Jiang Ziya's showmanship really scared the boss of the bun shop.

If you vomit blood after eating a steamed bun, you won't have to do this business in the future.

Lin Long was also speechless for a while.

Now it seems that Jiang Ziya not only has low emotional intelligence, but also has some trouble with his brain.

I told myself not to worry about it, but in the end I still insisted on trying it.

As a result, he died after trying it.

Seeing the nervous look on the bun shop owner's face, Lin Long waved his hand helplessly.

"Okay, okay, don't be nervous. This matter has nothing to do with you. This is an old problem with the Taoist priest. It will be fine in a while."

Looking at Jiang Ziya who was out of air and out of air, Lin Long was helpless. With his fingertips together, a green leaf the size of a thumb cap appeared in his hand.

Without anyone noticing, Lin Long turned it into a drop of juice and shot it into Jiang Ziya's mouth.

"Um……"

Jiang Ziya, who was about to die just now, snorted softly and slowly got up from the table.

Seeing this, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Live, really live!"

"It seems that he is really ill."

"Good guy, it's such a big mouthful of blood. I didn't notice it. This old man is quite strong. It's okay like this."

"Then you see, this old man is definitely not an ordinary person."

"How did you tell?"

"Nonsense, can ordinary people eat ten drawers of steamed buns at one time?"

"That makes sense."

Jiang Ziya wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little confused.

"What am I?"

Lin Long quickly answered: "Taoist Priest, you seemed to be calculating something just now, and then you vomited blood."

He was not worried about Jiang Ziya remembering the previous memory, because Lin Long had already sealed that memory.

After Jiang Ziya heard this, he thought for a while: "I must have touched some secret, but it's so strange. Why can't I remember anything now?"

"Could it be that Heaven deliberately hid this matter?"

Jiang Ziya looked at Lin Long again.

"My little friend, you gave Pindao a good meal. Otherwise, Pindao will divine a fortune for you."

Lin Long stared at Jiang Ziya in disbelief.

This guy can't be saved, can he?

He didn't want to see Jiang Ziya performing the human body fountain here, so he immediately said: "Sir, wait a minute."

"I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't ask Chang Mingtao why I came to Chaoge City."

Lin Long quickly changed the topic.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziya was not too persistent on this matter.

"What I just told the soldier guarding the city is the truth. I came to Chaoge City to visit my old friends."

"The poor Taoist's name is Jiang Shang, and his Taoist name is Jiang Ziya. Forty years ago, he went to Kunlun Mountain with Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, to seek Taoism."

"Now I have returned from my studies and have accomplished something."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ziya's face turned a little red.

This sentence contains too much water content.

But he was quickly covered up by Jiang Ziya.

"Before I went up the mountain, I had an old friend named Song Yiren, who became my brother with a different surname."

"This trip is just to join him."

"Besides, before going down the mountain, Master once said that I still have a wealth to enjoy in the human world."

"If you talk about wealth and honor in the world, Chaoge City is definitely your first choice."

Lin Long nodded after listening to Jiang Ziya's words.

What Jiang Ziya said was similar to what he knew.

Song Yiren, a character who doesn't have many records in the list of gods, really helped Jiang Ziya a lot in the early stage.

Not only did he provide for Jiang Ziya's life, he even married him to a sixty-year-old baby, which really made him lose his temper.

And Jiang Ziya was a bit wrong.

He did have wealth in the world, but he was not in Chaoge City.

Jiang Ziya doesn't have much room to develop here.

But serving in the Shang Dynasty was an indispensable step for Jiang Ziya.

The reason is very simple. Jiang Ziya's emotional intelligence is too low now and needs to be tempered.

The current Jiang Ziya is not the Grand Master Jiang who can lead an army to fight against the Shang Dynasty in the future.

Lin Long was happy to watch Jiang Ziya change step by step.

It feels like watching an immersive movie.

"By the way, little friend, you haven't said why you came to Chaoge? How should I call you?"

Lin Long smiled slightly and said, "Just call me Lin Long, Taoist Master."

"I am a scholar, and I am going out on this trip to gain experience. Chaoge City is the place where my human race developed, so naturally I want to come and take a look."

Lin Long is not worried about his identity being discovered.

There are many people named Lin Long in the world.

Moreover, for a monk at Jiang Ziya's level, the dragon god who ruled the world was too far away.

Even if Lin Long really said that he was the Dragon God, Jiang Ziya might not believe him.

"It turns out to be Xiaoyou Lin. He has great ambitions and is really admirable."

"Old Taoist, if I really achieve wealth and honor in the world in the future, I will never forget the kindness of my little friend."

Regarding Jiang Ziya's promise, Lin Long just smiled and didn't say much.

It sounds like Jiang Ziya wants to introduce himself into official circles.

If that were the case, Lin Long would find it quite interesting.

"Let's talk about the future later."

"Does the Taoist priest have somewhere to go now?"

Jiang Ziya nodded: "I have figured out where my sworn brother is, and I will rush over right now."

After saying that, Jiang Ziya turned back to Lin Long.

"My little friend, I think you don't have a place to stay right now, so why not come with me?"

Lin Long looked at Jiang Ziya in surprise.

Jiang Ziya went to his sworn brother's place as a guest. It seemed inappropriate to go there by himself, but no one with some emotional intelligence would do such a thing.

After all, few people understand the principle of not treating guests as guests.

But when he thought it was Jiang Ziya who spoke, Lin Long felt relieved again.

This person may really not understand.

Lin Long rolled his eyes and pretended to be confused.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

I just wanted to see this character named Song Yiren.

I definitely don’t want to see Jiang Ziya and the old baby having a wild fight.

Absolutely not!

In Chaoge City, Lin Long followed Jiang Ziya and soon came to a mansion.

The house is not particularly spacious, but it is still much larger than ordinary homes.

Being able to buy such a mansion in this location of Chaoge City shows that Song Yiren's family is relatively well-off. It is no wonder that he can afford to support Jiang Ziya and his old baby.

"Brother Yiren! Brother Yiren! It's me, Jiang Shang, open the door!"

Jiang Ziya slapped the door knocker.

Soon the door opened, and the housekeeper looked at Jiang Ziya and Lin Long at the door with doubts on his face.

Seeing that Jiang Ziya was dressed like a Taoist, the housekeeper couldn't say much, so he could only ask politely.

"Master Taoist, this is the Song Mansion, I don't know who you are looking for."

"I am Jiang Shang, your master's adopted brother. If you go and inform me, he will know and come to see me."

When the housekeeper saw that Jiang Ziya said he had a nose and eyes, he didn't dare to be negligent anymore and hurriedly went in to report.

Soon, an old man with gray hair and a slightly stout figure walked out on crutches.

"My adopted brother? Where is my adopted brother?"
Chapter completed!