When they arrived at the place, a strong aroma of rice rushed into Chen Xuan's nose, and Chen Xuan felt relieved.
Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, all unhappiness can be cured with delicious food. If one meal is not enough, then two meals.
Chen Xuan didn't show any politeness to them, he walked up to the seat and sat on it. Although his face was young, he was senior.
After a busy day, Chen Xuan drank a cup of tea and a side of Yuquan Divine Brew in the Demon Abyss Realm. Although he no longer needed to eat at this level, he had not missed a meal in these years.
So his hunger was still there, and as soon as he arrived at the restaurant, his stomach was empty.
There were dozens of people standing scattered in the hall, and Chen Xuan didn't have the energy to recognize them one by one. He waved his hand to indicate that they could take their seats.
The dining table is a large round table filled with people.
There are elders left over from the Lingxian Sect, and there are disciples with relatively high status.
The rest of the people were sitting at tables in the square outside the temple.
After this disaster, the Lingxian Sect, which originally had sufficient manpower, only had more than 6,000 people left, suffering heavy losses. Many senior leaders of the Lingxian Sect died in this war.
For example, Qi Le’s parents.
Chen Xuan picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it slowly. When he finished eating one piece and picked it up again, he found that no one moved the chopsticks.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, thinking that we wouldn’t dare to eat if you don’t say anything.
Chen Xuan, who knew the reason after a pause, rolled his eyes in his heart and was speechless.
These disciples are far inferior to the disciples from 150,000 years ago. The disciples of Lingxian Sect from 150,000 years ago often mingled with him, and some were more outspoken and dared to joke with Chen Xuan.
I am an ancestor, and I am not a man-eating monster. Why am I so afraid?
"Qi Le, tell them to use their chopsticks."
After saying hello, Qi Le stood up and shouted: "Dinner!"
Only then could there be the sound of chopsticks hitting plates in the hall.
While picking up the vegetables, Chen Xuan exclaimed that the craftsmanship was good. Although the ingredients were far inferior to those in his vegetable garden in Narrow Death, the taste was still very delicious.
Chen Xuan has become accustomed to being lonely these years. He doesn't like to talk while eating, and keeps burying his head in the food.
Although he could feel eyes constantly staring at him, he didn't care.
Qi Le grabbed Ye Huan's hand, looked at each other and said, "Ancestor, Qi Le has something to tell you."
When Chen Xuan heard this, he raised his head. The little girl peeking at him on the table immediately blushed and lowered her head.
OMG!
Does such a handsome person really exist?!
Has such a handsome man really lived for hundreds of thousands of years?
"What's up?"
Qi Le continued: "Ancestor, my senior sister and I are in love and have made a lifelong commitment. However, due to this accident, both my parents left.
The Lingxian Sect lost so many clan members all at once, which was a major change that had not happened in hundreds of thousands of years.
Only a few remaining elders discussed it and wanted me and my senior sister to get married as soon as possible.
One is to pray for the happiness of the Lingxian Sect, and the other is that the ancestor is here today, my senior sister and I, my parents are not here, and I want to pay homage to the ancestor in the high hall."
When Chen Xuan heard this, he nodded, took a piece of mushroom, and said, "Okay, you can make arrangements. I will stay here for the time being until the human-demon matter is settled."
When Qi Le heard this, he was very happy and said happily: "Thank you, ancestor!
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Chen Xuan smiled faintly and continued to eat.
There was no movement at Xiao Yuan's place, and the war in the Demon Realm also stopped. Probably because he was still thinking about it.
He needs to stay here until Xiao Yuan thinks about it, and then discusses with him about rebuilding a realm.
Anyway, I am the ancestor, so there is nothing wrong with letting them worship me as a high official.