Under one person: beat up the old master at the beginning

When people took a closer look, they realized that this figure was Daoist Wang Ye.

Daoist Wang Ye is now covered in dirt and looks dirty, so embarrassing!

It is worth noting that there is also a brown whirlwind behind him, chasing Wang Ye with a shovel in his hand.

After seeing Wang Ye rushing into the arena, the speed of the tan figure did not slow down at all, and followed Wang Ye into the arena.

Wang Ye thought he was saved, but he didn't expect Feng Baobao, a crazy girl, to be so fierce that she would enter the arena with her.

Seeing that Wang Ye stopped, Feng Baobao raised the shovel in his hand, and wanted to give Wang Ye a blow.

Wang Ye was agile and quickly dodged. Feng Baobao hit the ground with a forceful and heavy blow, and even broke the shovel in his hand.

Looking at Feng Baobao with a ferocious expression and the broken shovel, Wang was also trembling with fright.

If Wang Ye hadn't reacted quickly and dodged the blow, his head would have been blown open.

"Sister, do you want to see where this is and come to bury me?"

Under Wang Ye's reminder, Feng Baobao looked up at the surrounding environment, and found that something was wrong, all people were watching here.

The aliens present stared wide-eyed, watching everything that happened on the field in disbelief.

Zhang Chulan was also stunned in place. He never expected that Feng Baobao would be so fierce and ruthless against Wang in front of everyone.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Chulan came to his senses, frantically beckoning Feng Baobao with his eyes, telling her to leave quickly.

Although Feng Baobao has a bit of a head, but it is still very easy to use at critical moments, and he actually understood what Zhang Chulan meant.

So Feng Baobao threw away the broken shovel expressionlessly in front of everyone, and left the arena as if nothing had happened.

But soon, Feng Baobao turned back suddenly, almost frightening Wang Ye out of his wits.

After Feng Baobao came back, he did not continue to deal with Wang Ye, but picked up the shovel on the ground, and then left again.

Wang did not dare to relax his vigilance, and was always on guard against Feng Baobao, fearing that she would run in from outside the arena again.

After this little episode, only Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan were left standing on the field, with their eyes facing each other, waiting for the referee Rongshan Daochang to announce the start of the game.

Wang also looked at all the uniforms on Zhang Chulan's body, how could he not understand that he was bullied by Zhang Chulan, an old bastard.

"Zhang Chulan, at first I thought that this crazy girl was a fan of Zhuge Qing. I defeated Zhuge Qing yesterday, so she wanted to bury me. Until I saw you all wearing the same uniform..."

Wang Ye said it sadly, which made Zhang Chulan shudder.

"Zhang Chulan, thief Sun, you're really good at playing!"

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he walked over and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

"Wang Ye, what happened? If there is any problem, just say it, our Tianshi Mansion will make the decision for you."

The referee, Daoist Rongshan, realized something was wrong, and hurriedly asked Wang Yelai.

"It's okay, I'm just warming up with others before the game!"

For some reason, Wang didn't say anything about being hunted down by Feng Baobao.

Otherwise, this bad behavior would be enough to make Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan drink a pot.

Since the parties themselves said they were fine, Taoist Master Rongshan, as the referee, would naturally not make trouble for himself.

Soon, Taoist Rongshan announced the start of the competition.

Zhang Chulan was terrified on the field. He knew that with his own strength, he was no match for Wang Ye at all.

Just when Zhang Chulan was thinking about whether to admit defeat, Wang Ye suddenly spoke.

"Senior Brother Fude, if you have any food, serve it to me. I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm starving to death. I heard that the steamed buns in Longhu Mountain are delicious. Serve me some baskets!"

Wang also made an expression that he was about to starve to death, and said to another referee, Daoist Fude.

He is not familiar with Taoist Rongshan, but he is quite familiar with the other referee, Taoist Fude of Tianshi Mansion.

"Wang Ye, Luo Tian Dajiao is here for the competition, not for the meal. We will eat after the competition."

Daoist Fude saw that the king also wanted to eat during the competition, so he quickly reminded him out of face.

"Who said that Luo Tian Dajiao can only be compared to fighting? I want to compete with Zhang Chulan to eat steamed buns. Whoever eats more will win."

Wang also offered his own ideas.

"This……"

Taoist Fude was a little speechless, and looked at Taoist Rongshan beside him.

Taoist Master Rongshan is the nine disciples of the old heavenly master, and his status is much higher than that of Taoist Fude.

But Taoist Master Rongshan also didn't dare to make a decision. This was Luo Tian Dajiao, the highest-level event of Taoism, and it was no joke.

So Taoist Rongshan looked at the old heavenly master on the high platform as if asking for help.

After seeing the old celestial master nodding slightly, Taoist Rongshan was relieved.

"Okay, then you guys will compare eating steamed buns in this game, Zhang Chulan, how about it?"

Taoist Rongshan asked Zhang Chulan.

The competition is not a matter of Wang Ye alone. If Zhang Chulan disagrees, it is impossible to compete to eat steamed buns.

Zhang Chulan was overjoyed when he heard this question. Eating steamed buns is much better than fighting in competitions.

If you really rely on strength, even ten of you may not necessarily be the opponent of Daoist Wang Ye.

But when it comes to eating steamed buns in the competition, Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye and felt a little bit sure.

Wang Ye looked skinny, and he didn't look like he could eat a lot, unlike himself, who could eat a lot at every meal.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao are two foodies who know everything. If it weren't for the guarantee of being able to know everything, with the appetite of the two of them, they might be able to bankrupt themselves.

Now that Zhang Chulan heard the news of the competition to eat steamed buns, Zhang Chulan couldn't wait for it, and immediately said: "I agree, I want to compete with Daoist Wang Ye in eating steamed buns."

Seeing that both sides agreed to use steamed buns to decide the outcome, Taoist Rongshan naturally didn't say much.

"Come on, serve the steamed buns!"

Chapter 30 Zhang Chulan Wins

Following Taoist Rongshan's order, the boys immediately led the order to the kitchen.

After a while, four boys carried two baskets of steamed buns into the arena.

The huge cage surprised the aliens watching the battle.

Even Zhang Chulan and Wang couldn't help swallowing.

This cage is too big, can everyone in Longhu Mountain eat like this?

Seeming to see everyone's surprise, Taoist Rongshan quickly explained: "We don't eat much. These two cages are the food for everyone in Longhu Mountain at night, and they were brought out for the competition."

After speaking, he gave Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye a vicious look.

Because of these two goods, now they have to burn two baskets of steamed buns again.

Taoist Rongshan looked at the time and said, "Are you two ready? Half an hour is the limit, whoever eats the most will win, must eat clean, don't waste it, don't throw it away after just one bite."

"Ready!"

Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye agreed in unison.

"Game start!"

Following Taoist Rongshan's words, the two of them took action at the same time.

Wang Ye was hunted down by Feng Baobao for most of the day, and he was already tired and hungry.

In addition, I haven't eaten for a day. When I saw this big snow-white steamed bun, I grabbed one and swallowed it in one gulp.

Looking at Zhang Chulan who was on the side, he was dumbfounded.

This king is also a Taoist priest, so he can eat too much.

However, Zhang Chulan was not idle either. He also grabbed a steamed bun, took two bites, and a steamed bun entered Zhang Chulan's stomach.

one, two, three...

Soon, more than a dozen steamed buns entered the mouths of the two.

Seeing Wang Ye reincarnated like a starved ghost, Zhang Chulan panicked.

Unexpectedly, in terms of eating, he was actually not as good as Wang Yedao.

But it's impossible for Zhang Chulan to admit defeat!

Soon, Zhang Chulan figured out a way, and said, "Master Wang Ye, why are you participating in this Luo Tian Dajiao?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Wang Ye's movements slowed down, as if he was seriously thinking about why he came to participate in this Luo Tian Dajiao.

But Zhang Chulan seized this opportunity and stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth continuously.

Soon, Wang also answered.

"That's a long story. It can't be explained in one or two sentences. Zhang Chulan, do you know divination?"

After Zhang Chulan swallowed a steamed bun, she shook her head and said truthfully, "I don't know!"

"Then tell you one of the most basic concepts, the past cannot be remonstrated, but the coming can still be pursued.

No matter how powerful a magician is, he can't change what happened in the past through divination. Although the future can be changed, it can't decide whether it will change in a good or bad direction.

But even so, it is easy to be condemned by God.

Divination is of no benefit to the Warlock himself.

As for being condemned by God, it depends on the impact of the divination information on this world.

For example, if I divination the winning numbers of the lottery, it will not have much impact on the world, but only change a person's fate, so the damage will not be too serious.

But I predicted the fate of Luo Tian Dajiao and you in Wudang Mountain.

Although it was only a general understanding, it almost killed me.

Actually, these things have nothing to do with me.

No matter how bad the world is, I can do my best to protect the lives of me and my family, as long as I stay alone.

So I shouldn't have come.