Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

However, Ye Shaoqiu suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons, which caused the prosperous Ye family to begin to decline.

But finally, thanks to Ye Shaoqiu's great contribution in resisting the remnants of hundreds of tribes, Jianghu Zhengdao, the warlords in various places, and even the later Dayong Dynasty never treated the Ye family badly, which prevented the Ye family from falling into decline.

At this time, outside the main entrance of Ye's house, there was a bean cake stall on the corner of the street.

The boss was so busy that he was sweating profusely. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the two people who paid and left in surprise. He was amazed.

"I've been working in this stall for decades, and this is the first time I've seen someone so good at eating. They almost destroyed my stall, monster."

And the monster in his mouth that can destroy the stall is none other than Tong Lie, the top master of the Tonghammer Tribe who uses his physical body and magical powers to change his body shape, just like ordinary people.

At this time, Tong Lie was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with long hair disheveled, and a rather honest look. He was holding a bean cake plate about a foot high in one hand, and grabbing a bean cake filled with meat fillings in the other hand, and went to it with a squeak. Gag in mouth.

The teeth clashed up and down, and the rich aroma of meat, noodles, and oil exploded from his lips and teeth, spread to Tong Lie's entire body, and touched the depths of his soul, making his whole body feel comfortable and even happier than in the Tongchui tribe. More than ten times exaggerated.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's so delicious. I've never eaten such delicious food in the tribe. Wangji Bean Cake, I'll remember it and I'll come to patronize him next time."

Tong Lie was filled with joy. Compared to the polar ice fields, there was so much happiness in the Shenzhou Pass and the Great Yong Dynasty.

Even though Liangzhou had experienced a heavy snowstorm and numerous military disasters, in Tong Lie's eyes, it was still as beautiful as heaven.

The most exquisite animal skins in their tribe are no match for the silk cloth from a small silk and satin shop here.

The ferocious prey he spent all his strength to kill may have far more energy and blood than these ordinary foods, but in terms of taste and delicacy, there is a real difference between heaven and earth.

There is also a bed to sleep on, soap locust to wash your face, and even toilet paper for large sizes. It is an eye-opener for him to call him a native of the polar ice.

And this is only the level that ordinary people, or those who are slightly better off, can achieve. Tong Lie can't even imagine all the beauty that real high-ranking nobles and powerful families enjoy.

But the more this happened, the more a fire ignited in his heart.

This place is really so beautiful, so beautiful. Compared with the Shenzhou Pass, the polar ice fields are like an uncivilized wilderness, a hell on earth that is really not something that humans can live in.

A war must be fought, a war must be fought, otherwise, how could we snatch away so much beauty?

It would be suffice to say that these people who enjoy themselves are extremely powerful, but along the way, the so-called powerful families and noble clans he has seen are all as fragile as cotton, and they are simply not worthy of enjoying such a colorful world.

It can be said that a journey into the Shenzhou Pass made Tonglie truly realize that they could not continue.

Liangzhou is still just a border state, a more prosperous, more tyrannical, and richer state and county in Central China.

With such a comparison, how could Tong Lie be willing to still call his people, or people from hundreds of tribes, still living in the polar ice sheets?

The gap will become larger and larger until they disappear completely, while the Middle-earth human race is still strong and wealthy.

At the same time, Tong Lie did realize that the human race's dynasty was in danger.

At least, the many wars, fighting, and bloodshed he saw along the way all confirmed that this was not what a powerful dynasty should look like.

Chaos, disorder, is the beginning of destruction.

Of course, Tong Lie had an idea in his mind, but there was no expression on his face. He just praised the diversity of cuisine in China's Guan region from the bottom of his heart.

Based on his cultivation level, these ordinary delicacies actually have no survival effect at all, they are just used to please the taste buds.

However, what he wants is to please his taste buds. This is Tong Lie's only insignificant hobby besides martial arts practice and growing his tribe.

Beside Tong Lie was a fat middle-aged man with a round face and a plump figure, carrying a small floral package.

His face was oily, his lips were thick, and his eyes were almost invisible when he narrowed his eyes. He was the guide assigned to Tong Lie by the Lord of the Demon Palace.

Well, if a person from the polar ice comes to the Yong Dynasty without a guide, he is afraid that he will get into big trouble within a day.

Of course, there are a lot of troubles now.

"I said, Uncle Tonglietong, I just took you to eat the signature dish of the largest restaurant in the county yesterday, why do you like the bean cake so much today?

Inland China, apart from other things, is the best in terms of food. How about I take you to a private restaurant to try it? "

The middle-aged fat man is also confused. When he is sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky. It is still a big pot that cannot be pushed away and can only be carried on his back.

After receiving the letter from Tong Lie and the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he immediately wanted to take Tong Lie to the vicinity of the Yanzhou Divine Sword Hall to investigate the cause of Beitangsu's death.

As a result, Tong Lie used his martial arts skills to beat him so hard that he changed his mind.

If you go to Yanzhou Divine Sword Hall, you must definitely go.

But before going to the Divine Sword Hall, Tong Lie wanted to take a good stroll around Liangzhou, take a look, and take a look.

One look revealed big trouble.

Tong Lie took the initiative to challenge some well-known local warriors, saying that he wanted to make friends through martial arts and compare notes.

Tonglie was just a nobody. Even though he was a little bigger, no one cared about him, let alone looked down upon him. Naturally, he wanted to teach this ignorant idiot a lesson.

But reality gave those arrogant people a hard slap. Even if Tong Lie didn't use Grand Master's martial arts and fought purely with the same realm, he would still have an absolute advantage to crush his opponents.

Wandering and challenging all the way, the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and Tong Lie's reputation is getting louder and louder, but the middle-aged fat man's heart is getting colder and colder.

Making a fortune in silence and getting things done quietly was the idea and plan of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Right now, it's not feasible or feasible.

We can only follow Tong Lie's temper and continue to fight like this.

Fortunately, Tong Lie himself was very strong in martial arts and did not encounter any opponent.

In addition, he only competed for the sake of challenge, and did not make a fatal move. He just insisted on stopping, and there was more room for relaxation.

However, one wave after another, and no one knows where the news leaked out. Tong Lie's identity as a barbarian was actually leaked out.

This is really serious.

At least the middle-aged fat man is a little numb now. He can only try his best to use some small means, such as delicious food, to pull Tong Lie away, influence his choices, and delay him from continuing to challenge famous martial artists or big forces in Liangzhou.

The purpose is to suppress the storm caused by Tong Lie as soon as possible. (End of chapter)