Qin Captou solemnly confessed, and Chen Yang seriously agreed.
After they finally parted ways, Chen Yang turned around and locked the door tightly, staying at home and completely forgetting about the matter.
He wandered around Longmen County all afternoon. Where did he go and where did he eat?
Pancakes baked with plump brown sugar, sweet or salty tofu puddings, crispy and delicious fried dough sticks...
“What a great place.”
Chen Yang swallowed the last bite of the sweet cake in his hand and stroked his belly, feeling full of satisfaction.
"Human Immortal Martial Arts is a good thing."
"If I send it back to Earth, it will be good news to foodies all over the world."
When Chen Yang was watching the live broadcast on Earth, it was a routine practice for the anchors of eating broadcasts to eat one bowl and one table. Many people with poor appetites would just eat this.
However, those who know something well know that most of the so-called mukbang rely on inducing vomiting or deception, and are not really that edible.
But it would be different if you practiced human immortal martial arts.
Anyone can eat a cow. If you want to eat it, you can always eat it.
It can be called good news for foodies.
This is how Chen Yang feels at this moment.
We ate all the way, including all kinds of snacks and pastries, which lasted an entire afternoon.
After eating so much food, the total weight is almost the same as Chen Yang's. After eating all of it, Chen Yang's belly is still flat, and he doesn't feel full at all.
On the contrary, the stomach is like a furnace, as if anything you put in it will be instantly ground away and dissolved into pure energy.
"very nice."
Chen Yang looked around and sighed with emotion.
He was now standing on the bank of Zuolong River and saw the flags and flags of various restaurants on the bank fluttering. There were also boats with awnings tied on the river, and there was also smoke curling up from the cooking pots.
Those who are tired of eating in restaurants and want to find some wild fun will board a awning boat to eat original river fresh food cooked by the boat lady.
Longmen County is really a good place.
Transportation is in all directions, and merchants from all over the world come and go. There is a taste of the mountains, fresh water, and the suppression of the Dragon Lord. Where there is a Dragon Lord temple, there is peace and happiness.
Chen Yang turned his eyes and finally landed on the Dragon Lord Temple.
"If the Dragon Lord appears, standing at the Dragon Lord Temple and looking at the entire Longmen County, I am afraid you will have the same idea as me."
"This is the human world!"
Chen Yang imagined Long Jun's perspective, and combined with the sense of belonging that arose in his heart, he felt a sense of empathy.
Presumably, the Dragon Lord who succeeded in transforming into a dragon at the beginning was stationed in the Dragon Lord Temple and protected Longmen County. It was more likely to be compensation or apology.
However, five hundred years have passed, and Lord Long must have had a different idea.
"No wonder Lao Chen and the others asked so many questions and were so confused when they met Mr. Long."
Chen Yang sighed and finally realized.
If you don't care, it's nothing more than compensation and exchange;
If the mind is moved and confused, the body will be trapped and the mind will be confused.
Chen Yang's expression gradually became serious.
Lord Long's problem is probably more serious than he imagined.
It is clear that he is already a demon.
"Sir~~"
While Chen Yang was meditating, a crunchy sound, like a freshly peeled lotus seed, came into his ears.
"Um?"
He followed the sound and saw an old, small awning boat parked not far away.