Tang Yu tried hard to fight against his body's instinctive affectation, then took a bite of the steamed bun and swallowed it with difficulty.
Trash Master!
Didn’t you agree to take him with you?
Ha, liar!
Fortunately, Tang Yu gave the evil master a lot of good things at that time!
Thinking of this, Tang Yu took a bite of the dry steamed bun with hatred, and suddenly felt energized.
Well, thinking of Master makes my food taste better.
Now comes a very critical question:
How can I meet the protagonist?
Distressed, a little distressed.
Tang Yu sighed.
The village chief's family members have a good relationship with each other. They would chat happily with each other during meals. As they chatted, they talked about how many cultivators came to the valley not far from the village.
Tang Yu listened attentively and finished the two steamed buns in the bowl without realizing it.
"Are you sure those people are monks?"
"Oh! Of course not? They can fly swords, do you know how to fly swords?" The auntie became anxious when she saw someone questioning her words. She couldn't wait for someone to agree with her, so she saw Tang Yu at a glance.
"Erdan, am I right?"
Under the aunt's hopeful eyes, Tang Yu nodded with difficulty.
This steamed bun... is really choking.
To be honest, he used to be able to wield a sword.
But now... Tang Yu tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body, but found that there was no trace of spiritual power in his body.
It seems his vicious master also has a trick up his sleeve.
Fine, fine, someone actually compares their character to his in terms of viciousness? This is intolerable. Tang Yu really can't stand this.
He swallowed the steamed bun gracefully, and then announced a bombshell:
"I want to go to Zexian Valley too."
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