“Brother Ke… He really ate it!”
Huang Donglai had not yet recovered, but seeing this scene, he couldn’t help leaning back slightly.
“How is it?” Tian Xun asked with anticipation.
Ying Bing didn’t speak, but her hand rubbed her waist, causing the big-headed doll’s forehead to emit a mournful cry.
“…… Mmm.” Ke Mo took a deep breath, his face flushed red, and finally nodded.
“F*ck, Brother Ke nodded!”
Huang Donglai’s pupils dilated.
“Is it really that good? Then why are you crying?”
A ripple of joy flickered in Ying Bing’s eyes, but seeing Ke Mo’s expression, she tilted her head in confusion.
“You may not have heard of it, but there’s a kind of deliciousness that makes one cry, truly.”
Ke Mo looked very serious, but as he spoke, his tongue grew larger.
Huang Donglai’s face changed slightly; Brother Ke seems to be showing symptoms of poisoning!
It wasn’t exactly poisoning, but similar to the effects of the Face-Transforming Powder. After all, those ingredients were rare treasures, and when mixed together, they caused a mysterious chain reaction…
The complexity of it left even Huang Donglai feeling bewildered!
At the same time.
Shang Qin Qing, Qin Yuzhi, and Tian Miao, who were observing from afar, couldn’t help but gasp and laugh a little.
Wangqi the Little Tyrant, known in the eyes of others as unprecedented and unparalleled, was now speaking seriously with a large tongue. Those unfamiliar with him would never have imagined him having this side…
“Hey, why are you all just standing here?”
Murong Xiao came out, his expression showing confusion and boredom, along with contemplation about life.
“Hey, wait, don’t go in yet, Ke Mo is eating.”
Shang Qin Qing kindly stopped him, after all, he was the disciple of Little Monk.
“Just so it happens that I’m also hungry, might as well…”
“The food made by Little Ice Girl.”
“Sss…”
Murong Xiao froze, lowering his head and muttering:
“The abbot said that Brother Ke has great courage and perseverance. It seems he was right.”
Murong Xiao was lucky to be stopped before entering the back courtyard.
At this moment, Huang Donglai was already invited by Tian Xun:
“That, uh… Friend of Young Hero Ke, you should eat too.”
“He doesn’t… He’s not hungry, hehe.”
Ke Mo said, giving Huang Donglai a look.
Of course not. With his indestructible body and toxin-resistant constitution, if his tongue could grow like this, imagine what it would be like for others eating it?
Oddly enough, under normal circumstances, Old Huang would have run away long ago.
“I’ll eat!”
A determined spark burned in Huang Donglai’s eyes.
As if he was in a desperate situation, breaking a pot and going all-in, a brave warrior!
Little Ke felt deeply moved: “Old Huang! My appetite has been huge lately, and I can’t even finish my own food. I’ve prepared other dishes for you, you just need to…”
“There’s no need for that!”
Huang Donglai took the mixed stew handed by Tian Xun: “Riches come from taking risks, without breaking there’s no establishing. I can’t keep running away!”
“This is the bond between you two?”
Tian Xun scratched his head, wondering how eating could suddenly become so intense.
Although it seemed odd, the young girl didn’t think much of it.
“Eat while it’s hot.”
She handed the spoon to Huang Donglai.
“……”
Speaking passionately, he truly looked at this bowl of vivid and more dangerous than the deadly toxins he bought from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and he couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.
The atmosphere was intense.
He drank it all in one gulp, swallowing it down immediately.
Then his eyes went black, and he fell straight to the ground, his head bouncing like a ping pong ball.
Ying Bing: “?”
Li Mo: “Old Huang, Old Huang…”
He quickly took out the Five Aggregates Purple Spirit Pill to detoxify, but found something was off.
A dark green light radiated from Huang Donglai’s eyebrows, withering scenes spreading around him, autumn winds sweeping away all flowers and life.
And the images floating in the dark green light…
“Those… Aren’t they the ingredients from just now?” Tian Xun was stunned, realizing something had happened.
Ying Bing was puzzled: “Did he… Break through the inner realm?”
“Ice Sister, could our cooking make someone break through their limits and reach a new level??!”
Tian Xun was excited but also somewhat uncertain.
This was no longer just a matter of whether to eat or not, it was akin to miraculous elixirs!
Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a chef who became famous for this, creating a once-popular culinary art, though his recipes were lost in time.
She stumbled upon something she shouldn’t have.
“…..”
Ying Bing narrowed her eyes, it seemed she was right, but there was something off.
Just as she was confused.
Another strong wave of internal world fluctuations!
Still the fourth level inner realm!
Indeed, Little Li feared this stew might harm innocents, especially since his grandparents were coming back soon, so he closed his eyes and drank it all.
Everyone knew he lacked the vital energy, and although this stew was indescribable, its ingredients were extraordinary.
And everyone knew that the Eight Trigram Great Art required trials and tribulations to refine, which would make him stronger…
So…
Inner Realm Second Level!
“Has Young Hero Li also broken through?” Tian Xun was happy but also a bit confused.
She had planned to interview him, but now it seemed unnecessary.
The genius cultivation insights √
The two geniuses covered the entire Ziyang Mansion with their inner realms, lasting for an hour, making many feel ashamed and inferior, and sparking reflections on why Wangqi the Little Tyrant advanced so rapidly.
In the suburbs, at the Joyful Hotpot Restaurant.
The four-layer inner realms above the city, along with the withering flowers and poisonous aura, attracted many people’s attention.
Two figures remained motionless.
Yu Wen Cuojin was eating hotpot, facing him was an old man with a ruddy face, always smiling, wearing a simple short shirt like an ordinary coachman, eating lamb slices.
This person was another deputy leader of the Huanmo Sect, Si Tu Ding.
“This Li Mo, cannot be described with just brilliance. Walking a path unprecedented, yet advancing so swiftly.”
Yu Wen Cuojin’s words were full of emotion, yet his tone was gloomy.
Although he escaped the battle in the Imperial Capital, his strength was greatly weakened, and even the sect he controlled was scattered.
“Huang Donglai isn’t bad either, he’s forged his own path, and his character suits my tastes, unfortunately… He cannot be used by us.”
Si Tu Ding was more interested in Huang Donglai.
“There are more extraordinary people around Li Mo than just Huang Donglai,” Yu Wen Cuojin said.
Si Tu Ding nodded: “This must be the principle that like attracts like. Talents always attract each other.”
“In due time, once Li Mo and his group become powerful, they will likely stand at the same height as us, and no one will be able to stop them!”
“Mm, this time the Qingyuan Sect cannot afford to fail!”
