I ordered takeout at Douluo

Chapter 82 Strange Old Man
"Haha, the young man is very capable."

An old man with a fluttering white beard and plain clothes appeared in front of Tang Sheng.

This person looks very ordinary, but within this ordinary body, there is a terrifying power.

This guy is very similar to Daoxuan Daoxuan, they all look like immortals, pretending to be a master of the world.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Tang Sheng ignored the old man, walked past him, and went back to his small courtyard.

It's boring to be at home, who has nothing to do and hang around outside, and there are no beautiful women to look at.

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing, and you have the talent to become a god."

"As long as you follow behind this old man and serve him for five years, you will surely become a god in the future."

The white-bearded old man followed Tang Sheng all the way, bragging about Tang Sheng's talent and the benefits of following him.

However, Tang Sheng ignored him and walked all the way to his small courtyard, where Tang Sheng closed the door behind his back.

"Hey, young man, what I said is true, I can make you a god."

"Why don't you believe me?"

The white-bearded old man looked at the closed door in front of him.

After so many years, he never thought that one day, he would be rejected.

"Don't think that the old man can't get in if the door is closed."

The old man with the white beard flashed his figure and appeared in the small courtyard. Tang Sheng sat at the stone table in the small courtyard, drinking a small wine quietly.

"Young man, if you miss my village, there won't be this shop."

"The opportunity to become a god is fleeting. There has been no god in this world for tens of thousands of years."

"And your appearance is a turning point."

The old man with the white beard was still fooling around. Tang Sheng stepped on the stone bench with one foot, turned his palm over, and took out several plates of appetizers.

Tang Sheng was so acquainted with no one, picked up a pair of chopsticks, ate a mouthful of wine and meat, enjoying himself.

"Young man, you are going too far."

Smelling the aroma of wine, the old man with white beard couldn't help swallowing, and unconsciously moved towards Tang Sheng.

I found another stool and sat down, condensed a pair of chopsticks with my soul power, picked up a few pieces of meat, and tasted it.

Wow, this taste is so heavenly, how can there be such a delicious taste in the world.

"How about it, it tastes good."

Tang Sheng chuckled, he liked this smelly old man, he looked like he had never seen the world.

"It's more than good, how can there be such deliciousness in the world."

The white-bearded old man has lived for more than 100 years and has tasted delicacies from all over the world, but he has never tasted this kind of delicacy brought out by Tang Sheng.

The blend of ice and fire, the mouth is fragrant, the fragrance is lingering, and it lasts for a long time, which is endless aftertaste.

"This is a dish made by a special cook. He is indeed no longer alive."

Tang Sheng responded indifferently, the aroma of his wine fairy pot seemed to arouse the interest of the old man with white beard.

The old man kept looking at the Jiuxian pot, but unfortunately, Tang Sheng couldn't give it to him, just kidding, why should he give it to him.

"It's a pity, if such a good cook is still alive, I will definitely ask him to cook for me every day."

Seeing the regrettable look of the old man with white beard, Tang Sheng wanted to vomit blood, why did this old man come to him for a show.

"Whoever tells you that you are not in the world is already dead, mortals have short-sightedness."

"He is now in the God Realm, the famous God of Emotions."

The corner of Tang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. May I ask, is there anyone in Douluo Continent who knows more about things in the God Realm than him?

The old man didn't know clearly, did he, Tang Sheng, care about a person with a god status?

For Tang Sheng, the god position is the shackles that limit his strength, and he can reach level [-] at any time now.

It's easy to become a god at level 99, but Tang Sheng was forced to limit Douluo at level [-] in order to avoid the delivery fee of the takeaways from the heavens.

"The god of emotions, is he a first-level god?"

The white-bearded old man suddenly turned into a curious baby. In terms of his understanding of the mysteries of the God Realm, he is definitely among the top few in the world.

"nature."

Tang Sheng answered very firmly. The protagonist in another world, after becoming a god, could be a third-level god.

"You got the inheritance of the God of Emotions?"

The old man with the white beard seemed to know why Tang Sheng was not interested in becoming a god. It turned out that he had already found his home.

Otherwise, how can we explain the dishes cooked by Tang Sheng at this table?

The old man with a white beard thought that the dishes made by Rong Nianbing were Tang Sheng's own dishes after he inherited them.

In this way, the matter is a bit difficult to handle. What cards does he have to negotiate terms with Tang Sheng?

"No, these are all done by the God of Emotions."

This sentence is also true, the projection of Rong Nianbing, the god of emotions, is also Rong Nianbing, and he is alone anyway.

"What, did the God of Emotions do it for you?"

The old man with the white beard stood up and stared at Tang Sheng with disbelief. Logically, it shouldn't be!

He looked carefully again, and saw nothing useful from Tang Sheng's expression.

"Old man, why are you so surprised, God Shura has sat on the stool you are sitting on before!"

Tang Sheng joked that the old man with white beard was ignorant, is God very powerful?Not one head, two hands, two legs.

"Young man, don't fool the old man."

The white-bearded old man felt that he was being tricked, he came all the way here, and this guy was actually playing tricks on him.

"You bastard, I need to scare you."

Tang Sheng continued to drink his own wine. He had roughly guessed the identity of the old man, and he just watched how long the old man pretended to be.

"You little bastard, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

The old man with the white beard stopped pretending, it was very difficult to pretend, and Tang Sheng was running the train with his mouth full.

After a while, what this god or that god said seemed to be true, and if he continued, he would believe it.

"Are you young? Don't you have any clues in your heart?"

Tang Sheng carried out the fine tradition of taking meaning out of context, and almost vomited blood from the old man with the white beard.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Tang Sheng felt that he had also become a very busy person, and people often came to him, and it was all big things.

"I want you to join my camp and be used by me."

Qian Daoliu stopped talking haha, he came this time in person to win over Tang Sheng, the youngest peerless master.

"condition?"

Tang Sheng didn't refuse either, as if there was nothing Qian Daoliu could come up with, he didn't seem to be interested in anything.

"The great enshrined position of the Wuhun Hall."

It is impossible for Qian Daoliu to come up with the inheritance of the God of Angels. He wants to leave this thing to the people of the Qian family, and outsiders cannot inherit it.

"Do you think I don't have the strength to get it?"

Tang Sheng smiled disdainfully, thinking it would be too cheap to recruit him for a mere great priest.

"What Bibi Dong can give, I can give you."

Qian Daoliu also knew that Tang Sheng didn't care about a false name at all. Is it so important whether it is a great offering?

"Sister Pope? She has given herself to me."

The corners of Tang Sheng's mouth rose slightly, Qian Daoliu, an old man, might have to send himself here, what a joke.

He is such a bad old man, oops~~~
"If you are on my side, I will marry my granddaughter to you."

Qian Daoliu slapped the table and sold his granddaughter. Is Bibi Dong as young as Qian Renxue?
Qian Renxue upholds the most beautiful things in this world and is the most perfect person in this world.

"Crack."

The gate of the small courtyard was suddenly pushed open, Qian Renxue stared at Qian Daoliu with a strange face, so you are such a Qian Daoliu.

(End of this chapter)