The little loli's voice spread throughout the entire restaurant, attracting everyone's attention.
After the customers vaguely guessed the old beggar's identity, they didn't dare to laugh at him.
However, it didn't matter if he said a few words to this little girl.
"Little girl, are you Master or Wudang Sect's Perfected Ye? It's not good to lie to a young man. Come, I have two wens here. Take it and buy candy. Don't say such words again in the future.”
A white-haired old tycoon next to her placed two pieces of money in front of the little girl and laughed.
"Even though Wudang Sect's Daoist Ye might not be a true immortal, he's still a publicly acknowledged land immortal in the martial arts world. Little kid, you can't say that lightly.”
The surrounding people laughed. They felt that it was very interesting to tease this delicate little girl.
Even the old beggar smiled. He used his dirty hands to tear off a fat chicken leg from the roast chicken that had just been served and handed it to the little girl.
"Child, eat more meat and talk less. You'll grow faster this way.”
The little girl rolled her eyes and picked up the dirty drumstick unskillfully."You eat it yourself. I'm going to lose weight."
The old beggar chuckled, grabbed the drumstick, and took a big bite."Child, you don't know what's good for you. The drumstick is a top-notch delicacy second only to the chicken butt.”
"My master will buy it for me. I don't need to eat yours.”The little girl was extremely disgusted. She turned her head and asked the white-robed Daoist,""Right, Master?"
The white-robed Daoist was silent for a long time. He looked at the child's expectant eyes and slowly said,"Don't you want to lose weight?"
The little loli was stunned for a moment, and then her large eyes seemed to be sparkling. She was extremely pitiful.
The Taoist and the loli were Renee and Mindy. They had arrived in Hangzhou half a day ago.
Renee came to Hangzhou mainly because it was the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty.
There was a vague word "Song" in the sheepskin treasure map, so Renee felt that it should have something to do with the Song Dynasty.
The Song Dynasty had already split into two factions a hundred years ago.
One was the Northern Song Dynasty, and the other was the Southern Song Dynasty.
The economy and martial arts sects of the two countries were very powerful, but the power of the imperial court was almost the weakest among all the countries.
At the dining table, Renee ignored Zhao Min, who was pretending to cry, and narrowed her eyes at the others at the table.
His luck was extremely good. He could meet the Condor Shooting trio whenever he went out.
Five Uniques Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, the mischievous Huang Rong, and the honest Guo Jing.
In the restaurant, the storyteller was still spouting nonsense about Renee's life.
"Speaking of which, that Perfected Ye threw out the immortal jade pendant at his waist. The jade pendant grew in the wind and finally became like a small mountain. It directly crushed the demons in front of him into powder and scattered their souls!……”
Renee rolled his eyes slightly.'Well, this Wuxia story has become a Xianxia story. It's not stiff at all. Even demons and magic treasures have appeared.'
Beside Renee, little Zhao Min was fascinated by the storyteller's story. She sneakily looked at Renee's waist, her pair of fleshy hands trying to feel for something.
"Disciple?" Renee turned to look at little Zhao Min with a puzzled expression.
"Hehe, where's Master's Immortal Jade? You can't lose this kind of magic treasure. Minmin will take care of it for you.”
Little Zhao Min had a serious expression on her face.
"Without that thing, your master is not the reincarnation of an immortal king.”Renee replied.
Little Zhao Min was very suspicious. Her eyes darted around, feeling that her master was definitely not telling the truth.
At the table, when Hong Qigong heard the conversation between Ye Ran and his disciple, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Little brother, I see that you're also a person who has come out of the world. You're cultivating to maintain your body. It's best not to tease your little disciple. If the Wudang disciples find out, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid trouble.”
Seventh Duke Hong's meaning was very obvious. He was asking Ye Ran not to pretend to be the Land Deity of Wudang. Even if it was just a joke with his little disciple, it was not allowed because this was a serious matter.
The ultimate goal of all martial artists was to become a land immortal.
If a Land Deity appeared in an era, he would be the Supreme Martial Artist.
He must be respected by all martial artists, and he must not be taken lightly or humiliated.?
When Renee heard Hong Qigong's words, she felt strange and laughed twice.
"I'm Ye Ran from Wudang Sect."
Renee's voice was not loud, and only a few people at the dining table could hear her.
Seventh Duke Hong was shocked by Ye Ran's words. He could not even hold the chicken bone in his hand steadily and dropped it on the table.
" Little…Taoist Master must be joking. Master Ye of Wudang Sect only came out after sixty years of seclusion. He must be as young as an old immortal. You…tsk, you're too young."
Hong Qigong shook his head in disbelief. He smiled and continued,""Little Daoist, you're from Wudang Mountain, right?”
"I guess so." Renee nodded.
"No wonder the people from Wudang Mountain all have an immortal aura. They're very extraordinary, but those awesome Taoist priests in the town don't have any. They're all rigid, dull, and have no spirituality.”
When Hong Qigong mentioned Wudang, he was instantly filled with admiration. He admired the two founding masters of Wudang very much.
Needless to say, Zhang Sanfeng and Ye Ran had the appearance of an immortal and had an extremely high realm.
"So you're from Wudang Mountain. I'm sorry, I'm Guo Jing. I'm going to Wudang Mountain to be your disciple. It's fate to meet you.”
Guo Jing yearned for Wudang. After he left the desert, he planned to join Wudang Mountain after completing the competition between the two sects.
His seven masters did not have any objections to this.
Now that Wudang had become the number one sect in the world, it was normal for Guo Jing to have such thoughts.
However, he had forgotten about the old beggar beside him.
"Humph!"
The old beggar threw down the chicken bone that he had eaten and snorted.
Previously, she had begged to learn his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but now, she had completely forgotten about herself when she met the Wudang Daoists.
This simple and honest kid was actually an ingrate, right?
The old beggar was instantly extremely unhappy and started to give Guo Jing a cold face.
Huang Rong, who was standing at the side, immediately understood. She pinched Guo Jing's arm hard and apologized to Hong Qigong.
"Duke Qi, I think your palm technique is definitely the best in the world. Even the martial arts of Wudang Mountain can't compare to it.”
Huang Rong's tone was sincere and without any falsehood.
After Hong Qigong heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face."Rong 'er understands my feelings, haha.”
Rong Huang's eyes darted around and looked at Renee beside her.
"Why don't Duke Qi and the little Taoist have a competition?”
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