I am your natural enemy

On the first floor of the small hive in the basement, Wen Yan sat in a room and released Huo Yong. He put wine in front of him and drank tea by himself.

"I don't know if this is a Piao or something else. Anyway, let's try it. This is called wine. I don't know if you had it at that time."

Huo Yong smelled the aroma of the wine. He had indeed never seen such high-strength wine that was as pure as water after distillation.

"I've never seen anything like this. It's made from rotten fruits piled together. It tastes a bit like it. Is this called wine now?"

"Yes, call for wine. Soldiers drink strong alcohol."

"Then why don't you drink?"

"I don't think I'm qualified, so I drink tea." Wen Yan held the tea cup and said seriously.

Huo Yong was slightly startled, secretly surprised that Wen Yan was not even qualified to drink strong liquor?

He smelled the aroma of the wine and felt inexplicably more satisfied. It was indeed a strong wine that only warriors could drink. It was indeed different from the so-called wine he had seen before.

Wen Yan secretly guessed that Huo Yong was a witch in every mouthful, which could be traced back to the Xia and Shang Dynasties at least. Looking at his knowledge of wine, he was still in the stage where rotten fruits were piled together casually and he was learning natural fermentation, so he could be regarded as a slightly mature person. Side evidence.

Coupled with Huo Yong's barbaric temperament and extremely arrogant behavior, or to put it another way, the rules he followed were completely different from now.

"Who is qualified to drink strong liquor?"

"Only those who are two levels stronger than me, or have made great achievements, or have sacrificed their lives for righteousness, are worthy of my toast."

"I'm two levels stronger than you, how much stronger is that?"

Huo Yong obviously didn't believe this. When Wen Yan killed the devil profession, he was deeply impressed by the devastating power that was so powerful that he couldn't resist it.

In all his memories, there were only a handful of people who could give him this feeling of being helpless, and every one of them was a famous and top boss.

Wen Yan thought for a while, counted them one by one with his fingers.

"With just a few numbers, that kind of strong person can kill me. He's just that strong."

Huo Yong suddenly looked serious when he saw Wen Yan's serious face. Respect for the strong was still a must.

It was indeed necessary for him to be cautious before. It seems that the news he heard did not come into contact with the strongest person yet.

When I first regained consciousness, I felt that this world was too peaceful, and all I saw were weaklings. Ordinary people no longer smelled of blood or ferocity.

Later, he was flooded by Guilong King and ran away quickly to try to find some flavor.

Now listening to Wen Yan's words, I feel more and more that he was not wrong. If ordinary people want to live such a carefree life, there must be someone very strong in front of them who can suppress the situation.

Even the dragon is actually obeying orders. The strong person who wants to come here must be extremely strong.

Wen Yan drank tea, Huo Yong sniffed the wine, and chatted casually. The atmosphere was not bad. After a few words, Wen Yan looked at the lines on Huo Yong's face and asked casually.

"Can I ask, what kind of totem is the facial mark on your face?"

Huo Yong was silent for a moment and didn't speak.

"I searched all over the information and couldn't find the corresponding one. Don't you want to leave a name?

You died, but the name of your tribe was lost in the years without a trace, and no one will remember it anymore.

You left a name. This name may be spread under rumors and placed under other tribes.

I didn't hand you over because I wanted to give you the dignity of a warrior.

I want to follow the rules, and I want to think about my tribe.

You should understand this.

You don’t want someone to record it casually later.

For example, Huo Yong is recorded as an ordinary hunter from a small tribe that submitted to Emperor Yan in ancient times. "

When Huo Yong heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he did not become angry.

Wen Yan observed the words and expressions, and said in his heart, come on, the times are quite different, and the time range can continue to be narrowed.

Huo Yong knew Yan Emperor and didn't feel it was humiliating to have him under Yan Emperor's command, but judging from his reaction, it seemed that he was not from Yan Emperor's camp.

In the ancient years, many things could not be investigated. Even the few words spoken now show that the situation at that time may be very complicated. It was not a simple hostile relationship, nor was there a simple right and wrong.

Huo Yong pondered for a moment and touched his face.

"I am from the Firebird Tribe, and this is the totem of our tribe, the Fire Feather Totem. Each one represents my achievements.

I am the warrior with the strongest record in the tribe. I died on the battlefield and was transformed into a fire warrior by a witch.

Before I was sealed, I had at most eight blessings.

Unfortunately, they were all wiped out in the end.

They couldn't kill me, the witch didn't have what they needed to kill me, so they could only seal me. "

Wen Yan held the tea cup, drank tea, listened to Huo Yong's words, and made a casual conversation.

"Can't you find Kui Niu's feet?"

Huo Yong suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Yan. He was shocked. Did Wen Yan even know this? !

"Don't look at me. I still know something about the shamanic chanting ceremony. Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone else about it."

"Who are you?" Huo Yong couldn't bear it anymore.

"My name is Wen Yan. I am me. Don't make blind guesses. I'm not some resurrected antique. I just happen to know some information and know about the witch chanting ceremony. But your witchcraft couldn't get all the props at that time, and I don't have the tools now. Maybe together, no one can kill you."

"No, you definitely can."

Wen Yan put down the tea cup and looked at Huo Yong who seemed to be looking forward to it.

What Huo Yong did must indeed be punished on the spot. Although strictly speaking, Huo Yong only harmed Shenzhou and Ah Piao. Among those ghosts and gods of wealth, except for Zhou Xiaorong, a college student who is more obsessive and simple, Besides, every one of the others has a higher crime than Huo Yong.

It has only been more than a day now. According to the interrogation results from the Lieyang Department, a group of ghost gods of wealth are biting each other. It has been determined that there is a ghost god of wealth. Not counting the cheating Ah Piao, he has only harmed more than 20 living people. Then It is not a pity to die.

That guy specializes in tricking people in remote places. Before people disappear, they always leave the place in the name of working. No one takes them seriously at all. Even neighbors who don't see people for a year or two will just think that they are in the city. I have taken root here, or I have to go in and step on the sewing machine.

Those ghost gods of wealth who don't seem to be very strong are the real evil deeds.

In contrast, Huo Yong, who is difficult to deal with, actually does evil things with a sense of fairness.

Wen Yan told Huo Yong that the results of the current interrogation of other ghosts and gods of wealth clearly told Huo Yong that you were not even included in the list of charges.

Huo Yong's expression was a little strange, a little disdainful, and he seemed to regret that his crime was not enough.

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, turned around and left without asking any more questions.

He was now starting to figure it out.

He roughly guessed what happened and Huo Yong's changes.

When Huo Yong first woke up, he turned into a ghost god of wealth. He didn't think that where he was had anything to do with him, and he didn't care about Ah Piao or the living beings. He just wanted to accumulate resources at all costs.

According to current speculation, Huo Yong's tribe at that time should not have reached Xiaoxiang County yet.

Later, he should have lurked down, obtained some information, and gained a basic understanding of this era.

In his perception, China is a huge tribe, and this tribe includes the tribe he once belonged to.

His proud sense of pride as a warrior made him disdain to bully ordinary people in China and Ah Piao, and went to the border specifically to gather Ah Piao outside.

This is also the same as Huo Yong's simple and crude understanding. I am a warrior. Bullying ordinary people in my tribe is not a warrior. But if they are not from my tribe, they are enemies, so I can do anything.

He doesn't like witches, and he doesn't want to die in the hands of the Wudang master.

After this guy was defeated, he just wanted to die. Wen Yan now felt that this guy might not just want to die in his hands.

Wen Yan remembered what the headmaster of Wudang said that the demonic sealed object that was broken at that time was part of the seal that sealed something elsewhere.

In addition, Huo Yong now dislikes Wu so much. Is it possible that Huo Yong did not transform into Huo Yong voluntarily?

According to the ancient seal routine mentioned by the Wudang leader, if Huo Yong did not voluntarily transform into Huo Yong, is it possible that Huo Yong is part of the seal?

The most suitable way to send off an immortal Huo Yong is Wu Song, but the materials Wu Song needs are simply not available.

If you seal Huo Yong and put a baby in it, you will never be able to open the core seal.

If you think about it this way, before there were no keys or locks, Huo Yong was the lock that no key could open.

Huo Yong had experienced the feeling of being suppressed by the title of natural enemy last time and had no power to resist, so he was sure that Wen Yan was the one who could kill him without using Wu Song to go through the procedures.

After Wen Yan talked with Huo Yong, he saw that Huo Yong seemed to be losing his temper, but he was no longer anxious.

Wait, wait until Huo Yong loses his composure and is willing to give some core information.

I am a warrior, a man who cannot kill anyone without the power to restrain a chicken. Huo Yong definitely believes in this reason.

Pull first.

If his idea is true, then Huo Yong may not be the only one.

After coming out, he called the headmaster of Wudang and exchanged his speculation.

After hearing this, the headmaster of Wudang pondered for a long time.

"It's really possible. This was the standard sealing method at that time. The key and lock were integrated.

An unkillable existence best fits this statement.

If this is the case, then there may indeed be something else as a sealed object.

The demonic sealed object that was broken last time may indeed be the seal that sealed Huo Yong.

It looks like one link within another, but it is actually a whole. "

"Senior, can you tell what the other sealed objects are?"

"I can't tell. It's too long ago. It's so long ago that there are serious written records that can confirm each other's history. It's impossible to guess."

"..."

Wen Yan was speechless, his little hive had really become a detention center now.

After Wen Yan hung up the phone, Zhou Xiaorong turned on the phone and said that a small temple collapsed and disappeared in the main hall square.

The small temple and statue of the ghost god of wealth in the real world were destroyed, and if he himself died outside, then the small temple and statue projected in the main hall square would also collapse and disappear.

Wen Yan asked for the number clearly, and after a quick check, he found out that it was the ghost God of Wealth who ran away in Nanhai County yesterday.

"When did it collapse? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, it just collapsed and has dissipated not long ago."

"okay, I get it."

It had been more than a day before the ghost God of Wealth died. So, he believed that the sea beast that swallowed the fish that slipped through the net, the Ghost God of Wealth, had just digested it now and could digest the ghost God of Wealth.

Or do you believe that the sea beast actually rescued the fish ghost Caishen who slipped through the net?

Wen Yan curled his lips and just looked at the records of the Nanhai County branch. The sea beast went all the way south, disappeared into the deep sea, and the last suspected trace was traced. It was at the bottom of the deep sea nearly two thousand meters away.

He already knows about Chaofeng, but he still doesn’t know what Nanhai County has to offer if he continues to go south?

Just wait and see, this time the monk can literally run away but not the temple.

After knowing where the palace was in the present world, they could move it quietly without leaking any information.

Wen Yan passed the news to the head of the headquarters, and the rest was out of his control.

He came to the basement, first offered incense to the bosses in the basement, said a few good words, and asked them to help suppress the few guys in the small hive.

Then he came to the first floor, grabbed it in his collar, threw the small flame on the stove, turned on the fire, fed the small flame first, and then made something to eat.

As soon as he started the fire, he heard the sound of flapping wings outside the kitchen. The sparrow cat was standing on a plastic stool, licking its feathers.

Wen Yan grinned, and he knew Quemao was at home.

He walked to the kitchen door, held the sparrow cat's neck with one hand, and lifted the sparrow cat up so that it could look at it.

"You happen to be here, please translate for me."

Wen Yan turned on the fire, took the pot and put it on the stove, asking about the small flame.

"Did you feel anything special before?"

Little Flame waved her little hands, whining and not knowing what she was saying.

Wen Yan looked at Quemao, who said casually.

"Little Flame said that that guy has a very pure spirituality of fire. It comes from a very long time ago. It is much older than it and much more powerful than it. It is a fire that cannot be extinguished."

"Any more?"

"Little Flame said it would be nice if he could taste the fire on that guy's body. Forget about spitting it out. It feels a little disgusting now that it spits it out."

"Try later."

Wen Yan added water and boiled a piece of bacon first, letting it cook on a small flame and eating it to light the fire. He picked up the bird cat and took it out.

"Are you able to understand more and more things now? Can you understand anyone who speaks? Do you have any special skills?"

"I don't know." The sparrow cat looked confused. It was born to understand. In its eyes, people just spoke and expressed normally. It also wondered why Wen Yan couldn't even understand what the little zombie said.

The little zombie speaks nicely, is well-behaved, and pronounces clearly. He doesn't even have an accent, and Wen Yan can't even understand him.

It was actually shocked, and it has always been puzzling about this matter.

Wen Yan stared at Que Mao for a long time. Seeing Que Mao's confused face and his eyes getting duller and duller, he sighed to himself, forget it, Que Mao himself probably didn't know why.

At this moment, the voice of the takeaway boy came from outside.

"takeout!"

The four-eyed native dog lying on the ground, wagging its tail, rushed out with a whoosh.

The delivery boy was not surprised and handed the takeout bag to the four-eyed dog. The dog walked in with his head held high and the takeout bag in his mouth.

Wen Yan took the takeaway and touched the silly dog's head.

"Silly cat, you are eating fried chicken again, you are afraid of getting fat to death!"

"I didn't order it. Was it the wrong one?" The sparrow cat flapped its wings and flew over, sniffing its nose. Sure enough, it was the one it usually eats from.

Wen Yan opened the takeout and saw a note inside.

The store owner said that they were going back to their hometown, and now the store was being transferred. This meal was given for free, and he told loyal old customers to ask for their forgiveness.

Then, by the way, I asked Quemao if he was interested in taking over their store.

They didn't want anyone to take over. After all, they wanted to create some feelings. This time they had no choice but to leave, but they didn't want the sign to be ruined.

If Quemao is interested, the equipment in their store can't be sold for much money second-hand. All the equipment, including pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches, are all given away for free.

Secret recipes and so on were given away for free.

The store owner believes that since Quemao loves food so much and has ordered it from their store more than a hundred times, he will definitely not ruin the sign.

Wen Yan looked at the small handwritten letter, then looked at the bird cat, and took a breath of air.

“It’s only been a while since we moved here, and you’ve been eating in this store more than a hundred times!

Is it so delicious? Do you eat on average more than once a day? !

I often see you order something else to eat in the meantime.

How do you manage to eat at home every day and still order takeout once or twice a day? "

No wonder this store is so serious, has a tricky tongue, and loves to comment and have a sharp tongue. Just this, I order it once a day on average at his store.

Wen Yan felt that if he were a store owner, he would also feel that he had met his true love customer, which would give him a great sense of accomplishment.

If he quit and let this kind of customer take over, he also felt that this was the best outcome.

Sparrow Cat Airplane Ears, with an innocent look on his face, quibbled.

"There are so many people in this family, and I'm not the only one who likes to eat!"

"Come on, come on, tell me, for example?"

"For example...for example..."

Quemao held it in for a long time and thought about it. The native dog wouldn't eat it, Xiao Huo Miao wouldn't eat it, the housekeeper wouldn't eat it, Shishi wouldn't eat it, the BMW wouldn't eat it, and the little zombie wouldn't eat it either...

In the end, only Chen Qimo, a living person, could eat it.

But everyone in the family knows that girls are afraid of getting fat and will only taste it once in a while.

After pondering for a while, Quemao choked out a sentence.

"For example, just eat it! Last time I ordered it, you ate half of it by yourself!"

"For example, I will give some to the neighbor behind me when I'm fine. Yes, I will also give some to the neighbor next door and to Gauss!"

"I'm a nice person, and I love sharing, right? I don't spend any money on food, so why should I keep it?"

Wen Yan sighed feebly.

"Okay, okay, please call me back. They're closing, and they gave you such a big portion for free. At least you can politely thank me."

"This..." Quemao hesitated.

"What? If someone treats you to a meal, you shouldn't even thank him?"

"Thanks are definitely due. I mean, how about we take over the store?" Quemao shook his head and coyly whispered.

"..."