I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

I, Yan Ye, Are Going to Marry the Daughter of a Time Minister Chapter 422

A year later, around July 2003, the food industry collapsed. After that, the whole world suddenly became full of birds and flowers, and all kinds of rare ingredients revived. There is no doubt that Sanhu sacrificed all his energy in exchange for the awakening of the earth.

According to this time, he only needs to follow Aru and the others to the food world, but he is not satisfied and just intervenes-he needs to really taste the authentic god to be satisfied (the god was also measured later) It is produced, but of course, the internal energy and food luck have fallen sharply).

But to do this, it’s not possible to have no god-level level. After all, Akasia...people are also martial arts masters. Although they are not in the Central Plains martial arts, the kind of wild martial arts obtained through countless life and death tests is definitely not. It will be worse.

"When you say that, I feel more stressed! It seems that you have to work hard to get you to eat God!" Feng Xue scratched his head, but Luo Tianyi rolled his eyes and said, "Go ahead with this. Speak to You Yuko! That is god! It is the spirit of the planet created by the outflow of the origin of the planet. How can it be so easy to eat, let alone eat it, it is good not to be killed!"

"Don't underestimate me, okay? You will definitely be late then!"

"Then I can look forward to it!"

The two talked on the phone for a while, Yan Ye hung up the phone and dialed You Youzi again.

"Ah, Yan Ye! Have you found something delicious again?"

As soon as Yan Ye's face appeared on the phone screen, You Yuzi, who was holding a whole set of three chickens in his hand, immediately shouted subconsciously.

Yan Ye didn't know what to say about You Youzi's reaction, so she could only sigh weakly.

She seemed to realize that the first sentence after a few months of not seeing this was a bit horrible. Youyouzi laughed and put the three sets of chickens on the plate, and then made a gentle and virtuous expression: "Yan Ye, you can count. I called, I miss you!"

"Don't tell me!" Yan Ye was shivered by You Youzi's attitude, and his face was a little dark, and he immediately went to the topic: "God will be born in a few years, and I will work hard next time. If you want, pinch the red butterfly I gave you before."

"No problem, but you don't want to cook casually! Otherwise, I'll be angry when I turn a few girls back!" You Youzi raised her greasy fingers and said seriously, Yan Ye's face turned darker.

"By the way, did you and Luo Tianyi discuss it? Why are there just a few girls? Am I so unreliable? Although I occasionally play with socializing and socializing, I have taken it home by Tianyi until now. ?"

"So it's one?" Luo Tianyi's divine line appeared in You Youzi's mouth again. Yan Ye now very much doubted whether Luo Tianyi secretly connected You Youzi when she called Luo Tianyi before.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you, you are allowed to open Baiyulou and Xixing Yao. If you have something to do, please use it!" Youyouzi saw Yan Ye's expression that could not utter a word, little fox He smiled like a smile, and then said solemnly: "When you go out, pay attention to safety!"

"I see, you too..."

Chapter 699 Disguise

After hanging up the phone, I sent a text message to Huang'er. After confirming that there was no problem, Yan Ye got on the train man and headed towards a small riverside town.

There is nothing wrong with the appearance of this small city, calm and peaceful, without any disputes. The terrain is natural and the vegetation is lush. Although it sounds very common, but in this world, if you want to do this, it means, this On this piece of land, even the masters above level 3 do not exist.

However, it is obviously such a peaceful city of daily life, but there are a lot of players stationed there. Some selected the minimum age to go to school, and some simply selected the characteristics of a teacher to become a people's teacher... well, Jidong Not to mention this, of course, there are also some information that simply incarnates as a vegetable vendor, shop owner, supermarket manager, and occasionally hears of a female player who was molested as a jk by a supermarket manager and was beaten so that her mother didn't even recognize it.

But these players are all reserved, as if they have already had a tacit understanding, and they have suppressed their destructive power to an extremely low level. Even if some people have reached the level of a second-rate player like level 50, they will at most give him no chance when they are insulted. A heavy slap turned him into a pig's head.

Moreover, these players always watch and comment on official forums, but never post.

All of these are in such a tacit understanding, so that the players who accidentally enter here feel terrified.

Of course, it’s not because these players are tired of the swords, lights, swords and shadows~~ I’ve gone to the drums and screaming...cough, sorry, let’s sing. In short, these players are not casual players who don’t like fighting, except that most of them choose to live in seclusion. In addition, they have another characteristic, that is, age uniformity.

Not that the characters are uniform in age, but that their true age is very similar.

In modern terms, these people should be called the [85-95] post-group. Simply put, they are the people whose oldest is 37 years old and the youngest is 27 years old (in reality, it is already 2022).Of course, it does not mean that they are not beyond this age range, but that is very small, even less than one percent of the entire city player group.

When Yan Ye was pursuing the Fourth Law in his previous life, he once came to this city. Although he failed in the end, but with some things obtained here, he won victory in the Fifth Holy Grail War and truly obtained the Fourth Law. .

But today, I came here again, but it was no longer for the long-cherished wish of the year, just to find a [Daoist].

It is not the Taoist couple who is homogenous with the concept of "Monk and Couple" in modern cultivation novels, but the original meaning of the so-called Dharma and Finance Land in the traditional practice world, that is, people who can support and promote each other in the process of practice.

This kind of person is not necessarily a friend, but can also be an opponent, or even an enemy-just like the old enemy who will always choose to restrain your initial pet attributes in a Pokémon game.

Yan Ye needs to fight against the strong, but he doesn't want to go to the food world, and in the current world, the strongest person should be here—or in other words, about to arrive here.

However, Yan Ye did not stay in this small town, because his goal was not here. After the Train Man crossed the city, he finally stopped in the city next door.

"That's it." Feng Xue raised her head, stopped in front of a single-family house marked Dashang, snapped his fingers softly, and then his body turned into a series of data streams.

These data are intertwined and collided in Kong Zhou, some of them are recombined and arranged, and then they form a Feng Hai who appeared before—to be exact, similar to his previous life, but looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. The young man, and the remaining part turned into a ball of crystal blue flames blazing, and then condensed into the image of an oriental dragon constructed by crystal blue flames.

But the strange thing is that it is obviously so strange, but neither the owner of this house nor the pedestrians on the road seem to have seen it at all. It should be said that you should laugh, and Quandang has not seen anything.

Did they see it?I saw it.

However, they did not pay attention.

This is the power of existence.

This time, Feng Hai was no longer a disguise made of a substitute, as it was during the Defence of London, but a part of Yan Ye that was truly separated from his own existence.

No, to be precise, the blue dragon is the divided part. Although it carries most of Yan Ye’s power, including the white dragon, Yan Ye’s own will is ultimately on Feng Hai’s side. .

"The real dragon code of the Jinghe Dragon King, matched with the dragon shape of the white dragon itself, should be made like this." Yan Ye, no, Feng Hai, it's not right, the individual who should be called Feng Xue's deity slightly squinted. He raised his eyes and murmured softly in his mouth: "I remember, this ceremony should be like this..."

"The great red devil, the dragon of existence, Marquiri Karia, offer you the highest tribute, and use my body as a container to appear! Let us share the mission of the fire fog until the day I fall until."

Feng Xue raised her head to look at the crystalline blue dragon made of flames, and the crystalline blue dragon turned into a handful of flames, completely enclosing Feng Xue's body.

The flames were burning, but Feng Xue didn't feel any discomfort. Some only dispelled the warmth of winter.

The jumping flames poured into his body, and his brown-black eyes immediately jumped with light blue flames.

"Decide your artifact." A voice without emotional fluctuations sounded. It was Feng Xue's combination of his own thinking mode and the artificial intelligence written with Bailong as the core of the calculation—yes, it was something similar to a Digimon.

"Glasses, you will be my partner and my sharp edge."

The voice fell, and a monocle appeared in Feng Xue's right eye, bringing a gentle taste to the originally full-spirited teenager. He gently squeezed his eye sockets, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, accompanied by a The circle was spread out under the feet, and the clothes on his body changed in an instant.

A black school uniform appeared on him, carrying a bag that he didn't know when he had carried it in his hand, and he gently knocked on the door of the room: "I'm back!"

"Welcome back, Jinren, why are you back so late today?"

"It's nothing, chatting with classmates for a while, you also know that the circle in school is very important, if you don't go, you may be excluded..." Feng Xue was familiar with the middle-aged woman who called him a quasi person. Get up, as if the two have been living together for many years.

"By the way, your sister is still awkward, although mother is also wrong, but..." The middle-aged woman said that she didn't know how to say it. Feng Xue just smiled softly and pushed gently. He clicked on the monocle and said, "Leave it to me. After all, it is my dear sister!"

ps: The dragon of existence is not because it is a dragon, but is taken from the definition of a dragon in the garage. If you don't know, you can check it yourself.

Chapter Seven Hundred: What a Troublesome Guy

Feng Xue lay on her back on the bed and squinted her eyes slightly. For a small western-style house with a single-family two-storey attic, it is very easy to find a storage room or idle guest room. He just passed some small houses. The technique confuses the cognition and makes the owner of this house mistakenly believe that this house is their eldest son, the room of the fictional character Dashang Zhunren.

As for the furniture, just take it directly from the digital world. If it weren't for alleviating the sense of disobedience, let alone an ordinary bed, he could compile a complete set of gloomy wooden furniture.

However, he inexplicably ran to someone's house to be his son. Of course, he didn't want to experience the popular experience of "what it's like to have parents", he was just waiting for someone.

"Well, it's been a week... If you are coming, it will probably be today and tomorrow, and I will give that cheap sister some power of existence in a while..." Feng Xue muttered and picked up an ordinary book from the shelf. It seems to be "body art", and professionals can read books about mysticism, like an ordinary high school student, savoring various stockings with long legs.

But at this moment, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open, and a short girl with an exciting long straight black appeared at the door. Before Feng Xue could speak, the girl suddenly pulled it out from nowhere. He pointed a sword at his head: "Who are you? In the memory of Dashang Zhunzi, there is absolutely no big brother Dashang Zhunren!"