Chapter 120 (1/2)
”Since ancient times, the strong don't eat dragon meat, doesn't mean they can't kill the dragon!”
”But I dare not offend the terrible existence behind the ancient dragon people!”
Xuanyuan meaning words, like thunder in general, the Xuanyuan poem in situ.
She stood there for a long time without moving.
Looking at his father's appearance, the terrible existence of the ancient dragon people must be extremely strong.
I'm afraid it's a young man, not an opponent.
Now, the dragon meat has been eaten.
What should we do?
”Father, what now? Shall we tell the young master about it in a hurry? ” Xuanyuan poem said.
”No!”
Xuanyuan waved his hand, ”since you are in Qingxiu, you should tell me rashly, for fear of breaking his heart.”
”Since we know this is Huanglong meat, we must not eat it!” Xuanyuan said.
”Yes
Xuanyuanshi nodded, ”father, then I'll pour it out?”
”Stop! This is Huanglong meat. How dare you pour it out? If the dragon people know it, they will not let us go. They must be worshipped by their ancestors. ”
”Go, follow me to the ancestral temple!”
”Yes, father!”
Soon after, they came to the ancestral hall.
”Your ancestors are here, and your grandson is unfilial. Now he has offended the dragon people. It's a last resort. Don't blame him for this bad policy.”
After three kneeling and nine kowtowing, Xuanyuan put the jar beside the row.
After that, the ceremony of three kneeling and nine percussion was performed.
Xuanyuan meaning with Xuanyuan poetry, out of the ancestral hall.
What he didn't know was that the fragrance in the jar filled the whole ancestral hall.
”Bang...”
One of the tablets vibrated slightly.
Xuanyuanyi and xuanyuanyi returned to the family residence
and sat down for a short time.
”Hum...”
There was a shock from the ancestral hall.
”What's going on?” Xuanyuan frowned, showing a sense of uneasiness.
”It seems that it's from the ancestral hall. Isn't it the dragon clan that's coming?” Xuanyuan's face was full of uneasiness.
”Not so fast. Let's go and have a look!”
Then they rushed out of the house and ran to the ancestral hall
Deep underground of Xuanyuan family.
In a piece of glass like Shenyuan, there lies an old man with white hair.
He looks like a dead man with ravines on his face.
This moment.
The old man sniffed and his eyes suddenly opened.
”It's so fragrant. What did you offer to me?”
”I'm so hungry, I want to eat!”
”No, I'm sleeping. I can't leave Shenyuan!”
”Once you leave Shenyuan, you can only live ten years at most. Ten years later, if someone is not good for my Xuanyuan family, I'm afraid... ”
”Why do you care so much? Children and grandchildren have their own happiness. Just take care of yourself! ”
”If I don't eat it, I'm afraid I'll regret it all my life!”
”Fight!”
After some ideological struggle.
The old man had a determined look on his face.
Then the old man began to struggle.
”Hum...”
Shenyuan vibration, drive the whole Xuanyuan family, are shaking up.
”Bang...”
There was a bang.
The source of God is broken.
”Hoo...”
The power from the source of God poured into the old man's body.
There was a little anger in his dead eyes.
”Ah, the spiritual power is so exhausted that I can only live for five years at most!”
”Five years is five years. It's better than being in a muddle all the time.”
With that, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.
When it reappeared, it had already come to the ancestral hall.
”It's so fragrant. It's so fragrant!”
Without saying a word, the old man picked up the jar on the altar and reached for it.
Grab a piece of Huanglong meat and put it in your mouth.
”Baji, Baji...”
There was a sound of chewing.
The old man closed his eyes and quietly felt every taste.
”It's delicious, it's delicious!”
”Xiangtan is delicious, chewy, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Every taste is just right! Not much, not much! ”
”This is the most delicious thing in the world!”
The old man grabbed the meat in the jar and swallowed it in his mouth.
Unconsciously, Huanglong meat has been almost eaten by him.