The Lord who use immortals as food

In Pei Ye's perception, these eyes have fallen on him many times.

"What's the matter?" Pei Ye asked.

The boy in front of him was younger than Pei Ye, only fourteen or fifteen years old. He had lively eyebrows, was wearing a green shirt, and had fresh sweat on his forehead. He had obviously just been pulled out of the martial arts gym.

"Brother, have you practiced martial arts with Master Lin before?" the young man said cautiously.

Pei Ye nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then, is your surname Pei?" The young man's tone suddenly became three points higher.

"Yes, do you recognize me?"

"Brother Pei! You are really stupid! I remember when I watched the Mid-Autumn Festival Martial Arts Festival, no one could survive ten moves under you! I climbed the tree every time to cheer you on!" The young man's face was excited, "I, I It’s Cheng Feng, you are now——”

The young man's voice paused, his tone became a little lower, and he said cautiously: "Brother Pei, are you feeling better?"

Pei Ye was stunned. During the two years when he was in high spirits, there were indeed several new children around him asking questions. The face in front of him also made him feel somewhat familiar.

"Cheng Feng..." Pei Ye's eyes refocused and he smiled, "Much better, how is your martial arts practice?"

Cheng Feng pursed his lips when he heard this, but still couldn't hide the smile flowing from the corner of his mouth: "It's not bad. I was first in the competition in the gym last month."

Of course it's not bad. Being brought here is a kind of recognition in itself.

Pei Ye looked surprised: "So powerful?"

Cheng Feng grinned and finally couldn't hold back the words "hehe".

After chatting for a few words, we returned to the current situation.

Cheng Feng said worriedly: "Brother Pei, I heard that those people can make people walk up to them as if they have lost their souls. Is it true?"

Pei Ye nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Feng opened his mouth. This kind of ability was unheard of.

The child next to him interrupted crisply: "Wouldn't it be better to tie us up?"

Another child immediately retorted: "Zhang Xiaoyan, you are stupid! You can't even run away if you are tied up."

The first child rolled his eyes: "You are stupid! You don't know how to hide."

The second child bulged his lips. He wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason. He turned his head and said, "Brother Cheng Feng, do you think we can hide it?"

Cheng Feng patted their heads and said in a deep voice: "Stop arguing, let's just listen to the arrangements of the adults."

"Brother Cheng Feng" was obviously quite prestigious, and both children nodded obediently.

"Yes, Brother Pei." After a moment of silence, Cheng Feng frowned and leaned over and whispered, "Tell me, why don't you tie us up and hide us?"

Pei Ye said: "Lin Jue rarely goes out and doesn't practice martial arts, but that person went straight to her home and kidnapped her. They have a way of identifying people and identifying their positions, so hiding is useless."

"……oh."

The two stopped talking, and the room became quiet for a while. Once the cover was lost, the true atmosphere gradually emerged. Cheng Feng immediately regretted stopping the quarrel between the two children. The depression and uneasiness at this time was obviously even more unbearable.

The room was not big to begin with, and with the cool rain outside, the room began to feel stuffy. Pei Ye stood up and pushed open the two windows, turned around and smiled at the teenagers in the room: "Have you learned palming from Master Huang?"

Suddenly, several people raised their heads, and Cheng Feng said: "Brother Pei, we have all learned it."

Master Huang is a martial arts instructor who is very popular among children in the martial arts school. Not only is he kind and patient, and he rarely loses his temper, but also because he was a storyteller in the city in his early years and had a good reputation, often speaking during breaks. Tell the children a dazzling legend.

Growing up on the edge of the mountains, the world of Fenghuai's children was on the one hand exciting and interesting. Hunting in the mountains, playing in the water and hunting rabbits could make the children in the school crane their necks to look around; The various achievements of civilization are really difficult to achieve. Not to mention the young masters and ladies of Shenjing City, only the children of Zhouzhou City can mock them as "hillbillies" without any injustice.

The stories told by Master Huang opened a window for Fenghuai children to appreciate this magical and magnificent world: the sharks in the South China Sea, the immortals on the Jade Emperor Mountain, the knights in the Crane and Bird Book...

At that time, this was Pei Ye's most fascinating entertainment, and the new batch of children were no exception at this time. In order not to miss the story, the children neither drank water nor went to the toilet during the break, and had to wait until they started learning again. After practicing, I ran out all at once.

Pei Ye said: "Do you know where the story Master Huang tells comes from?"

This is a big puzzle that scratches the minds of every group of children.

After all, the rest time is only for a short time, and every time the story ends just after hearing the exciting part, the subsequent plot makes the children scratch their heads, and everyone wants to find the legendary storybook to read happily. But no matter how he insinuated things, Master Huang always kept his secret. For this matter, Pei Ye and his companions often climbed over Master Huang's courtyard wall.

The same goes for these young people.

A young man with a monkey-like appearance stretched his neck and said cautiously: "Brother, do you know?"

Several others also cast hopeful glances.

Pei Ye couldn't help but smile. It wasn't just to tease them at this time, but he actually felt a little proud when facing these pairs of bright eyes. He said in a manly voice: "This martial arts hall has begun to recruit disciples. It has been cracked." This secret only belongs to me, Pei Ye."

"Mom!"

No matter how calm he was, he couldn't sit still anymore. Everyone moved towards Pei Ye actively or unconsciously. The sleeve of his right arm was pulled sharply, and Pei Ye lowered his head to face Cheng Feng's smart face that seemed to be shining: "Brother! Brother Pei! Tell me secretly."

Then, the monkey boy rushed over and pushed him away: "Cheng, ass, do you want to be shameless?!"

Pei Ye smiled and said: "Cheng Feng, this is indeed your fault. Being happy alone is not as good as being happy with others. How can you eat alone?"

The monkey boy immediately shouted: "He wants to use it to show his courtesy to Xiuxiu!"

A visible blush rose from Cheng Feng's thin face. He glared at the young man without saying a word. The young man made an ugly face and was not afraid of him.

Seeing that Cheng Feng was really embarrassed, Pei Ye laughed, skipped this section, and went straight to the point: "Actually, Master Huang doesn't have any story books at home. The stories he told, except those that have long been popular, are truly new. What’s more exciting is that you can see it all from the county government office.”

"ah?"

"County government?"

"Master Chang secretly writes stories!"

"No, no, no." Pei Ye shook his head, suddenly frowned, and felt a dull pain in his chest and abdomen. He glanced at the wine and medicine beside him without leaving any trace, and continued to smile, "Have you heard of this? Di newspaper?"

The teenagers were all at a loss.

Pei Ye smiled even more proudly and spoke eloquently.