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Chapter 160 Those Lost... (nd update!)
Because of the visit from Master Nangong Bei and his apprentice.

Yi Dong cooked a table full of dishes today, which was a rare occasion.

Mainly meat dishes.

As for vegetarian dishes, there were only some lettuce that Yi Dong grew in the vegetable garden.

Although his vegetable garden is not big, it has a lot of varieties.

Of course, the main reason is that you only need to manage your daily consumption.

When it comes to vegetarian dishes, Yidong likes to eat leafy vegetables.

I am not very fond of melons like cucumbers and winter melons.

Luan Wan ate happily.

On weekdays, she is relatively restrained in her food intake.

But today, it seemed that restraint suddenly failed.

I had a big meal with my master when I came here in the morning.

As a result, now it feels like I have been hungry for three days and three nights...

It seems like every cell in the body is working overtime to absorb nutrients.

It was not until Luan Wan felt the food stuck in her throat for the first time that she had to stop...

This couldn't help but attract Yi Dong's attention.

He made sure he didn't add some "ancestral hot pot spice".

So, is it because of the relatively active supernatural energy contained in these meats?

Why didn't he feel so strongly about it, though?
Yi Dong didn't worry too much about this.

If the other person likes to eat it, that's of course the best.

It is a chef's misery if no one cares about the dishes he cooks...

After noticing that Yi Dong was looking at him, Luan Wan explained a little embarrassedly:
“Your craftsmanship is excellent.”

Although Yi Dong looks like a young man of the same age as her.

Even in Yi Dong's circle of friends where he did not set up any other displays, Luan Wan was still able to see the records of Yi Dong's daily activities in sharing certain mobile games.

But all these experiences made it difficult for Luan Wan to regard this peer as a young person like her.

Or, Luan Wan has actually been thinking about whether the other party is a "human"...

Anyway, the master definitely didn't see the other person as a pure "human"...

Yi Dong smiled when he heard this:
"Eat more if you like it."

Luan Wan felt that she had eaten enough.

But in Yi Dong's opinion, it was just enough for a pot...

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After dinner, Nangong Bei and Yi Dong continued to chat in the house.

Luan Wan was taking a walk outside the house.

This time, it wasn't because she couldn't sit still in the house.

It's simply because I ate too much and needed to take a walk to digest the food...

Nangong Bei is an old hand.

To describe his experience as rich is a bit pale.

For Yi Dong, the other party's experience is undoubtedly a supplement to him in some sense.

Although when Nangong Bei was young, the Earth's supernatural circle was already in a state of decline.

But just like the existence of a creation like the Thunder Whip, there is no doubt about its past glory.

Perhaps some creations may have been lost somewhere else.

Perhaps some inheritances have been completely cut off.

But Yi Dong also believes:

There must be some inheritance passed down...

Yi Dong is still somewhat interested in these inheritances.

Perhaps among them, there are some tricks to fly and hide?

In this regard, Nangong Bei is undoubtedly more realistic:

"It's like a game. If the server cap is locked at level 80, then of course someone will keep the level 100 skill books."

“But if the server cap is only 30, or even lower.”

"The chances of skills that far exceed the upper limit of the server level being able to be preserved are not very high..."

Yi Dong was no longer surprised by Nangong Bei's remarks, which seemed quite trendy for his age.

He was just old, reaching the twilight years of human life...

But this doesn't mean that a person who can get ahead in all kinds of people can't use the Internet... Perhaps the bigger limitation now is that he is completely blind...

"Of course, cultivation cannot be simply compared to games."

"But in such an environment, I still have the energy and determination to do this..."

Nangong Bei shook his head:
"Maybe it has been handed down, but it may not be in the hands of us."

Upon hearing this, Yi Dong nodded thoughtfully.

He thought what Nangong Bei said made sense.

Of course, he naturally didn't expect to have such good fortune as the Thunder Whip.

The reason why Yi Dong is more interested in this is because this is the world where he was born and grew up...

Of course he would be curious about what kind of glorious past it had...

"If you want to collect these, I can help you."

Nangong Bei looked at Yi Dong and suddenly said this.

“Is there anyone who still sells this kind of stuff?”

Nangong Bei paused after hearing this, and then said with a slight sigh:

"Unfilial descendants, a tiger father and a dog son..."

"Throughout the ages, it has been seen many times..."

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Master Nangong Bei and his apprentice left after finishing their dinner.

Yidong doesn't have the conditions to allow them to stay overnight.

Of course, then again:

The happy vacation is coming to an end, and Luan Wan has to hurry back to school...

University……

Yi Dong couldn't help but feel a little emotional as he watched the master and his disciple going down the mountain.

It had only been a few years since he graduated, but it felt like he had lived an extremely long life...

Those days of laughing and scolding in school seemed like a long, long time ago...

After the two left, the cemetery became deserted again.

Yi Dong didn't cook rice dumplings.

He originally planned to buy some at the market at the foot of the mountain.

But Yi Dong thought about it later and realized that he didn't make it himself, so he shouldn't give it to others.

But when I was buying steamed buns, I found that the other party had expanded its business in a rather trendy way:
Selling glutinous rice chicken...

Yi Dong bought one and ate it...

However, when Master Nangong Bei and his apprentice came over, they brought him a box.

Because we didn’t know Yi Dong’s taste, the dumplings in the box were divided into three equal areas.

It is said that they were all made by Luan Wan's mother.

Yi Dong simply tasted it.

Now that I think about it, there doesn’t seem to be anything traditional about Orange City’s rice dumplings.

If I have to say, when Yi Dong was young and supplies were relatively scarce, he often chose the original flavor.

Now, it seems that there are all kinds of flavors.

For Yi Dong now, he doesn't really care about these things.

The Dragon Boat Festival is about to pass...

Yi Dong put away the empty gift box.

He thought this thing would be good for growing seedlings in the future...

So, Yi Dong took a look at the sky outside.

Then Yi Dong closed the door.

Today I took a half-day break.

I have nothing to do at night, so I have to finish today's affix copy first.

As a result, as Yi Dong operated in the void, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot...

On the other side:
"Huh? Brother, what's wrong with you again? Why are you collecting those things?"

"It's useless and it only causes trouble..."

Zeng Hou looked at Nangong Bei on the other end of the video with a look of "You are not seriously ill"...

(End of this chapter)