The middle-aged man suddenly became excited after hearing Chen Yang's words.
Chen Yang looked at him, the smile on his face froze, he thought he didn't recognize him, he was so impressed.
The appearance of this middle-aged man is exactly the same as the resurrected zombie found in Tonglu Mountain, except that his face has more flesh, blood color, and a beard.
Chen Yang searched with his spiritual sense and found nothing on the middle-aged man. He looked like an ordinary person.
But what was unusual was that the aura of this middle-aged man was too stable, without any fluctuations.
Generally speaking, the aura on a practitioner's body will inevitably have some fluctuations. Even if the aura is deliberately concealed, there will be fluctuations. Only masters above the Celestial Realm realm can be calm.
Chen Yang calmed down a little and then said, "You look a lot like my second uncle who ran away from home many years ago."
"Really? What's your second uncle's name?"
The middle-aged man excitedly took Chen Yang's hand and asked.
Chen Yang was startled and wanted to withdraw his hand. He thought about it for a moment and then gave up for fear of offending the other party.
If the opponent were to attack him, with his ability to instantly kill the Celestial Realm, he would not be able to escape from such a short distance, so he simply gave up and allowed the middle-aged man to pull him.
After thinking about it, Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I was still young when my second uncle left home, so I don't remember his name."
"My last name seems to be Li, but I can't remember my name."
The middle-aged man frowned and looked embarrassed.
"What a coincidence, my second uncle is also named Li!"
Chen Yang hurriedly opened his mouth and replied.
Xue Wuya was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but interrupt: "Wait a minute, isn't your surname Chen? How come you have a second uncle named Li?"
"Can't I take my maiden name?"
Chen Yang glared hard at Xue Wuya who couldn't open his eyes.
At this moment, Luo Yuan suddenly covered his stomach and said, "You guys talk first, I'm a little uncomfortable with my stomach. I'll go to the hut first, and I'll wait for you at the shop later!"
Before Chen Yang and Xue Wuya could reply, Luo Yuan quickly disappeared.
Chen Yang looked at Luo Yuan's back and cursed in his heart.
This unloyal little fat man must have sensed the danger and warned him to leave quickly, but he didn't even call him.
Xue Wuya looked disdainful. Hearing that the middle-aged man might be Chen Yang's second uncle, he no longer planned to hit him, but just looked around impatiently.
"Oh, I seem to have hurt my head. I can't remember many things."
The middle-aged man covered his forehead with a look of pain on his face.
"Uncle Li, don't worry, think about it slowly."
While Chen Yang comforted him, he was desperately thinking about what excuses he should find to get rid of him.
Chen Yang seemed to find that this resurrected old zombie really couldn't remember the past, and maybe he could pretend to be his relative and get away with it.
The middle-aged man thought painfully for a long time, but still had no result.
A shout came from the noodle shop nearby, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Chen Yang saw this and quickly pointed to the small shop and said, "Uncle Li, why don't we go sit inside and eat a bowl of noodles."
"But......"
The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head again. It was obvious that he didn't have a single coin on his body.
"I'll treat you to some noodles."
"Then why are you so embarrassed?"
"What do you have here? It's just a bowl of noodles. I can still afford it. Besides, if you are really my second uncle, I can't wrong you."