"Don't be stunned, come over and eat chicken. The Zhou Hei chicken I just bought tastes pretty good." Lin Moyan pointed to the fried chicken on the stone table.
Ye Luo licked his lips: "How much Zhou Heiji will give you, I will give you double the amount from Yin Gongmen."
After following Lin Moyan to the stone table and sitting down, Ye Luo was still in a daze.
In the past few years, he had imagined countless times when he would see this "god", and he had also tried countless times to find Lin Moyan.
But obviously, they all failed. Not only did they not find Lin Moyan, they didn't even find any clues.
Even though he had been hiding in Binhai selling barbecue for the past two years, he was still paying attention to the information about this matter, but he still couldn't find any information. He even thought for a time that the "god" had left this world.
?
This departure is not death, but real departure, because in Ye Luo's view, such a fairy-like figure should not belong to this world.
In Ye Luo's view, besides the current earth, there is likely to be one or more other places with intelligent life.
It might be another planet, or it might be another space.
For example, in your own ring space, are the people in it alive or dead? If they are alive, then where are they?
If he is dead, then why can he fight with himself again and again? The battle is so real.
In this world, there is only one ring like mine, but there are still many...
Ye Luo thought about many possibilities,
But I didn't expect that he would be in the capital, eating fried chicken in a courtyard just like an ordinary person.
The image of a fairy and the memory of a fairy all collapsed the moment he saw the fried chicken in Lin Moyan's hand.
It turns out that gods also want to eat fried chicken.
"Tie Zhu, go make a cup of tea for your senior brother." Lin Moyan said.
"Iron pillar?" Ye Luo turned around and glanced at Lin Moss, who was as beautiful as flowers and jade. Sure enough, Lin Moss's face was also extremely ugly.
"Master, if you call me Tiezhu again, I will never eat fried chicken from now on, I swear." Lin Tai gritted his teeth and replied fiercely.
Lin Moyan nodded: "Okay Tiezhu."
Lin Tai: "..."
Lin Moyan ignored Lin Tai, but looked at Ye Luo and said: "Haha, let me introduce you formally. My name is Lin Moyan, and I am the master of the Dayue Pavilion of Shoushan Pavilion."
The Shoushan Pavilion is definitely known to the Chinese martial arts cultivators. Not to mention the Chinese martial arts cultivators, even foreigners probably know about the Hua Shoushan Pavilion. This is the most powerful martial arts organization in the world today.
The Shoushan Pavilion, one pavilion, three courtyards and eighteen pavilions almost include the top talents of all types in China.
Not only those who practice martial arts, but also those with supernatural powers, those engaged in science and technology, some engaged in culture, and those engaged in architecture... In short, Shoushan Pavilion can be said to be the top academic institution in China today, and even in the world.
The three colleges and eighteen pavilions are different departments and majors in this university.
Lin Moyan turned out to be the master of one of the pavilions, which was similar to the dean of a school. This status was indeed very powerful.
Seeing Ye Luo's surprised eyes, Lin Moyan was very satisfied.
It is reasonable to see Ye Luo, a character whom he admires so much, being so surprised.
"If you have anything to ask, just ask." Lin Moyan said with a smile.
He knew that Ye Luo must have a lot of questions at this moment, or that he must be particularly shocked and admired for his identity.
Just like when I took in Duan Qingzhou and Lin Tai, they were so admired and shocked by me.
Ye Luo licked his lips and looked at Lin Moyan, who was a little proud.
"Master Mo Yan, I would like to ask you what you were grateful for when you won the Nobel Prize for Literature. Now that you have won the Nobel Prize, what is your next dream?"
Lin Moyan: "???"
What dream?
What Nobel Prize?
What did Ye Luo say?
"Hahahahaha"
At this time, Lin Tai, who had just made tea for Ye Luo, almost laughed so much that the tea cup flew out.
Ye Luo was so hurt that he even asked their master about the Nobel Prize.
The winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature was the writer Mo Yan, and their master was named Lin Moyan. They didn’t know if Ye Luo really didn’t know, or if he was deliberately disgusting their master.
"Why are you laughing?" Lin Moyan glared at Lin Tai.
"Ahem, master, you won the Nobel Prize for Literature. How much is the bonus?"
Lin Moyan: "Haha, I will go to the training room to practice for two more hours tonight."
Lin Tai: "Master, I was wrong, you can't do this to me!"
Lin Moyan: "Three hours!"
Lin Tai stopped talking, but fiercely stepped forward with the tea cup, slapped it directly in front of Ye Luo, then turned around and left.
A small joke relaxed the atmosphere a little.
Ye Luo took out the patch and put it on the table in front of him, and said, "Tell me, why do you want to see me?"
For Ye Luo, he was looking for life and death and couldn't find Lin Moyan. But this time, he actually appeared on his own and even used the piece of iron. This was definitely not a small matter.
"Yu Qiao should have approached you before and told you about the secret realm opening, right?" Lin Moyan didn't mince words and got straight to the point.
"You want me to enter the secret realm?" Ye Luo asked.
Lin Moyan nodded: "Yes, with your talent and character, you have a higher chance of entering the secret realm, winning the treasure, and coming out alive."
"According to my understanding, this opportunity to enter the secret realm is very precious. Even within Shoushan Pavilion, the competition is probably very fierce. For such a good opportunity, if you don't arrange for people from your own cabinet to enter, come to me
No matter how uneasy an outsider comes, he has no good intentions!" Ye Luo said directly.
Hearing this, Lin Moyan's face looked a little embarrassed.
"This... the main reason is that I am amazed by your skeleton. You are a martial arts wizard who is not seen in a century, so I give you such a good opportunity. Don't you not know how to cherish it!" Lin Moyan said: "You know, if it were someone else,
Even if you beg me, I won't give it. If I sell this opportunity, I can easily get hundreds of millions." Lin Moyan said with a smile.
Ye Luo rolled his eyes, stood up and left.
It's definitely not a good thing to smile so pretty.
"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet. I'm your savior. Don't be so rude!"
When Ye Luo sat back down, Lin Moyan looked helpless.
"These apprentices I have accepted are all supercilious and ungrateful!" Lin Moyan said as he turned to look at Lin Tai beside him: "Tiezhu, it's better for you."
Lin Tai: "Bah!"
Ye Luo looked at Lin Moyan who looked like he had no status, and the image of the old god in his heart suddenly collapsed. How could this be the person who killed everyone in the past and could destroy a helicopter with just one look? This is simply a wretched old man.
The image of an old bachelor in the village.
"Well, the main reason why I called you here is because our Dayue Pavilion does not have anyone who meets the selection conditions for participants in the secret realm, so this big good thing will fall on you. But you don't have to thank me.
It’s all fate.”
Ye Luo snorted coldly, if he could believe it, then his years of wandering would have been in vain.