Pride of Immortals Chapter 548: The old wonton burst into tears
Yu Chengcheng said nothing for a long time. Said:
“What do you think, Brother?”
The second brother’s voice suddenly sounded around Yu Zecheng:
“I was wrong about Wang Shuyuan before. I was a man, and I was a disciple of Xuanyuanjian School.”
Yu Zecheng said:
“How do I feel, this is an inning, the purpose…”
Second Senior Brother said:
“Senior brother, you and his grievances are too deep, so you see Wang Shu was a little bit radical. Today, I have changed his view of him, good brother.”
Yu Zecheng has nothing to say, this is the case with Brother Two, who has always spoiled his Yinglong Patriarch, so needless to say, it doesn’t make sense to say anything else, but is confused by others.
Forget it, I don’t have much to say about this matter. If Wang Shuyuan is really innocent, then he will not injustice him. If everything is his disguise, then he will cut him under the sword in the future.
Yu Chengcheng secretly swears in secret, this matter is considered past.
Yu Zecheng continued to work hard to find the battlefield of the battle that year, and finally rewarded two million spirit stones in the Dark Demon Sect. Only then did we find out where the battlefield was really in the past, which turned out to be Chang’an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
This is too unexpected. It turned out that the original purpose of Changan City was to suppress the souls of the aliens killed during the battle of deer, so it was called Changan. After tens of thousands of years of development, Changan gradually changed. It has become a super-large city and has become the kingdom of the Tang Dynasty. It is really unpredictable.
Originally, it’s no wonder that I couldn’t find it. I knew the direction. Yu Zecheng said goodbye to everyone, and left for Chang’an City alone.
The ancient city of Chang’an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, stretches for hundreds of miles, magnificent and unusual, pedestrians like clouds, and shoulder to shoulder, the way is:
Chang’an Avenue is even narrow, with green cattle and white horses. Yu Ling crossed the main position, and the golden whip rushed to the Hou family.
Long Weibao covers the morning sun, and the Fengtu tassels bring evening glow. Baizhang Yousi scrambles around the tree, a group of flamingoes crowing flowers.
There is also a branch of the Xuanyuan Sword School in Chang’an City. Yu Zhe directly lived here and slowly sought.
Sure enough, the sword spirit immediately reacted here. It really was the battlefield of that year. As long as the seal of the year is found, Yu Ze achievements can follow the seal into the great freedom.
The night is coming. Yu Zecheng began to wander the Chang’an City with his sword spirit, looking for the place of the seal. This Chang’an city is really a prosperous place, the night is coming, countless lights are lit, and there are still pedestrians on the streets. This is Chang’an’s special night market.
Yu Chengcheng looked around, and finally found the seal of the war. He was excited and rushed to the past. The sea and the fields, the original barren mountains and wild mountains, are now buildings all over the place.
Finally, Yu Zecheng came there. It was a street corner, a small food stall on the street, two tables, a few benches, a stove, a small food stall that could not be smaller. Occupy the land exactly at the seal of the war.
Yu Zecheng came to the stall, stools and tables. It was very clean, Yu Zecheng sat down, and suddenly the sword spirit came to feel that it is here, as long as he interprets the law, he can cut through the time and space, kill the great freedom, **** the innate spirit treasure, and then hide here according to The sword spirit returned to the world.
Yu Zecheng was very excited, then an old man came and asked:
“Brother, guest, what do you want to eat?”
Yu Zecheng was happy and said:
“This old man, what do you sell?”
The old man who was busy in the stall raised his head and smiled authentically.
“I am the best wonton in the Tang Dynasty. My wonton is famous in the world. Would you like a bowl? A big bowl with five pennies and a small bowl with big penny.”
Yu Zecheng thought about it and said:
“Old man, let’s have a small bowl.”
He doesn’t have any thoughts about what wontons, he just pays attention to the environment here and asks for the wontons as he wants.
A bowl of ravioli was brought up immediately, and it was hot and tempting, Yu Yucheng took a sip at random, and was immediately seduced by the aroma of this ravioli, it was so delicious, so fragrant, I never had Have eaten such a delicious ravioli.
Yu ate it in a big bite and ate it in a bowl. Said:
“Old man, give me another bowl. I want a big bowl. It’s delicious. It really is a must.”
The old man said:
“Okay, let’s have another big bowl, brother, my wonton is very famous in this piece, everyone likes it…”
The old man is getting older and he likes nagging. He keeps talking, wraps ravioli while talking, and then puts the ravioli into the pot.
The old man moved his hands briskly, the wrinkles on his face flickered on and off on the firelight, and Yu Zecheng glanced casually at him to wrap the ravioli, and his every move was done just right, Extremely delicate, it seems that if there is a natural success, it contains the world and the truth, and suddenly Yu has become enlightened.
Where is the wonton package, this is in the refining tool, refining sword, refining treasure. Yu Zecheng thought this way. He looked at the old man carefully again. From this point of view, under the induction of the transcendent transcendent Hunyuan Great Divine Mind, he immediately found something unusual. I saw that the old man did not exist in the induction. This kind of non-existence is not illusion, not Magical Arts. He is the heaven and the earth, the nature of the heaven and the earth, and the law of all things, so this old man will not exist in his own transcendental transcendence.
Return to the original. Turning into a mortal world, it feels like I have felt countless times on the old maniac and the old immortality. Suddenly Yu Chengcheng thought of the words that the old maniac said in the past:
“The shortest year, the longest ten years, I will be sober and out of the lost state. This state is almost over, maybe a few more times, and after a thousand years, I will be able to sell ravioli like those old things, or on the street, Or send kids cheats everywhere, or take a Hu Qin and walk around the street, carefree and free.”
Selling ravioli on the street, just selling ravioli in this ancient battlefield, Yu Zecheng suddenly cooled from the heart to the bottom of the foot, this old guy must be the one who is envious of the old madman selling ravioli, he must be back to the void Zhenyi, so he couldn’t find him under his own transcendent cross-border Hunyuan Great Divine Thoughts. The purpose of selling ravioli here may be to guard the alien seals left behind after the battle.
Yu Chengcheng was a little stupid, how could life be like this, he found it hard here, and there is a return to the real one here, sitting here, going to the big freedom, it is completely an illusion, it is not possible to just cast a spell, others He would shoot himself and kill him. He killed himself like playing, pinching an ant.
If Yuan Ying Zhenjun Yu Zecheng still dared to take a fight, but this old maniac respected the true one, Yu Zecheng was killed and did not have the guts to try it.
When he hesitated, the wonton was served, and Yu Zecheng took a bite of wonton soup, and the delicious wonton soup didn’t taste, alas. Take another sip.
Speaking of words, this ravioli is really delicious, but it was done by the true God of God. How much can’t be bought, regardless of him, there must be a way to the car before the mountain.
Yu Zecheng sat here and ate three bowls of ravioli, garnished with coriander and garlic, turned the pot that the old man instructed, relieved his resentment, and finally returned to Xuanyuanjian station .
What should I do, how can I get this old guy away? Yu Zecheng began to think hard about the plan. Every day he couldn’t get there to eat ravioli. Every time he watched the old man wrap the ravioli, Yu Zecheng always had a feeling, it should be like this.
Just like this, Yu Zecheng ate a whole month of wonton here, and thought of a month’s solution, and finally found nothing, and continued to eat wonton here.
This night, Yu Zecheng continued to eat ravioli here. With the increase in the number of times, Yu Zecheng gradually felt the pan of the wonton, the four benches, the two tables, and it seemed like Like the old man, he is in the heaven and earth.
It’s not a simple wonton cooked in the pot. It seems that the entire Spiritual Qi of Changan City is rolling in the pot. As long as you sit on the stool and eat the wonton, it seems to be one with this world, and one with this world, who I can’t feel myself.
If this offends any family, I fled here to eat a bowl of ravioli, which is the Divine Sense scan of the virtual one, and absolutely no one can find himself.
Yu Zecheng more and more likes to eat ravioli here. Today I ordered another big bowl. I sat in a corner and started to eat. When I was eating, I heard a voice:
“Old Wonton, Grandpa, I’m here. Give me a bowl, too, and Grandpa will try it today.”
This voice Yu Zecheng must have heard there. I heard it many years ago. I am very familiar with it and memorable.
The old man said:
“You are a small boy who walks around, also worthy to be called uncle, is there money in my pocket, I will sell your wontons is not cheap.”
The man said:
“Don’t have the money to dare you to eat ravioli, give me good ingredients. Today, my ravioli is not delicious, I will finish with you.”
Yu Zecheng looked up and was shocked suddenly. The man was suddenly Liu Yifan, a merchant who traveled to Wanzong Yunzong in his own life.
This guy claimed to buy dead and sell his life, and sold himself to the True Water Dust Robe, Qiankun Move Symbol, and later sold it to Kunpeng Demon King in Tainan in the South China Sea to restrain himself. It is said that he wanted to meet him before the advent of the disaster, so he claimed to buy dead and sell his life.
He is so familiar with those who sell wontons, Longjiaolong, Fengjiaofeng, this guy is also back to the real one, traveling through the world, by the way, the first time I saw him in Xiling, he could not get to The purpose of Xiling is to eliminate the evil of the dry demons, and the result was first removed by himself.
Yu Zecheng turned around and said:
“Meet Senior, Yu Zecheng is polite.”
Then Liu Yifan saw Yu Ze’s achievements in a daze and said:
“Why are you here? What predecessor, I am not…”
When Yu Zecheng was eating ravioli, under the protection of the old man, the heaven and the earth were one. Liu Yifan didn’t find Yu Zecheng when he arrived.
Yu Zecheng said:
“I took the old maniac to say hello to the two~IndoMTL.com~ Liu Yifan glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:
“Jin Dan, not bad.”
Returning to the old man, he said:
“Old Wonton, you fooled me, you are playing me. After that, you and I have been discovered by him, shameful, yes you are still in Changan for a few days?”
The old man said while wrapping ravioli:
“Three days later, Miaoxiang Baiyun Mountain held a millennium celebration, and I went there to join in the fun.”
Liu Yifan looked back and suddenly stunned:
“Yu Zecheng, what are you crying for?”
At this time, Yu Zecheng was already in tears. It turned out that the old ravioli was just selling ravioli here. He thought about things complicated, scared himself, and burst into tears. (!)