This little boy looks cute, why does he talk so rudely?

Li Zeyang said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo should not be like a child, let's eat ours, don't pay attention to him." ”

Little boy: "Single dog, when is it your turn to speak?"

Li Zeyang: "...... Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"

"Zeyang, you are also an adult, how can you make a move on a child?" Yan Chu hurriedly stopped.

Little boy: "Another single dog." ”

Yan Chu: "Don't stop this seat, this seat is going to spread his milk powder!!"

Everyone hurriedly stopped Yan Chu: "Master, you are an immortal, don't be like a child!"

"Hmph, this seat will give you a face, don't worry about this kid!" Yan Chu snorted coldly and said, "Whose child is this, hurry up and take it away!"

Park Wannian also felt strange: "Why does this child look so familiar, but there are no children in my house at all!"

"Little Quartet~~"

At this moment, the familiar feeling of an earthquake was felt again.

I saw that Pu Wannian's wife, that is, the devil's flesh man, quickly ran towards everyone, hugged the little boy, and rubbed his chin against him.

"Husband, madam, what do you call this kid ......?" Park Wannian was shocked.

The devil replied, "Xianggong, he is the Quartet!"

"Why is it that my son can walk, jump and talk overnight?!"

"Master Yan has said that the Quartet is extremely talented, and there is nothing wrong with growing up faster, right?"

“...... This...... It seems to make sense!"

Park Man-nien reluctantly accepted this reality.

He rekindled his enthusiasm for being a father and stretched out his hands to Park Sifang: "Come, Sifang, daddy hug!"

Pu Sifang glanced at Pu Wannian out of the corner of his eye: "Roll the calf." ”

Park Wannian: "...... Master Yan, this is my son's milk powder. ”

Yan Chu directly took the milk powder and raised it into the sky.

When Pu Sifang saw it, he couldn't help but cry loudly: "Woo woo woo, you even bullies children, it's so inhuman!"

Yan Chu and the others showed a triumphant smile.

This is what it feels like to educate a bear child!

Pu Wannian said solemnly: "Master Yan, although my son is still young, but in the past few days that Master Yan has been in Changle City, my son has been educated by the head of the family, and if he wants to beat or scold, he will listen to the arrangement of the head of the house, and someone Pu will definitely not stop him at all!"

"This ...... Not really, right?" Yan Chu hesitated.

"Master Yan, don't worry, I'm a Pu person!"

"Alright then!"

Yan Chu said: "It just so happens that this seat is planning to compile a syllabus recently, which is called "Five Thousand Years of Cultivating Immortals, Three Thousand Years of Simulation", since the Quartet needs it, this seat will work overtime, give out the question bank as soon as possible, and then the Quartet will read and write homework every day, immersed in the joy of learning...... Hahahahaha!"

After listening to Yan Chu's words, Pu Sifang cried even more miserably.

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