Tracing its origins to the far north of the mainland, Zhongshan Inn.
Yuan Chen is a small man, standing on the table, not using chopsticks, just eating with all his heart.
He was so hungry that since he emerged from his shell, he had been trying to survive and had no time to eat.
Of course, he still ate the egg that broke out of the shell. This absolute treasure seemed to have touched some kind of power in his body when Mingming and Mingfa merged.
This power implies some kind of original power, which seems to be the power he has brought with him since birth.
The energy of that golden light seems to contain all the justice in the world.
Yuan Chen suddenly frowned. He thought about one of his sons, the son born in a prehistoric egg. Could it be that he is really dead now? He will never see him again in this life.
I have never heard of his legend.
Could it be that he really died in the long river of time, and his name was buried.
Originally, he thought that the person sitting cross-legged whom he met at the highest level of Thunder Hell would be Yuanchu, but if Yuanchu had lived to this day, he should be a very powerful existence. He might have bought the fairy realm and truly reached another level.
Big realm.
How could he sit down and die?
No matter how you say it, Yuan Chen is still Yuanchu's father, and he is the one who gave you the name Yuanchu. No matter how you say it, nothing will happen to him.
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"How is it!? Is there any way for Kuroshio to resist?"
"No, it can only be carried by Mr. Yuan at the moment. We have no choice at all. It will be contaminated as soon as we go up, so we can't help at all."
"How long can Mr. Yuan last?"
"I don't know. Mr. Yuan has been in there for three days. Although I don't know the situation, the black tide is not spreading."
"Damn it, where did this black tide come from? How did it suddenly appear? Where is its source?"
"In the past few epochs, the lower realm has experienced hundreds of years of floods, and the middle realm has experienced thousands of natural disasters. Now is it our turn to go to the upper realm?"
Survivors outside the Black Tide cannot see hope for the future. The original upper world was not like this.
"We don't want to die, let alone be polluted."
"Mom, dad and relatives have become so scary. Big brother will save us, right? Mengmeng is so scared."
"Don't be afraid, Mengmeng. Mr. Yuan is very powerful. He has saved several eras. With him here in this era, we will definitely be able to survive."
The little girl nodded heavily. Her mother never lied to her, and she also believed that her big brother could save them.
All survivors are in the final pure land, which is a circle drawn by the original.
In fact, this circle can't last long, otherwise Yuanchu wouldn't have gone out.
"Is that big brother? Mom, look, big brother is back."
The little girl named Mengmeng wanted to rush over, but was held back by her mother. She was excited at first, but the next moment she saw Mr. Yuan's eyes, a look of despair appeared on her face.
She couldn't bear to hold the girl anymore and cried bitterly.
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Yuan Chen was holding a chicken leg in one hand and a duck leg in the other, happily chewing them, when suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
But the next moment, he returned to normal, and he didn't care. Now the people who wanted to kill him didn't know him.
Yuan Chen, who is wanted by the Traceability Continent, is now being transferred to the Traceability Continent openly.
Yuan Chen is really jumping now. He may have eaten too much. Now when he burps, his body jumps, which is really interesting.
"This little baby is so interesting. The adults don't even look at it, but let him eat so much."
General Xiaobai wiped away cold sweat. He had been shocked by Yuan Chen's appetite just now. Such a small person actually ate so much.
If this meat were replaced by humans, it would be enough for a city.
He now finally understood why Baidi Tianhen did not allow Yuan Chen to practice cultivation at first, but instead gave Yuan Chen some theoretical lessons.
There is another thing that Baidi Tianhen didn't tell him, but Yuanchen knew that Baidi Tianhen had set a restriction on him. This restriction was not to control Yuanchen, but to limit Yuanchen's cultivation.
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Preventing him from using his spiritual power.
In other words, if Yuan Chen's life is not in danger, he will not be able to use his spiritual power for the time being.
However, Yuan Chen didn't mind much about this. After all, the other party was his father, and he could not disobey his father's will. Another reason was that the lack of spiritual power did not affect Yuan Chen at all.
He is now more and more proficient in controlling the power of Qi and blood, and now he is already very powerful with just his physical body.
General Xiaobai suddenly poked Yuan Chen, and then said mysteriously: "Xiaojin, let me tell you something. Don't be angry."
"What? I'm not angry, you tell me." Yuan Chen spit out the bones he had eaten, then looked at General Xiaobai and asked.
"I just received instructions from Bai Emperor...your father. He said that in order to cultivate your resilience, he decided to let you survive alone in the snowy areas of the Far North."
"so?"
Yuan Chen's eyes lit up, does this mean he is about to regain his freedom?
"You pay for this meal yourself. I have to leave. There was a little accident on the battlefield of the gods."
"When the time comes, someone will come to guide you to the Star Palace. No assessment is required, and you can directly become a disciple of one of the nine palace masters."
General Xiaobai's figure disappeared immediately, and the chicken drumstick that Yuan Chen was holding in his mouth fell to the ground with a splat.
He looked at his weak body, and then at the waiter who had already walked over. He looked up to the sky and shouted sadly: "Do you just trust me so much?"
Yuan Chen whistled and was about to jump on the table and run away, but was caught by the clever waiter.
"Little baby, you can't run away. If the big one runs away, the small one can't run either."
Yuan Chen shook his body, but he couldn't break free. Of course he could use brute force to break free, but wouldn't that be telling others that I am special, come and pay attention to me?
Why is he rolling around these days? Isn't it just to cover up the golden light on his body?
Why do you have to expose yourself when you get here? Doesn't it mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver here?
"I'm just a child, you don't want to be a child laborer, right?" Yuan Chen thought of Gu Lan Ruoying in Youling Inn. The woman once wanted him to work as a child laborer, and once she did, she would make him work for three hundred years.
Three hundred years are really important to Yuan Chen, so he will not waste his youth wantonly.
"It's not like child labor, but if you eat so much, you have to leave something to pay off the debt."
Yuan Chen grinned, his snow-white teeth exposed. You guys want to snatch something from me, you are really wishful thinking.
"You have a nice thing hanging around your neck. Take it out and have a look." Before Yuan Chen could resist, someone took off a chain from Yuan Chen's neck.
To be honest, Yuan Chen didn't even know when he had a chain around his neck. It must have been given to him by Bai Di Tianhen.
Although he didn’t know what the chain’s function was, since it was the first thing his father gave him, it was naturally quite commemorative.
After the chain was taken away, there was no reaction. Yuan Chen was a little disappointed. He thought his father could give him something valuable, but he didn't expect that the thing he would give would be so small.
As we all know, good treasures will recognize their owners, such as the fairy lock ring, the immortal sword, the fairy bell...
"It seems that my father is not that rich."
But after all, this was the first gift his father gave him, and he could never let others take it away: "Give it back to me."
"Why do you have to embarrass a child? How much money did this child spend? I paid it back for him. How much does it cost for a child to eat a meal? You guys really don't know how to care about young children."
The waiter held out three fingers, and the visitor shook his head and laughed: "Isn't it just three liang?"
The waiter shook his head, but still kept three fingers on his hand.
"Thirty taels? That's not much." Yuan Chen didn't even want to look at the wealthy young man in front of him. This big fat man obviously wanted to show off his wealth in front of the women around him.
Such scenes of rescuing people can best touch the soft hearts of girls.
The waiter shook his head again in embarrassment, and the fat young man Kuo said with some uncertainty: "Three thousand taels."
With Yuan Chen being carried, he patted his belly and suddenly frowned. He was actually hungry again. What was going on?
"It's strange. I was full just now, and I couldn't hold it anymore. Why now..."
Yuan Chen suddenly felt strange. His appetite had never been so strange.
He became a little panicked and his body swayed. If things continued like this, it wouldn't be long before he would become a well-known foodie.
But his digestion speed is too fast. Even if he is still in the growth stage, he doesn't need to be so scary.
This is so unimaginative!
"What a poor child, Ah Qian, if you are in trouble, forget it, you don't have to spend so much money."
When Young Master Kuo heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly said: "Isn't it just one thousand taels? I can still get it."
He could indeed come up with a thousand taels, but he was in trouble before because he felt that he didn't need to help.
If he could spend a thousand taels to make the woman around him fall in love with him, he would feel it was not a loss.
"This is one thousand taels. Let the child go." Mr. Kuo took out one thousand taels of silver and smashed it on the table, making a very loud sound.
The waiter did not let Yuan Chen go, but smiled and said: "Sir, I think you misunderstood what I meant. I didn't mean three thousand taels."
"It's not three thousand taels, is it three hundred taels?" Kuo Shao breathed a sigh of relief, spending as little as possible.
"Not three hundred taels, not three thousand taels, but thirty million taels." The waiter said directly without raising his eyelids.
Yuan Chen nodded in agreement and said, "I eat a lot, and the raw materials for each dish are very expensive. Although the chef's skills are poor, the raw materials and the price are acceptable."
The waiter was still nodding at first, thinking that what the kid said was right, but what Yuan Chen said next made him raise his eyebrows.
He brought up Chuchen and sneered: "You are such a picky kid, you are so particular about your meal."
"You said our chef's hand was disabled, but you said, what's wrong with it? Is there something wrong with the food, or does it taste bad?" (To be continued)