No matter how rich the Doomsday Seventeen's life experience was before coming to Defeng Ancient Road, and how much he knew about Yu Xiaoyao's diet and habits, after he transformed into the Yongye playwright and came to Defeng Ancient Road, all the understanding he had accumulated before was needed. Start over.
Then, he tried to contact everyone, and everyone, including Jun Fengtian, had a good attitude towards him.
The reason is simply that he was brought back by Lin Chongyang himself.
It may sound absurd, especially to people who are accustomed to intrigues. This kind of trust is undoubtedly difficult to understand.
But this is the fact, it really happened in front of his eyes, it really happened to him.
It was at that time that he truly understood the concept of being the first person of his generation.
Then, he began to use a new identity, and in a way that made him feel very awkward, and gradually integrated into this circle that he had never been able to touch before.
Part of the information he learned at the moment was naturally like what he and Yu Xiaoyao said, and they went specifically to ask Yu Xiao for advice.
The other part was informed by Mr. Fei Fei.
Although the two of them disliked each other and often had quarrels when they were young, that was still when they were young. After accepting the truth about Jiutian Xuanzun's death, Doomsday Seventeen's mentality also changed somewhat.
After several contacts, Doomsday Seventeen also had some guesses about Lin Chongyang's purpose.
This is the Defeng Ancient Road, the place closest to him and the birthplace of his ideas. From the first step here, many things are inevitable.
It is inevitable to seek skin from a tiger and be influenced by it, but Doomsday Seventeen has no regrets.
In the quiet room, Yongye Playwright looked at the figure sitting in front of him. All the hesitations had now turned into the firmest belief. Doomsday Seventeen had no hesitation or regret about his choice.
The suspicion that was originally born in my heart began to change in another direction after seeing Yu Xiaoyao.
For Yu Xiaoyao, everything is worth it.
Moreover, the sword used to deal with the evil kings in the sky was standing not far away from the two of them. Lin Chongyang always kept his word.
"Unfortunately, brother Xiaoyao, I have been detained by my senior brother. Taking you to the kitchen of De Feng Ancient Road has to be postponed for a while."
Yu Xiaoyao sat on the ground and looked at the delicious food in front of him. He didn't even meet the Yongye playwright. He even took an extra pair of kuaizi from the lunch box and handed them to him, vividly depicting what it means to be anti-customer.
"It doesn't matter, I can wait for you." The person who took the tachyon said.
After eating a thick slice of Yunduo, Yu Xiaoyao sighed: "I don't know when I will have the opportunity to eat a big meal cooked by my senior brother."
This Yun Duo Thick Slice is obviously made in the cafeteria, and there are still some subtle differences from the signature dish of Yamashita Inn.
To put it simply, the sweetness is not that high, and it is a little on the lighter side.
It is natural to think that he has been invincible in the immortal sect for many years, and has an extremely rich appreciation of food. Looking at the immortal sect and the Confucian sect, Yu Xiaoyao's situation is a special case.
Eating habits that are high in sugar and fat are gone forever. Others cannot do this, and even many congenital people have already gone without food.
"Can the boss cook?" Yongye playwright, who also swallowed a thick piece of Yunduo, became interested after hearing what Yu Xiaoyao said.
He really didn't know about this. That man could actually cook. From Yu Xiaoyao's words, it seemed that he was not very good at it. Compared with the impression in his mind, he thought it was outrageous.
"You should know about Longmen Inn. It was my senior brother's property in the early years. Unfortunately, I didn't know about it until later. Otherwise, I would have eaten there often.
The recipes inside were all developed and perfected by my senior brother in his early years.
Although it is now an industry of De Feng Ancient Road, the inheritance of craftsmanship is very stable. When my confinement is over, I will take you down the mountain to have a meal. "
Before the last promise was fulfilled, Yu Xiaoyao made another promise. When it came to eating, he always had a lot to say.
The playwright of Yongye reminded: "If you keep talking, the food will get cold."
When it is in the food box, you can use magic to help it stay at the moment when it is put on the plate. After taking it out, it will naturally change with the passage of time. Some foods will taste worse after they are cooled.
"Then let's talk after we finish eating. You should eat quickly."
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The Yongye playwright did not stay long, because the essence of Yu Xiaoyao's confinement was to allow him to calm down and practice seriously for a period of time, in order to delay the awakening of the evil kings in the sky.
At the same time, he also knew the name of the sword - Shen Zhao.
As for the assassination of Jiutian Xuanzun, those involved who know the truth have their own ideas.
Fortunately, these thoughts point to the same direction, that is, Yu Xiaoyao cannot know the truth for the time being.
Yong Ye Dramatist, who returned to the ferry, borrowed a few volumes of classics, and while asking Gengmengdie to assist in registration, he returned the nameplate. In fact, the restrictions of Wanxiang Zhenzang were of great use to a master of his level. It is already very limited, but as a Confucian sect, the basic procedures should still be followed.
Because of Jiutian Xuanzun, he knew some secrets, and combined with what he had seen during this period...
The headquarters of the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde at your feet is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den to ninety-nine percent of people in the world. If you dare to cause trouble here, you should first consider how many lives you have.
Then.
After stepping out of Wanxiang Zhenzang, Yongye Dramatist was about to return to his residence to wash the dishes. Halfway through, he saw three figures coming towards him.
"Have you gone to see Yu Xiaoyao?" Lin Chongyang asked knowingly.
If he wanted to, all the troubles within a radius of thousands of miles could not be hidden from him, but there was no need, and he was not that free. In his opinion, there was no need to guess the behavior of the playwright of Yongye.
Those who were stopped midway responded by asking: "Is there something wrong, sir?"
The two people brought by the other party looked to be more than ten years old, and both of them had flaws.
"Yongye, the two of them will be in trouble from now on."
Following Lin Chongyang were naturally the Jiu Shen Lian siblings. After careful consideration, he decided to let them learn from each other. Objectively speaking, Di Ming's knowledge was still very good.
Hearing what he said, Jiu Shenlian took his younger brother Fu Qubing one step forward very sensibly and saluted, "I have met Mr. Yong Ye."
After looking at the two of them up and down, the playwright Yong Ye said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone:
"My talent is quite good, your boss Lin really thinks highly of me."
Naturally, the situation of the two brothers and sisters cannot be hidden from his eyes. As for the purpose of the other party's move, he is also clear about it. It is completely a conspiracy.
"I have confidence in Yong Ye's ability."
