The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 91 ‘Chance’ encounter

In the evening, a figure walked leisurely through the dense forest.

After a while, an official road appeared in front of him, and not far away was a small town.

I kept looking around the inside of the town, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, two bowls of plain noodles."

Ye Wuxin sat in the restaurant, looking at the paper man in his hand in silence, as if he had not yet made up his mind on some things.

Suddenly, a clear voice came to my mind.

"Monk, what are you doing with a piece of paper?"

Ye Wuxin turned around, but couldn't help but frown, quite surprised by the appearance of this person.

Sitting on the seat by the window in the west is a young man in a green shirt. He has beautiful eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, and a very beautiful appearance. He is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is looking at him with a smile.

Although this person didn't know Ye Wuxin, Ye Wuxin knew her. This person was Ruan Xingzhu's daughter Azi.

"Monk, you haven't answered me yet! What are you doing with the paper man?"

Ding Chunqiu's face turned cold and he hurriedly took a few steps away.

"Such obscene nonsense is of no use to me. How should I express it to you so that you can understand? Senior Brother Ding."

"The young monk won't eat any more, and will leave it to the young husband to enjoy alone."

After Ding Chunqiu entered the door, his expression was both proud and vicious, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

After taking a mouthful of plain noodles, Ye Wuxin remained silent and had no interest in answering Ah Zi's question.

The internal energy spurted out, sending the poisonous powder in front of him back in a way of transferring flowers and jade.

At this moment, when he opened his mouth, Ding Chunqiu noticed Ye Wuxin hiding on one side.

Ding Chunqiu smiled and looked like he was in control.

Seeing Ye Wuxin concentrating on cooking, Ah Zi rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

Azi chuckled.

As the cold air froze, the threads snapped, and a small cauldron with a square shape, dark yellow color, and a hint of blood red in the texture fell into his hands.

Ding Chunqiu was so happy when he saw Ah Zi just now that he didn't notice Ye Wuxin was there at all. He didn't notice Ye Wuxin's existence until the sacred wooden king tripod was placed in front of him.

"Junior brother, as long as you hand over the Divine Wood King Cauldron and the woman next to you into my hands, I will not only forgive you and Su Xinghe, but I will also be willing to recognize you as my junior brother. What do you think?"

Seeing Ye Wuxin stop using her chopsticks, Ah Zi curled her lips, as if her plan had failed.

"Ding Chunqiu always keeps his word. What I said may have been forgotten that day. But I can't trust your reputation, senior brother."

During the conversation, two bowls of plain noodles were already served on the table.

"I am very familiar with someone. Do you, a little monk, know who I am and that someone can come to me?"

At this moment, a large, slightly pale hand put a strong hand on her shoulder, and a familiar voice entered Azi's ears.

After the food in his stomach was digested for a moment, Ming Yu Gong was secretly operating, quietly accumulating all his power to its peak.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door, and it seemed that many people were coming towards the hotel.

"Don't toast me and you'll be fined if you don't eat!"

The waiter at the shop smiled when he heard this and quickly placed the roasted chicken white meat that Azi wanted on the table.

Just when Ah Zi persuaded him to eat meat, two bowls of plain noodles were already delivered to Ye Wuxin's temple of five internal organs. The speed made Ah Zi quite stunned.

After all the Xingxiu disciples entered, their faces were overjoyed when they saw Ah Zi in the lobby.

Azi on the side showed an expression of disbelief. The monk next to her turned out to be her master's junior brother. It seemed that the two of them and Liang Zi were there.

"Is there another monk in this store with a paper figurine?"

"Master Master!"

"Who am I? It turns out to be my junior brother. I wonder how long my junior brother has been waiting for me, senior brother?"

Previously in the wooden house, he tried to use his internal power to shoot Xiaoyao Sanxiao Powder into the bodies of the young monk and Su Xinghe, but the young monk used some kind of technique to bounce the poisonous powder back to his body.

"I guess there is no more."

"Bring it!"

Azi, who was on the side, had already noticed something strange outside. She moved her body slightly and was about to sneak upstairs.

Hearing this, Ah Zi's eyes lit up and she approached Ye Wuxin with a smile.

"Amitabha, my dear husband, I am waiting for someone, someone you are very familiar with."

Ye Wuxin laughed and pointed at the two empty bowls in front of him.

As soon as these words came out, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but tighten his hand on the feather fan, and stared at Ye Wuxin with an indifferent expression.

But in the blink of an eye, she seemed to have thought of some way to tease him again, and she snickered a few times imperceptibly.

Before Ah Zi could speak, Ye Wuxin put his hand into Ah Zi's clothes and hooked a silk thread.

Taking back the paper man, Ye Wuxin silently waited for Su Nian to be served.

He hid in the wooden house and listened for a long time, and naturally he knew Ye Wuxin's identity and the ring that appeared in front of him.

"Soon, not long, it's just time for two bowls of noodles. Senior brother, you must have wasted a lot of time because you didn't hesitate to set foot in the Central Plains to find this little tripod."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, little Xianggong? Look, someone you know well is here, right?"

Ye Wuxin shook his head slowly and replied in a calm tone.

The disciple beside him who had no time to retreat was already enveloped by the poisonous powder. After laughing three times, he lay straight on the ground and passed away to the west.

Ding Chunqiu laughed loudly and stretched out his hand towards Ah Zi's position.

Azi's face was pale, and an inexplicable cold air was wandering in her meridians. If she moved erratically, the inexplicable cold air might get out of control at any time.

He knew that he was fighting a fierce battle and suffered a small loss in terms of internal strength. However, he had a great way to transform his strength. Although the opponent was waiting for work, he was still young, so he had the advantage after all.

"Green vegetables and mushrooms, without any oil or water, what's delicious? Waiter, serve roast chicken and white meat. I want to treat this little master to a good meal."

At this moment, his mood was extremely calm, and he had no worries about encountering a powerful enemy in the future.

"Is this the sacred wooden king tripod, one of the three treasures of the Xingxiu Sect, which specializes in practicing poisonous skills? Senior Brother Ding, I haven't seen you for most of the day, but your style is still the same."

Ding Chunqiu pointed his feather fan at Ye Wuxin, and the three happy smiles in his robe once again shrouded Ye Wuxin and Azi.

Ye Wuxin sneered twice and said in Ding Chunqiu's usual tone.

"Come on, little master, have a taste of this roast chicken, it will leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth!"

"My dear husband, are you talking to me?"

Ding Chunqiu's expression changed and he regained his composure, shaking the feather fan lightly in his hand.

Ding Chunqiu's old face sank, and Ye Wuxin's expression was indifferent, completely missing the look he had when fighting a powerful enemy.

Just as the two were confronting each other, several figures walked in and shouted to the waiter.

"Shopkeeper, take a seat."

I saw a young man wearing a yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, sitting at the table, completely unaware of the silent fight between Ye Wuxin and Ding Chunqiu.

(End of chapter)