I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

the next morning.

Chen Fan got up and started packing up.

Mountaineering bag, umbrella, tent, sleeping bag, lighter, milk, bread, compressed biscuits, Coca-Cola, mineral water...

Items for survival in the wild are readily available.

These are made by Chen Fan himself or rewarded by the system when he completes the system tasks.

Afterwards, Chen Fan brought bows and arrows with the fruit knife that he used to cut barbecues and cut fruits in normal time.

I prepared dog food and bird food for Xiaobai and Xiaowu, and watered the old vines and old trees outside the door before they carried their bags and set off.

Barking...

Quack quack...

Xiao Bai and Xiao Wu chased Chen Fan, very reluctant to give up.

"Xiaobai, Xiaowu, go back, take good care of the door for me, and wait for me to come back!"

Chen Fan waved, but he didn't give up.

In this world, Xiao Bai and Xiao Wu are with him most of the time, and they have become good partners with him.

But Chen Fan went down the mountain this time to find his own opportunity, and it was inconvenient for him to bring two small animals.

During the Martial Soul test yesterday, Chen Fan was found to be no Martial Soul waste.

This makes him very uncomfortable.

Is there something wrong with Ye Qingwu's soul measuring stone, or other reasons.

He still wants to try again, it is best to go to those martial arts to try.

If it still doesn't work, it's not too late to make plans.

Xiao Bai and Xiao Wu stopped and watched Chen Fan leave.

"Huatian, is the master addicted to pretending to be a mortal? Why go to apprenticeship to learn art!" Xiaowu said in confusion.

"The master's mind is unpredictable, how can we guess and understand?" Xiaobai said deeply, changing the image of a milk dog in normal time.

"If the master doesn't come back, what shall we do?"

An ant emerged from the ground, the size of a slap, and it looked terrifying.

"Hmph, Ant Demon, what qualifications do you have to call the master the master?" Xiaobai said disdainfully.

"Why am I not qualified? I followed the master before you, okay?" Ant said angrily.

"The master has never cared about you, obviously he doesn't look down on you, so what if you came early?" Xiaobai said contemptuously.

"Will the master not know my existence? But he never said anything, obviously tacitly acquiesced that I stayed here, what qualifications do you have to take care of me?" The ants fought against each other.

"Don't quarrel, the master will leave you just like that. Be careful when the master comes back and drive you all away. Didn't the master say? Let us take good care of the home, then let me take good care of the home!" Old tree branch Swaying, making an old sound.

"Looking on the face of Qingdi today, I don't care about you!" The ant glared at Xiao Bai, dived into the soil, and disappeared without a trace.

"Emperor Qing, you have the most knowledge. Tell me, what kind of medicine is sold in Master Calabash?" Guteng shook his body and made a puzzled voice.

"Long Teng, if you want to die, go and speculate on the master's mind. Don't follow the emperor anymore, get out!" The old tree was furious, and the tree body shook, and the tied dragon vine was shaken away.

...

"Master Chen, early!"

"Master Chen, what good stuff did you bring to the market today?"

"Master Chen, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll prepare a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup for you!"

Entering Qingxi Town, many people greeted Chen Fan enthusiastically along the way.

During the past ten years, although Chen Fan lived on an unnamed mountain more than ten kilometers away from Qingxi Town, he would come to Qingxi Town every month to sell some gadgets he made in exchange for remuneration and purchase Life products. Few people.

In addition, he knows a lot and has helped many people, so the people in Qingxi Town respect him very much.

Chen Fan walked in front of the "Fuyuan Inn". When the shopkeeper saw him, Lao Wang ran out immediately, grabbing Chen Fan's arm, why he wanted Chen Fan to go in and sit for a while.

Chen Fan drove more than ten kilometers, but he was indeed a little hungry, so he was welcome, and followed him into the inn.

"Pharaoh, business is good!"

The first floor of the inn is full of people, and the second floor is still bustling and business is very good.

"It all depends on Mr. Chen, if it weren't for Mr. Chen to teach me cooking, business would not be so good!" Old Wang said gratefully.

As he said, he glanced around at no one, and whispered in Chen Fan's ear, "We don't know what's happening in Qingxi Town recently. It suddenly became lively. There were a lot of Practitioners, and there was a table on the second floor. Chen Master, would you just be wronged on the first floor?"

Practitioner and mortal are two different existences.

Pharaoh, this is a kind reminder.

"It's okay, isn't it on the first floor that I can't sit down, let me go to the second floor!" Chen Fan faintly smiled, and the Practitioner doesn't know how to eat people.

"Okay, then you sit on the second floor, and I will bring it to you immediately!" Old Wang said with a smile.

Chen Fan walked towards the stairs.

Just then, on the second floor.

"Oh, this is not our Lin family, who entered the Martial Dao at the age of eight, made a breakthrough in Yuanwu peak at the age of nine, and is known as the first genius in the Lin family history?

A man and a woman by the window looked at the little servant who was cleaning the table with a joking expression.

Xiao Si was a twelve or three-year-old boy. When he saw the man and woman, his face suddenly turned pale, standing still and trembling.

"Come here and kneel in front of daddy and kowtow three times. I will always reward you with a gold coin!" the man said condescendingly.

"Lin Dong, don't deceive too much! I have left the Lin family now, what do you want?" Lin Xiaoyan glared at Lin Dong.

"I don't want to be so bad, I just think it's funny to bully you this trash!" Lin Dong sneered.

Lin Xiaoyan took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to leave.

"Trash, did I let you go?" Lin Dong shouted angrily.

"Lin Dong, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Lin Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, the green veins on her forehead were exposed, and she ran downstairs quickly, just bumping into Chen Fan who was upstairs. Full of arms.

"Fuck! This is... I'll take it!"

Suddenly, the grandfather in Lin Xiaoyan's storage ring let out a cry of death, and then fled Yaoyao.

This voice can only be heard by Lin Xiaoyan.

He was originally a genius from the Lin family. He entered Martial Dao at the age of eight, broke through the peak of Yuanwu at the age of nine, and was famous in the Chi Ling country.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was ten years old, Martial Dao Cultivation Base suddenly descended, turning from a genius into a waste, turning into a laughing stock, and being kicked out of the Lin family.

Later, he learned that the reason for his Cultivation Base's sudden fall was because the storage ring contained an old grandfather who only had a state of soul.

It was he who sucked True Qi from his body.

And, since then, Lin Xiaoyan has become a worker.

No matter how hard he cultivates, True Qi has been sucked away by the old grandfather, Cultivation Base has been in the early stage of Yuan Wu, standing still.

He thought of various ways to drive away the old grandfather.

But the old grandfather was like a bone gangrene, entangled him tightly.

Unexpectedly, I was scared off today.

Lin Xiaoyan looked at Chen Fan's gaze, instantly becoming hot.

When he met this man, the old man was scared away.

Just think about it with your toes and you will know that this big Big Brother, who doesn't look much older than himself, scared off Grandpa.

He made the grandfather afraid and horrified, even if he was hiding in the storage ring, he felt unsafe, and he chose to escape for his life in the first place.

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