Chapter 51 Are You in Charge of Food Here?

Lan Fangyue couldn't laugh or cry as she watched the old and the young and the two shameless people put their shoulders together, grinning and laughing from time to time, their appearance of being in a mess was extremely wretched.

At the same time, a doubt arose in Lan Fangyue's heart. Although he didn't know the name of that guy, he seemed to be no ordinary person. mingle with others.

Even Yao Lao, the most difficult person in Changyuelou, hooked up with him in less than a quarter of an hour.

"This guy!"

Thinking of Yang Zhen staring intently at her butt when she went upstairs, Lan Fangyue was so angry that his teeth ached, but so what, he was dying anyway.

Hua Youyue once said that the martial skill named Ling Kong Xudu is not an ordinary martial skill, but a superior martial skill that has been integrated into the Dao by Da Neng. People without special talents can comprehend and master it, just take a look at it I can't bear it.

At first, everyone thought it was just a legend, but since the sudden death of the enlightened person, Ling Kong Wudu has become an existence that everyone talks about.

Accepting the quest is voluntary, even if you lose your life because of it, it will just become people's gossip. There are too many monks who die because of practice every day on the Youzhou Continent, so many people have become accustomed to it. .

Lan Fangyue glanced at Yang Zhen in the water curtain, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. This guy with a bit of a perverted personality didn't seem to be very annoying. It would be a pity if he just died like this.

...

Inside the wooden house, not only did Yao Lao not find Yang Zhen annoying, but he liked it very much: "Nowadays less and less people know the tea ceremony, you know..."

"Stop, stop, old man, if you talk about the tea ceremony, I can talk to you for a whole day and night without repetition, believe it or not?"

"Oh?" The old man stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, are you arrogant?"

Yang Zhen pouted: "It's not arrogance, it's erudition. I'm here to practice holy martial arts, not to drink tea. Also, Tie Guanyin and Fat Guanyin, bah, I don't have Tie Guanyin and Pang Haihai now. , I might be able to find some for you after I finish training."

"Don't, you little bastard, what's wrong with you, you have to take that mission, can you comprehend the martial arts that even that little girl Hua Youyue can't comprehend?" The old man obviously sneered at Yang Zhen's words: "You are dead Now, if you die, where can I find Fat Guanyin?"

"Old man, don't you believe me?"

"No!" Yao Lao shook his head and scratched his messy beard: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I don't believe you!"

puff!

Yang Zhen sprayed the old man's face with a sip of tea, jumped up and pointed at the old man and said, "Old man, if I can learn how to fly in the air, can you call me big brother?"

"Bah, boy, don't say it's the big brother, it's the uncle!"

"Okay, you said it yourself, you swear by your own demons!"

"My old man Yao keeps his promises, you go and find out, when will what I say be counted?" Old Yao's nostrils were upturned, with a proud face.

"Okay, remember what you said." Yang Zhen glanced at the corner of the wall and blinked: "Beauty, you testify to me!"

The stunned Lan Fangyue was startled suddenly, her eyes widened and she subconsciously said, "Can you see me?"

After finishing speaking, Lan Fangyue couldn't help laughing, and muttered to herself: "How could he see that this is a one-sided water curtain!"

Yao Lao glanced at Yang Zhen unexpectedly, and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Yang Zhen!" Yang Zhen said nonchalantly, "By the way, when will it start?"

"You really can't wait to die." Yao Lao shook his head and sighed, but his face was full of schadenfreude: "Wait for two days, you thought it would be so easy to open the secret room, and Hua girl is coming back soon, With her here, maybe you don't have to die."

"I won't die without her. Well, two days is two days. Are you in charge here?"

Yao Lao heard that his beard was raised, resisting the urge to kick Yang Zhen out, gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Zhen: "Come on!"

"That's good, how many dishes and soups, what is the staple food, I may be a bit picky!"

"Yang Zhen!" Yao Lao was furious: "Get out!"

Yang Zhen hurriedly shrank his neck and walked out.

"and many more!"

hum!

A surge of vitality came, but Yang Zhen didn't react, Yao Lao had already stopped him.

"Good boy, I was almost tricked by you. You deliberately made me angry. You just wanted to get out of here before I realized it. No way. When the old man was cheating outside, you were still playing with mud."

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, cupped his hands and said, "I can't afford to provoke you!"

"Scared, tell me, what if you fail?" Yao Lao was complacent.

"What failed?"

"You..." Yao Lao choked his throat with a sip of tea, and coughed non-stop: "Like the sky, what if you...failed?"

"Cut, can I fail?" Yang Zhen strode out: "You'd better wait and call the uncle!"

"Little bastard, stop!" Yao Lao rushed out, then his face changed, and he yelled strangely: "No, my medicine!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Lao turned abruptly in mid-air and rushed upstairs, even Yang Zhen couldn't care less.

...

Two days passed as soon as it was said, and the news outside the Changyue Tower was raging. Before the time came, countless people surrounded the secret room of the Changyue Tower.

"I heard no, Yang Zhen is so old-fashioned about medicine that he actually said that if Yang Zhen can succeed in comprehending it, he would call him absurd words."

"Shh, Yao Lao has a very weird temper, even Ding Keqi has to be respectful in front of Yao Lao, be careful not to speak out."

"I don't know if Yang Zhen can comprehend success."

"He?" A person next to him sneered and said, "You think too much, do you think we are here to see that lunatic Yang Zhen?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

The man laughed loudly, and said with a sneer: "Well, the main purpose is to see how Yang Zhen died. In fact, most people here are not here to see Yang Zhen."

"Then what are you looking for?"

There are so many people here, if they didn't come to see Yang Zhen, would it be such a big scene?

At this time, the noisy and chaotic crowd suddenly quieted down, and the change from noise to silence made countless people stunned.

But at this time, no one cared about this anymore, they all stretched their necks and looked towards Changyue Tower.

A group of people walked out slowly from the gate of Changyue Tower, the leader of whom was a plain gauze gown fluttering in the breeze, unable to conceal that enchanting and graceful figure at all.

The woman has a slender figure with a well-proportioned figure, and even a plain veil can't conceal her youthfulness.

This woman didn't have any vitality fluctuations, but the moment she slowly walked out of Changyue Tower, the whole world seemed to brighten up.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of swallowing saliva resounded from countless places on the scene.

"It's the flower master, the flower master has really come back!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the whole scene erupted.