Your bed is really strange, it's actually so soft When the old man saw this new thing, he pressed it with his hand and felt that it was very soft and comfortable. He was immediately surprised.
After living for so many years, he had never seen such a unique bed. All the beds were made of hard wood, but when Cheng Yu laid on it, it directly sank down. It looked very comfortable.
Therefore, the old man sat on the edge of the bed and weighed it. It was very comfortable and he also wanted to try this new thing
Hey, hey, hey. Old man. Look at yourself. You're dirty and smelly. Can't you be more hygienic? Can't you take a bath and change into a clean set of clothes? Also, you can't sleep in a bed with two men, this is the main point Cheng Yu shouted in dissatisfaction when he saw the old man sitting on the edge of the bed in a dirty state.
What do you mean you can't sleep in a bed with two men? Your bed is so big, can you sleep alone? What a waste The old man left in dissatisfaction.
Seeing that the old man had left so tactfully, although he felt it was strange, he was too lazy to bother with him. It was just as well that he had a good sleep.
However, not long after, he saw an old man in a purple robe appear in front of Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu was speechless. This old man had really gone to take a bath and even changed into a clean set of clothes.
What made people even more speechless was that the old man ignored Cheng Yu and directly lay on the other side of the bed, causing Cheng Yu to stare at him angrily.
This thing is really not bad. It seems that I need to have this kind of strange bed in my cave abode After the old man lay down, he even weighed it. It was soft and much more comfortable than the wooden beds he used to sleep on.
Hey. Old man, you still say that you are my Great Martial Uncle. Is there a Great Martial Uncle like you? Cheng Yu said unhappily. This old man was too shameless.
Hu hu hu! However, the old man ignored him and actually started snoring. This made Cheng Yu even more angry.
Humph. If it wasn't for your age, I would have kicked you off the bed Cheng Yu really wanted to kick him off the bed. Cheng Yu wished he could give him a kick. But when he recalled that the other party was his teacher's Martial Grand Uncle, he decided to forget about it.
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Ah. It's been a long time since I've had such a good sleep. It feels so good! " The next day, the old man got up and stretched. He had been in seclusion for more than a thousand years. Even when he rested, it was only in the form of meditation.
He didn't know how many years it had been since he had slept so comfortably, and this bed was especially soft and elastic. It was really comfortable to sleep on.
Suddenly, it seemed that he smelled a fragrance. The old man looked around and saw that the young boy was making barbecue again. He was delighted and hurried over. Today's barbecue is venison.
"Kid, you really know how to enjoy life!" The old man grabbed a handful of roasted venison and smelled it. It was really fragrant. "Quick, take out the top grade Immortal Intoxication. With this venison, it's simply top grade!"
"I think you are the best. Do I owe you anything? Not only did you sleep on my bed, you didn't even get my permission and snatched my breakfast. Now, you even want my Supreme Grade Drunk Immortal. Do you really think that you are my Great Martial Ancestor? "Cheng Yu said discontentedly.
"Nonsense. I, Daoist Tai Xuan, will never change my name. Would I lie to you?" The old man bit off a piece of venison. Well, the heat was just right. It was fresh and tender. The taste was very good.
"Daoist Tai Xuan. Never heard of you! "Cheng Yu shook his head with an honest expression.
"Bastard, as a disciple of Limitless Palace, have you never heard of me, Daoist Tai Xuan?" The old man said angrily.
"Are you very famous?"
"Of course. Back in the day, who didn't know of me, Daoist Tai Xuan in the cultivation world? However, it's normal for a small cultivator like you not to know of me "The old man said proudly.
"Tsk, so what? Aren't you still an old man now? How many people in the cultivation world know of you, Daoist Tai Xuan? But now, go outside and ask around. Who doesn't know of me, Cheng Yu? " Cheng Yu took off the venison that he had just roasted and took a big bite as he said proudly
"So your name is Cheng Yu. Don't you have a Buddhist name?" The old man looked at the interesting young man and asked.
"I'm from the Xin generation, so my Buddhist name is naturally Xin Yu, but I don't like to use it" Cheng Yu said.
"You little cultivator, although your cultivation isn't much, your ability to brag is not small" The old man laughed.
"I can tell that you are out of touch with the outside world at a glance. This is no longer your era. I don't think there are many people in your generation who are still alive. Even if they are alive, they are like you, hiding in some cave to cultivate.
This is our era, how many people still know you? "Cheng Yu said disdainfully as he chewed on the venison.
However, Cheng Yu didn't hear the old man's reply after chewing on it for a long time. He looked up and saw that the old man had stopped chewing on the meat and was in a daze.
"Hey! Old man, what's wrong with you? It can't be that I touched your sore spot and made you angry, right? "Cheng Yu said.
"It's nothing. It's just that what you said just now makes sense. Our era has already passed, and there aren't many people left in our generation "The old man came back to his senses and said with a smile, but anyone could see the sadness on his face.
"What's wrong with that? Isn't this how people live their lives? At least we are still alive, and others are already dead. We are the victors, and our era will never end, and it will never end "Cheng Yu seemed to want to comfort the old man and said loudly.
"Hehe, I didn't expect a little cultivator like you to have such knowledge. Not bad, we survived and we are the victors" The old man laughed.
"I say, old man, don't always call me a little cultivator, okay? Although my cultivation level is not high, those with higher cultivation levels might not be stronger than me" Cheng Yu said with dissatisfaction.
"Oh? Are you still not convinced? Tell me, who have you killed that is higher than you? "The old man seemed to have walked out of his sadness and said with a smile.
"This kid is not talented. Although I am only at the middle stage of the Spirit Severing Stage, it is not a problem to kill a middle stage Cheng Yu said proudly.
"What? You killed a middle stage Spirit Severing Stage? " The old man suddenly widened his eyes, obviously not believing that a middle stage Spirit Severing Stage could kill a middle stage Spirit Severing Stage.
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