Seeing Little Daoist Zhen's sudden appearance, everyone including Zhao Guang froze.
Xie Yujia looked at Little Daoist Zhen in a daze, and Little Daoist Zhen stared back at her.
100 years ago, Little Daoist Zhen came to the land with his master Qiu Niu, and he dressed like this. That was why he still dressed like this when he came to the land this time.
However, he didn't know that the era had changed drastically, and his' naughty 'attire looked weird.
Lu Qing, who was in charge of the coordination, looked at Little Daoist Zhen, Xie Yujia, and Zhao Guang, and he didn't know what to do.
If they were in the Dragon Palace, everything would be fine. However, they were on the land, and there were mortals like Hao Zhonghua and Yue Yang in the living room. Little Daoist Zhen suddenly appeared and talked about making elixirs …
Little White circled around Zhao Yanzi and ran back to Little Daoist Zhen when it saw everyone standing still like statues. It stuck out its tongue while panting.
As Little Daoist Zhen's guide, it must have done something for him since it brought Little Daoist Zhen to Hao Ren's home.
Just when everyone was at a loss as to what to do, Grandma suddenly spoke.
"Little Guy, you haven't eaten yet, right? Come and eat something first!" Grandma said to Little Daoist Zhen amiably.
Little Daoist Zhen looked at her sullenly and swallowed his saliva as he smelled the aroma in the living room.
"Here, Little Guy. Eat it while it's hot!" Grandma handed an untouched bowl of wonton to Little Daoist Zhen.
"Oh …" For some reason, Little Daoist Zhen picked up the spoon and took a bite of the wonton from the slightly hot porcelain bowl.
Grandma made the wonton herself, and it melted in his mouth with just the right amount of saltiness. Little Daoist Zhen had never tasted such delicious food in his long life at the bottom of the ocean.
"What's wrong? Are you starving? Eat it while it's hot!" Grandma urged Little Daoist Zhen.
"Ok … Ok …" Little Daoist Zhen couldn't get mad at such a kind old lady. While he responded, he picked up the spoon and ate a few more wontons.
The sesame oil that went with the wontons was brought back from Zhejiang by Grandma, and it was fragrant and tasty. The fillings were made by Zhao Hongyu herself, and the wrappers were bought by Grandma herself, and the wontons were made by Xie Yujia …
The more Little Daoist Zhen ate, the more delicious he was. Like a tornado, he finished the entire bowl of wonton and even drank the soup. Still not satisfied, he handed the empty bowl to Grandma and said, "Another one!"
Grandma wasn't angry at all. She went to the kitchen and filled a bowl with soup. Then, she walked back and placed it in Little Daoist Zhen's hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! "
As if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, Little Daoist Zhen immediately finished another bowl of wontons.
"More!" Little Daoist Zhen handed the bowl to Grandma.
"Okay, no problem!" Grandma happily took the bowl and went to the kitchen to make another bowl for him.
This time, Little Daoist Zhen sat down on a chair and enjoyed the wontons.
Everyone, including Zhao Guang, was stunned.
The bad-tempered Little Daoist Zhen, who could destroy the entire East Ocean City with a dharma treasure, was' subdued 'by three bowls of wontons?
Hao Ren, on the other hand, looked at Grandma with surprise and admiration. He finally understood that Grandma was the ultimate boss … There was no one that Grandma could not subdue …
Hu …
Holding the bowl with both hands, Little Daoist Zhen raised his head and drank all the soup before exhaling in satisfaction.
He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and suddenly remembered why he was here. He looked at Xie Yujia and said, "You, teach me your elixir making technique!"
Dharma notes were a cultivation technique of human cultivators. Dharma notes were arranged according to a certain pattern, and when necessary, the dharma notes could be activated with chants and nature essence to scare off enemies. For the dragon cultivators who could easily reach Zhen-level, it was a trivial technique that wasn't worth mentioning. That was why the dragon cultivators had never studied dharma notes.
However, Xie Yujia's elixir making technique with two powerful dharma notes was an eye-opener for Little Daoist Zhen! With her Qi Refinement Realm cultivation strength, she was able to use dharma notes equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm and adjust the five elements in the elixir furnace, simplifying the elixir making process!
The process of elixir making returned to the origin. The two gold and silver dharma notes were obviously not the ordinary dharma notes that human cultivators used to borrow the power of heavenly gods. Instead, they were more advanced dharma notes that borrowed the power of nature!
How could Little Daoist Zhen not be tempted?
One was gold and one was silver; one was life and one was death; one was heaven and one was earth; it could even reverse the five elements!
With such a miraculous elixir making technique, what elixir pills couldn't he make?
Seeing Little Daoist Zhen's aggressiveness, Xie Yujia backed off a few steps and stood by Hao Ren's side.
Little White raised its head and chirped. Then, it bit on Little Daoist Zhen's pants and pulled it back as if it was trying to mediate.
"Ok. For your sake, I won't argue with her today," Little Daoist Zhen looked down at Little White and said.
He turned to look at Hao Ren's grandma and said, "I want another bowl of that."
Everyone looked at him and almost broke down.
Grandma didn't mind. Instead, she thought this little guy was pure and cute. Immediately, she picked up the empty bowl and went to the kitchen to get him another bowl.
"He's the child of my distant in-laws, and he came to see us today," Zhao Guang said to Hao Zhonghua.
"Little guy, you talk without thinking, but you look pretty and cute." Yue Yang smiled and asked Little Daoist Zhen who was wolfing down the food, "What's your name?"
Little Daoist Zhen looked up at her impatiently. "My name is Zhen Congming!"
"Ugh …" Hao Ren, who was standing beside them, froze.
"Zhen Congming is so smart. How could he praise himself with such a name? "
"What are you looking at? Aren't you the good guy?" Sensing Hao Ren's reaction, Little Daoist Zhen turned his head and looked at Hao Ren.
"Ugh …" Hao Ren froze again.
Instantly, he felt like he was sent flying.
Xie Yujia covered her mouth and chuckled, thinking that Zhen Congming was a little cute with his big mouth.
"So, he's a distant relative who asked you to take care of him. Have you found a school?" Yue Yang asked Zhao Guang with concern.
"Yes. LingZhao Elementary School is diagonally across from Zi's middle school," Zhao Guang said. He didn't need Yue Yang's help with such a small matter. When he learned that Little Daoist Zhen wanted to come to the land, he had arranged everything.
"Pu …" Hao Ren almost spat out the soup in his mouth.
If Little Daoist Zhen went to school, wouldn't he make a scene?
"Live in your home?" Yue Yang asked casually.
"Arrange for him to live in Principal Lu's home. I've been friends with Principal Lu for many years, and he knows this distant relative of mine," Zhao Guang said.
Lu Qing's apartment was a transit station. It was where Lu Linlin and Lu Lili got used to life on the land. Zhao Guang believed that Lu Qing would take good care of Little Daoist Zhen.
"No!" Little Daoist Zhen yelled abruptly.
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