The old devil felt that after entering Chen Yang's residence, he had opened up his horizons in just two hours.
Yes, for two full hours, he didn't find a chance to speak.
Later, the old devil simply let go of the matter and let Chen Yang do whatever he wanted.
The only pity is that he can't experience many tricks with his current body.
The row was laid out, filled with crabs, squid, fruits, meat, vegetables, desserts...
It was called a buffet. The old devil despised Chen Yang's waste of picking and choosing, and swallowed it all in a big mouth.
The latter part is called Spa's compression. Lao Mo somewhat understands what it means, but it doesn't have that function.
After finally surviving two hours, Chen Yang calmly took him upstairs. When he saw a big bed inside, the old devil actually sighed.
There's quite a bit of regret in it.
Chen Yang laughed: "But did you disappoint the old devil?"
The old devil shook his head and said: "I've only seen this in my life."
After saying that, he shut up.
The idea that you can do whatever you need to do, and I will speak again when you have done enough, was clearly expressed through silence and a shrug of the shoulders.
Chen Yang smiled and invited again, passing through the room with the big bed and stepping into the spacious balcony.
On the balcony, there are purple clay tea sets and a small red clay stove next to it. The water inside is boiling and looks like fish eyes.
Under the balcony, the Orchid Pavilion and the meandering water reflect the stars and moon in the sky, making the dream seem like it is not in this world.
Chen Yang and Lao Mo were sitting across from each other making tea.
After three rounds of tea.
The two of them stopped their hands and became quiet.
"Can I tell you now?"
The old devil's voice was cold, as if all the previous troubles had never existed.
"please."
Chen Yang didn't take it seriously and just nodded.
"good."
The old devil said: "Can you see my arm?"
Chen Yang nodded and said: "I also saw the scene ten thousand years ago when you were suppressed and divided into nine parts by the nine masters."
"Um?"
The old devil instantly understood the meaning of Chen Yang's words and said in shock: "Then you actually managed to survive."
Chen Yang did not mention the reincarnation disk of the heavens, nor did he mean to be arrogant. He said in an understatement: "Do you think that the forbidden laws guarded by Demon Lord Xuanwu, a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, are taken lightly?"
"Old devil, just be happy."
"If your plan that day was really successful and Wang Yu went there in person, you might not be able to sit here and drink tea today."
After Chen Yang finished speaking, his mouth seemed to be dry, so he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Opposite me, the old devil sat speechless.
After a long while, he reluctantly asked again: "Have you communicated with that old turtle?"
Chen Yang nodded with a solemn expression: "It's still targeting me."
He stopped talking and didn't continue.
If Tongtian Lingbao smelled the same kind of scent on him and didn't go into details, then it means that there are no three hundred taels of silver in this place.
The old devil smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that they are more cautious than I thought."
"Do you still want to say that even if you cast the spell based on the extension of my arm, I can only watch and cannot do what you want."
Chen Yang shrugged and said, "I don't dare to say that."
"I just don't rule out the possibility."
"You can give it a try."
The old devil's eyes widened: "Are you willing?!"
"Ask for something!"
Chen Yang gave an extremely direct answer.
"Just say it."
The old devil was so angry that he was stunned for a second.