The Great Emperor was blessed by Heaven's will. His strength was unfathomable, and his lifespan was endless. He could suppress an era with his own strength, and could be said to be synonymous with invincibility and immortality.
But who would have thought that in ancient times, a Great Emperor would be killed by the Ghost City. Not only was his human skin peeled off and made into a cloth, even the scene of him being killed by the old wonton seller was engraved by the endless traces of the Great Dao. It reappeared outside the wonton shop over and over again, so that when the supreme experts of later generations entered the Ghost City, they could see it at a glance. The terrifying deterrence was self-evident.
"Steaming hot wonton is here!"
At this moment, following an old and powerful shout, a bowl of steaming hot wonton was placed in front of Lin Buzheng.
The vines that covered the sky, the terrifying stars, the Great Emperor's human skin … all kinds of strange phenomena suddenly disappeared, and Lin Buzheng returned to the dilapidated wonton shop.
Lin Buzheng's nostrils flared, and he took a deep breath: "Smells good!"
Not only was it fragrant, the aroma emitted by this bowl of wonton almost penetrated deep into Lin Buzheng's soul and lungs, making him feel intoxicated, as if he had ascended to the heavens.
As for Little Grey who was lying on the side, its eyes were wide open, staring unblinkingly at the bowl of wonton, saliva dripping down like a waterfall:
"Meow, it smells so good! Kid, can you give me a wonton? Just one … if you really can't, let this Great Emperor have some soup … "
"Don't even think about it!"
When the old wonton seller heard this, he immediately sneered: "You thieving cat, last time when this old man wasn't paying attention, you secretly ate the longevity wonton in the pot and almost ruined my business. Try and eat another one this time? Even if this human kid is willing to share it with you, you can't! "
Little Grey immediately became listless.
Lin Buzheng did not seem to notice the conversation between Xiao Hui and the old man, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a small round wonton from the bowl, put it into his mouth and chewed lightly, an extremely rich meaty fragrance immediately spread out in his mouth.
This meat fragrance smelled like beef, mutton, or snake meat. It wasn't the meat of a specific spirit beast, but it was able to satisfy all of Lin Buzheng's body's requirements for meat. Moreover, the more he chewed, the more fragrant the meat became, causing Lin Buzheng's appetite to increase. He ate until his forehead was beaded with sweat and he was extremely happy.
When the second wonton entered his mouth, there was a faint medicinal aroma.
Just like the spirit meat in the first wonton, the aroma of this wonton didn't come from a specific spirit herb. Instead, it seemed to be the amalgamation of hundreds of millions of spirit herbs in the world, which greatly benefited Lin Buzheng's bones, internal organs, and soul. With a single bite, many of Lin Buzheng's abilities improved significantly.
The third wonton had an earthy taste, and the wonton filling was like clay, making it hard to swallow.
However, as Lin Buzheng chewed and swallowed it with difficulty, the earthy taste finally turned into streams of Spiritual Qi and seeped into every part of Lin Buzheng's body.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng felt like he had turned into a spirit herb, taking root in the immortal soil that contained surging Spiritual Qi and growing healthily.
The fourth wonton contained a deadly poison.
Lin Buzheng had just bitten through the wonton filling when his body suddenly stiffened. An extremely terrifying poison spread throughout his body, causing his internal organs, flesh, and soul to hurt everywhere. Moreover, his Dao Heart was covered in dust, and he seemed as if he was about to transform into the Dao and perish.
However, as Lin Buzheng chewed, the poison in the wonton gradually weakened and finally disappeared. The life aura emitted from Lin Buzheng's body once again increased significantly.
The fifth, the sixth, the seventh … …
Every wonton had a different taste in his mouth. Some were sweet, some bitter, some tasted like wax, and some contained strange poison. However, as long as Lin Buzheng persevered, chewed carefully, and swallowed them into his stomach, he would reap great benefits.
"I've finished eating!"
Finally, under Xiao Hui's resentful gaze, Lin Buzheng finished all the wontons. Even the wonton soup was drunk without a drop left. He was just full.
The old man quickly got up, put away Lin Buzheng's bowl and chopsticks, and returned to the boiler to busy himself.
"Kid, are the wontons delicious?"
Xiao Hui quietly turned its head and glanced at the nearby wonton pot. It felt that it had no chance to steal the wontons, and the various items in the wonton shop could not be taken away. Finally, it completely gave up and jumped from the wooden table to Lin Buzheng's shoulder. It lay down lazily and looked at him with a resentful face.
"Delicious!"
"After eating the wontons, I feel better than ever. It's so comfortable!"
When Lin Buzheng was eating the wontons, he didn't notice it until he finished eating. His body was as white as jade, his five senses were clear, his mind was sharp, and his whole body was comfortable. He was completely different from before.
In addition, Lin Buzheng's Martial Arts cultivation had also advanced from the Fourth Lv of the Spirit Path to the Fifth Lv of the Spirit Path. The breakthrough process was so natural that even Lin Buzheng didn't notice it at that time.
Lin Buzheng vaguely felt that the changes in his body were only a small part of the effect of this bowl of wontons. More and more amazing abilities had turned into potential and were hidden in his body.
In the future, as his Martial Arts cultivation made further breakthroughs, these potentials would be gradually released, and his strength would be greatly improved.
"That's not what I'm asking you!"
"F * ck, I'm your Path Protector. I've guided you to avoid danger all the way and helped you make a fortune in the Ghost Market. In the end, you didn't even leave me a mouthful of wonton soup. You're really an ungrateful wretch!"
Little Grey was indignant. Until now, it was still brooding about not being able to eat the wontons.
"I'm sorry!"
Lin Buzheng apologized. When he was eating the wontons, he felt that everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only himself and the bowl of wontons in front of him. All his actions were based on instinct, and he couldn't think at all. He consciously gave some to Little Grey.
"Forget it, I'm just saying."
"Even if you really left me a bowl of wontons, I wouldn't dare to eat it with the old man watching … This bowl of wontons involves great karma. Except for the Human Clan, whoever eats it will die. I still want to live for a few more years!"
Little Grey wagged its tail and said no more. It lay comfortably on Lin Buzheng's shoulder to rest.
At this time, the old man washed the bowls and chopsticks, extinguished the fire, and slowly walked to Lin Buzheng. He stretched out his hand: "One bowl of wontons, one spirit stone!"
"Senior, for you!"
Lin Buzheng was slightly stunned when he saw this, but he immediately reacted. He took out a spirit stone from his space bag and respectfully handed it to the old man.
Although this bowl of wontons was a supreme opportunity, it was also the old man's food. Lin Buzheng naturally had to spend spirit stones to buy it.
Not long ago, when Lin Buzheng bought the Soul Returning Wood from the two-faced dwarf, he gave all the spirit stones he had to the latter. So now, he only had one spirit stone left.
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