novelden Chapter 152 Try
Chapter 152 Try
"Who are you? How dare you cut in line so boldly!" The Transformation God Venerable at the front of the line widened his eyes, his anger rising instantly, as if to set the whole world on fire. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his lungs were about to burst!
However, when he looked closely and found that he couldn't even tell the level of the seven people who suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The strength of these young people is so unfathomable! Is the young generation today so powerful?
At first glance, it was clear that this was a group of people who had perfect tacit understanding and acted in unison. The God-Transforming Venerable could not help but wonder in his heart:
This was really troublesome... He didn't know if the other party was difficult to deal with, but no matter what, he must not show weakness! So, he gritted his teeth secretly and tried to keep himself calm.
Although he was a little timid inside, he showed no fear on the surface and did not even show the slightest intention of retreating.
After all, as a master of the Divine Transformation Realm, he has his own dignity and pride, and will never give in easily. Even when facing a strong enemy, he must stand up straight and have a firm belief - lose the battle but not the battle!
Yan Zhiyin naturally had no idea that the thoughts in the mind of the little old man in front of him were so complicated and changeable.
Seeing the other party getting angry, she hurriedly said in defense: "Senior, please calm down and listen to what I have to say. You must be waiting in line here, right? And I just happen to be the one who came here to set up a stall!"
"What? You are the stall owner?" Upon hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the girl in front of him.
I saw that this woman's cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm, but the people beside her were no ordinary people. Even I could hardly see through their true strength. Perhaps these people's cultivation was far higher than mine.
However, judging from their positions and attitudes, it is obvious that they all seem to follow the lead of this little girl, which is quite interesting.
"Yes, I am the one who set up the stall." Yan Zhiyin nodded slightly to show his affirmation.
As they were talking, the stall selling snail noodles had already been set up!
As soon as this stall appeared, the monks who were watching the fun became excited. They knew it was the one!
"Really? The stall owner is here!"
The monks who were originally meditating quietly now all looked towards Yan Zhiyin.
"Little sister, can the food you cook really help us advance?" A female examiner looked Yan Zhiyin up and down with a scrutinizing gaze and asked slowly.
Yan Zhiyin was not afraid of the other party's scrutiny and answered confidently: "Beautiful sister, please rest assured! You will know the result after you taste it yourself later!"
As soon as the words fell, the female cultivator who was called the beautiful sister was instantly overjoyed and smiled happily. All her previous doubts and worries were thrown out of the window, and only the four words "beautiful sister" kept echoing in her mind.
At this moment, the female cultivator was secretly delighted, thinking to herself, am I not beautiful? Of course I am beautiful!
After all, she has lived for five hundred years. Not only has the years not left any trace on her face, but it has added a bit of maturity and unique temperament!
However, at this moment, a slight whisper suddenly came from the crowd: "It's already five hundred years old, and there's still no female sister. How dare she call her that!"
It turned out that there was someone who recognized this female cultivator and muttered in a low voice, but because he was afraid of the female cultivator's unfathomable level of cultivation, he did not dare to confront her in person.
Yan Zhiyin immediately started cooking the snail noodles without saying anything. At the same time, Yan Bai and the other seven people stood firmly on both sides of the stall like loyal guards, protecting her closely. This formation was like a solid wall, intimidating.
There is no doubt that due to the powerful pressure emanating from these seven masters, those guys who originally had ill intentions and intended to cause trouble have now become trembling with fear and no longer dare to act rashly!
After a brief thought, Yan Zhiyin shouted loudly: "My fellow Taoists, there are many of us here today, and the food in the stall is limited, so we can only provide ten bowls of snail rice noodles per person! Each bowl is sold for one medium-quality white crystal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Transformation Master at the front of the line nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay!"
Then he took out the white crystal and handed it to Yan Zhiyin. To this powerful man with extraordinary strength, the middle-grade white crystal was really insignificant.
The monks behind him did not oppose and responded one after another: "Okay!"
Yan Zhiyin nodded and looked at Yan Bai and the others. It was really good to have them around. There was no need to waste time competing!
Yan Zhiyin was busy cooking snail noodles, and a long line formed in front of the stall. The monks were talking excitedly while waiting.
"I heard that this snail noodle can help us get promoted, but I don't know if it's true or not."
"Never mind, let's try it first!"
"That's right, the people from Lingyue Sect wouldn't lie to us!"
As the monks were waiting, a foul smell suddenly emanated.
"Fuck, who is this? He can't control his butt!" Someone couldn't help but curse.
"Quick, use the cleaning technique," a monk also suggested, but their cleaning technique was useless and the smell kept lingering.
Then after working for a long time, they discovered that it seemed that the smell was released by the food. Suddenly, they remembered what the people from Lingyue Sect had said before, that the smell was weird!
This is more than just a weird smell. This is simply... a smell of shit!
No, no, no, how can he eat this taste! Even if he can advance, he can't accept it!
Finally, the first batch of snail noodles was cooked, and Yan Zhiyin served it to the old man in front.
The old man turned his head and said reluctantly: "Young man? Are you sure this is edible?" Why didn't he believe it!
Yan Zhiyin stared at the old man with her big eyes blinking and nodded affirmatively.
The old man was ultimately unable to resist Yan Zhiyin. After taking a bite, he reluctantly opened his eyes wide with a look of surprise on his face: "Wow, this taste... is truly wonderful!"
Yan Zhiyin, who was standing by, was secretly delighted when she saw this, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and nodded to show her agreement.
The old man was completely immersed in the delicious taste of the snail noodles. While slurping the noodles, he exclaimed: "Well, it is really delicious, and I feel that the spiritual power in my body seems to have become more active!"
As he was speaking, the old man had already finished a bowl of snail noodles in no time, and then picked up the second bowl without hesitation to continue enjoying it.
A monk standing behind the old man saw this scene and couldn't help but question: "Can you really eat it?" His face was full of disbelief.
However, the old man, who was busy slurping noodles at the moment, had no time to care about other people's questions and just responded vaguely:
"Of course I can eat it! After just a short while, I can clearly feel the rich spiritual energy in my body. This snail noodle is indeed helpful for our cultivation, but if we want to use it to advance to a higher realm, I'm afraid we have to eat more!"
After saying that, the old man buried his head in work again, devoting himself to the battle with snail noodles.