God-Level Sign-In System

Chapter 334 Old Man

"Crazy eagle, are you going to lick your face and eat people like this today?"

As soon as he heard his old friend's run, Crazy Eagle glanced at it:

"Fart! Old man, am I that kind of person?"

Then he took out something from his arms and threw it to Ye Chen, saying:

"Boy, it's cheaper for you!"

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Ye Chen took a look, and saw a picture of the human body on a thin roll of animal skin, and a few lines of fine print beside it.

Although it was just such a small roll of animal skins, Ye Chen couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, but at any rate, he was also a human for two lives, and his concentration was still passable. After reading the animal skins, he forcibly wrote down the contents. Ye Chen held the animal skin in both hands and handed it back respectfully to the old man crazy eagle.

The latter waved his hand indifferently.

"Boy, take it, you can use this stuff as you like, old man, I just want to keep it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen bowed and saluted.

"Thank you senior."

What is recorded on this volume of animal skins is a Body Tempering Cultivation Technique. Don’t look at just a picture and a few lines, but this effect is greatly reduced. The same blood food, the same accumulation of cultivation, cooperate with this. With Cultivation Technique, you can be faster than others, and the foundation is firmer, which means stronger.

The old man said let him use it at will, which means that Ye Chen can decide for himself whether this Cultivation Technique will be spread, which has a very different meaning.

Generally, many big tribes or strong races will have own Cultivation Technique and inheritance. As for ordinary strength or ordinary adventurers, they can only rely on time to die, just like Ye Chen's practice before. , Relying solely on massive resources to build up his own Blood Qi.

"Hey! You are willing, okay, come on, hand fast, hand slow!"

The bald old man smiled and put the cauldron that was more than one meter in diameter directly on the stone table.

Whoosh whoosh——

Three hands reached into the pot at the same time, ignoring the boiling oil soup in the pot and began to scramble for the meat. Ye Chen picked up a large piece of roe meat and just bite and swallowed it as it was not too hot.

Gudong——

The little robber stretched his neck and swallowed, of course, the row of spectators under the wall was also looking through the autumn water.

"You eat too!" Ye Chen kicked the little robber.

This guy followed himself up and down, although he was too busy to help, but he did all the small things impeccably, no matter how he brought him, Ye Chen would not treat him badly.

"I... my lord..." The little robber knew what he was, how precious these two roe deer were, and how virtuous he was as a errandman.

Back then, his grandfather had a little friendship with the bald old man, but it wasn't him. Besides, his grandfather was dead. All this happened, and he couldn't recognize that he could not live long.

"If you ask you to eat, you can eat, which is so particular!" Ye Chen swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, Ye Chen didn't care about him after he finished speaking. These two old men have never stopped since the beginning. I'm afraid that half of the head of venison has gone down. If he doesn't hurry up, there will be not much left.

Seeing this scene, the two old men didn't say anything. The meat belonged to Ye Chen, and how to deal with it was his own business.

In the end, the little robber couldn't help the temptation of blood food, and squatted on the ground with a small piece of meat shrunk.

call!

Ye Chen exhaled with a strong meaty smell, and the row of visitors at the root of the greedy wall was drooling.

"Two seniors, how can we eat meat without wine!"

As soon as Ye Chen finished saying this, the little robber looked at Ye Chen eagerly. The wine that the adult brought out at the time could not even be rejected by the wood elves. Thinking of the fragrance of the wine, he felt numb all over his body.

"Old man, I have wine here, so I'm afraid you can't get used to it!" The old man crazy eagle did not know where to get a black iron Calabash.

Wow!

Calabash was shaken by the old crazy eagle, and there was a sound of water inside.

The bald old man poured himself a large bowl and took a sip:

"Bah! Pull it down, it's your bitter wine who is rare, poor in taste, poor in selling, and poor in efficacy!"

After three consecutive differences, the old crazy eagle blew his beard and stared:

"You old bald man, this is bad and that is bad, then don't drink it!"

......

Seeing the two elders arguing, Ye Chen smiled slightly, these two probably will be like this for the rest of their lives.

"Two of you, Junior's wine is very fragrant. Come on, let's taste it first."

Two small slap-sized jars were placed on the table, and Ye Chen passed by.

Who doesn't like eating for nothing, and the two old men are no exception, opening the wine jar almost at the same time.

Suck--

The inhalation of a large group of people sounded in the small courtyard.

"Good wine!!!" The old man crazy eagle exclaimed, scared that the line of spectators at the root of the wall suddenly regained consciousness.

Gudong——

The bald old man had already taken a sip and spewed out of alcohol.

"Fur, what kind of wine is this, old man, I almost couldn't restrain myself from drinking it?"

"This is~"

Puff--

Ye Chen stared blankly at the bald old man who fell to the ground. He hadn't had time to answer.

"Tsk, good wine, good wine, this stupid bald man is really a waste, boy, your wine is not easy, you can let the bottleneck that has troubled the old man for many years loose so little, not bad..."

Puff--

This one is not much better, and he is unconscious after half-talking.

But Ye Chen heard the words of the crazy old man just now. Can his wine actually help people break through the bottleneck? Then this value is different.

Seeing the two old men fall drunk, Ye Chen glanced at the expectant little robber.

"You save the time, this wine is not acceptable to everyone."

Seeing that Ye Chen said so, the little robber could only dispel the thoughts in his mind. Ye Chen glanced at the little meat left in the bottom of the pot.

"If you don't eat it, it's gone."

The two immediately started robbing them together. Who knows when these two drunk old men will wake up, but it won't take long depending on their strength.

Sniff

Ye Chen, who was eating meat, took a sharp breath, then raised his head to look at the cauldron placed by the bald old man. The white mist on it was originally enveloping, but at this moment, the fragrance is tangy, filling the small courtyard with unspeakable words. Meaty aroma.

call!

"That's..." The man with vertical pupils at the root of the wall also returned to the cauldron surrounded by white mist.

"Boss, it must be the best blood food. This scent can almost wipe out the soul of a person." A little brother said with his neck stretched out.

The man with vertical pupils stared at the cauldron surrounded by white mist, and then looked at the two old men who fell to the ground drunk. He is also a golden-class powerhouse, not the ignorant ones under his hand. The strong scent is almost greasy, and it is definitely not the best blood food.

Although he didn't know what it was, the man with vertical eyes knew that there was definitely a good thing in this pot, and something called longing gradually rose in his heart.

"If I can get it, wouldn't I be able to greatly increase my strength, maybe I can break through to become a Zijin rank powerhouse, and soar to the sky, this..."

The more he thought about it, the more the man with the vertical pupil felt that it was possible, so he gritted his teeth.

"Go out, guard the door, don't let anyone in!"

The scent in the small yard has long been floating and I don't know how far away. At this time, countless people are coming here, and he wants to get things in his hands before others come.

That is one word: grab!

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