Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

New Year's Eve.

A sudden snowstorm hit Datian village last night, covering the village with a thick layer of snow.

It was still snowing today, but the wind had stopped, and as dusk approached, the village suddenly became lively.

The crackling sound of the blasting tube was endless, mixed with the innocent and cheerful laughter of the children.

Collect the wild bean pods that grow in the mountains or beside the ridges, dry them and sieve out the bean grains. Just fill them into bamboo tubes or wooden poles and ignite them, and the dried beans will burst into a ball of bean curd.

The crackling sound is crisp and loud, and it is said to have the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

It is said that this is unlikely to be true, but the popped bean curd is really sweet and delicious, and it has become the best snack for the children in the village during the Chinese New Year.

If you can dip some honey, it will be even more delicious!

In the main house of the village, Xiao He brought a large bowl of freshly popped bean curd to the dining table.

The girl's pretty face was red, and she looked very excited.

The table is already full of delicious food.

This New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by the best chef in the village, and all the ingredients were spiritual ingredients, which were jointly offered by three elders.

After please return the exorcising drum, Wang Chen's prestige in the village climbed to the peak, and they flattered Wang Chen even more.

Picking up the ivory chopsticks on the table, Wang Chen smiled and said to Xiao He: "Sit down and eat together."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up immediately.

Xiao He, who didn't know why, was suddenly taken aback.

Wang Chen looked at the closed door, his eyes were sharper than ever.

Squeak!

The gate of the village main house suddenly opened automatically, and a slender figure flashed into the courtyard carrying the wind and snow.

Seeing the person coming, Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped out of the room to greet him: "I've seen fellow Taoist!"

This uninvited guest was none other than Luo Zhen!

I haven't seen him for a few months, but Si Xiu, the Patrol Division of the Southern Region of Xihaizong, doesn't seem to have changed at all, but there is a hint of wind and frost in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Now I should call you brother."

It's done!

Wang Chen was overjoyed immediately: "I have met Senior Brother Luo, please come in and talk!"

Luo Zhen was not polite either, and sat down at the table.

"Well, the dishes are good."

Wang Chen really didn't expect that the other party would come to tell him the good news at this time today.

If he knew, he would definitely add hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy better spirit materials to entertain this senior brother Xihaizong.

"Tonight's New Year's Eve, this table of New Year's Eve dinner has not been touched yet, if senior brother doesn't mind, let's just eat some."

Wang Chen personally poured a glass of spiritual wine for Luo Zhen, and at the same time signaled Xiao He to step back first.

If there are two of them, he can have New Year's Eve dinner with Xiao He at the same table, but it's not appropriate to entertain Luo Zhen.

After all, the difference between superior and inferior is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in this world.

In addition, the content of his conversation with Luo Zhen should not be heard by Xiao He, so as not to cause trouble or distress to her.

Luo Zhen picked up the wine glass and drank it down, sighing: "It's been so many years, and this is the first time I have a New Year's Eve dinner."

This is a monk with a story.

Wang Chen thought silently in his heart, and at the same time showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Luo Zhen shook his head, then raised the jug: "Come on, Junior Brother, let's have a good drink first!"

Since the other party is interested, Wang Chen should accompany him.

The two of them staggered back and forth, drinking a pot of spiritual wine.

After Wang Chen finished drinking the spirit wine he prepared, Luo Zhen took out wine jars from his storage bag.

The two of them drank the wine for this New Year's Eve dinner for two full hours!

It is estimated that he drank thousands of spirit stones.

At the end of the drink, Wang Chen couldn't help feeling a little more drunk.

This kind of intoxication is not drunk, but caused by absorbing too much spiritual power in a short period of time.

Similar to the effect of drunk aura.

In contrast, Luo Zhen, whose cultivation base is much more profound, did not change his expression. He also kindly reminded Wang Chen: "In the future, when you go to the inner sect, you must practice your drinking capacity, otherwise you will be bullied."

Wang Chen was curious: "Going to the inner door still depends on drinking capacity?"

Luo Zhen had a deep meaning: "You will know when you go."

After a pause, he put down his wine glass and continued, "I'm here to officially inform you that your merits have been approved by the Department of Honor, and reported to the sect to reward you as an inner disciple."

"After the new year, you can go to Zhongyu and report to Zongmen!"

As he said that, Luo Zhen took out a shining jade card and gave it to Wang Chen: "Congratulations."

"Thank you brother!"

Wang Chen took the jade tablet with both hands, feeling heavy.

The front of the jade plaque is engraved with three ancient Chinese characters "Xihaizong", followed by his name.

The shape of the jade plaque is very simple, without any fancy decorations.

But Wang Chen felt that this identity plate was extraordinary, like a top-level magic weapon.

There must be something mysterious in it!

"You study it slowly by yourself."

Luo Zhen saw through Wang Chen's thoughts at a glance, and said: "Remember, the cards are with the people, and the cards are destroyed."

Wang Chen's heart trembled: "Understood."

He immediately put the identity plate into the storage bag: "Thank you, brother!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

Luo Zhen waved his hand and said: "Yuan Shenkui's case is very involved, he has a lot of rewards on his body, except for the rewards of the inner disciple's reputation, all the other things I can get have been used for management."

He looked at Wang Chen with calm eyes.

"Brother, you have worked hard!"

Without hesitation, Wang Chen handed over a storage bag that had been prepared: "A little heart, please accept it."

Xihai Lingyu is the territory of Xihaizong, the inner disciple of the largest immortal sect in the mountain and sea world, he can be said to be the best of men.

Of the hundreds of millions of monks in the spiritual realm, I don't know how many have sharpened their heads and want to be among them.

If Wang Chen thought that he could take all the benefits into his arms by virtue of capturing Yuan Shenkui, then he would be too naive.

As an outsider, he doesn't have the slightest foundation or connections in Xihai Lingyu.

If others want to take credit for Wang Chen's achievements, there are many ways to make him shut up.

So what about the Master Zifu, there are plenty of them in remote towns!

It is undoubtedly his luck for Wang Chen to meet Luo Zhen.

So Wang Chen believes in Luo Zhen, and he can only trust him, there is no other choice!

There are 100,000 spirit stones in this storage bag, which is prepared as a favor fee for the other party.

What Wang Chen wants is the identity of the inner disciple of Xihaizong!

Luo Zhen took the storage bag and weighed it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You are really willing."

He threw the storage bag back to Wang Chen, and said, "I'm not short of this spirit stone. If you want to repay me, then do me a favor in the future, and remember first."

Wang Chen didn't hesitate at all: "Okay!"

Luo Zhen smiled: "As expected, I saw the right person."

He grabbed a wine jar next to him, drank up the remaining wine in one gulp, and then threw the empty jar on the ground.

"Junior brother, we are destined to meet again!"

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The second one is delivered.