God level gourmet

Chapter 276 The Origin of Dongfang Cave
As for Wan Shanchuan, although he has the cultivation base of Emperor Wu, he is actually a loner. No one calls him Patriarch at all, and in the world of martial arts, he has seldom shown up. Otherwise, some people would call him Wanlao ancestral.

At that time, Dongfang Nanfeng was a collateral branch of the Dongfang family. At that time, he only lived in the countryside and was a tenant farmer of the landlord of the Dongfang family.

It's just that when the cultivation base became stronger later, he entered the direct line, and then he was promoted to the ancestor, until now.

"it is good."

There was a trace of anticipation in Dongfang Nanfeng's eyes, especially when he saw the two plastic boxes in Su Ximing's hands, he smiled, then turned to Dongfang Wu and said coldly, "Let's end here today."

After the words fell, Dongfang Nanfeng let go of his hand.

"Okay, thank you Patriarch."

The exhausted Dongfang Wu almost collapsed on the ground, just now he was hanging completely on one breath, now when he heard Dongfang Nanfeng speak, he immediately lay down limply.

Dongfang Wu was almost on the verge of crying. Ever since the announcement of the martial arts competition, that is, since the day Su Ximing came, Dongfang Wu hadn't had a good day.

Especially this morning, after the ancestor came back from the Wan family, Dongfang Wu was so tired that he pissed.

Dongfang Wu didn't know what happened to the old ancestor suddenly, he trained him crazily, and used Emperor Wu's true energy to oppress him. If Dongfang Wu hadn't been so talented, he might have died long ago.

As for Dongfang Lan, she was not immune either, but Dongfang Lan's perseverance far surpassed Dongfang Wu's, so naturally she would not be as unbearable as Dongfang Wu.

If they knew that it was Su Ximing who was able to calmly help Wan Shanchuan regain his true energy last night when he was facing Emperor Wu, if this scene stimulated Dongfang Nanfeng, they would probably want to hang Su Ximing up to dry by now.

However, Dongfang Wu, who didn't know it at this time, only felt a sense of gratitude towards Su Ximing.

Dongfang Wu lying on the ground glanced at Su Ximing.

Although there was a gap before, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to say that Dongfang Wu was very grateful to Su Ximing for coming.

If it wasn't for Su Ximing's coming and causing the ancestor to stop immediately, how could he have such a free rest?

However, Dongfang Wu was obviously happy too early.

"doing what?"

Seeing Dongfang Wu, Dongfang Nanfeng immediately shouted: "Who told you to rest?"

"What?" Dongfang Wu was stunned when he heard the sudden shout, and then said weakly, "Old Ancestor, didn't you let me rest?"

"Rest?" Dongfang Nanfeng stared and said, "Who told you to rest?"

"Then didn't you say you're here today?" Dongfang Wu almost cried, what kind of plot is this?Go back on your word?

Dongfang Nanfeng's eyes widened, and he said, "I mean I'm here, you have to continue...Mr. Dong, I'll trouble you first."

Dongfang Wu heard the words, and then looked at Dongfang Dong with a kind smile on his face, his eyes suddenly went dark.

He thought that he had just come out of a hell, and fell into hell again in a blink of an eye. Dongfang Wu was completely paralyzed...

Seeing Dongfang Wu's appearance, Su Ximing almost didn't laugh out loud. He was still wondering why Dongfang Cave would suddenly come out while he was practicing. It turned out that the ancestor made Dongfang Cave come out.

It has to be said that Su Ximing still sympathizes with Dongfang Wu a little bit now, apart from anything else, just being beaten by a Wudi for a few hours is useless for anyone else.

……

Shanshui Manor, seventh floor.

At the end of the corridor on the same floor as the martial arts training ground, there is a small tea room with two grand master chairs, a mahogany table in the middle, a pot of well-growing flowers and a thermos cup on the table.

"This is where I usually rest." Dongfang Nanfeng opened the curtains to let the sunlight from outside the window shine in.

Su Ximing, who was carrying two boxes, followed closely behind, and sighed: "The environment here is very good, my ancestor. If I have a chance, I will get one."

"What's so good about that?" Dongfang Nanfeng smiled and said, "Stop flattering me. I heard what you were talking to Mr. Dong at the door just now. You should learn more from him."

Hearing this, Su Ximing was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect his hypocritical praise to be seen through at a glance.

However, Su Ximing pondered for two seconds and said, "Old Ancestor, do you also think that Mr. Dong is very good at flattering?"

Dongfang Nanfeng: "???"

Can you please shut up?

Afterwards, Dongfang Nanfeng turned his head to avoid talking about this topic, made a gesture of invitation, motioned for Su Ximing to sit on the grand teacher's chair, and said, "Has Wan Shanchuan already given you all the medicinal materials?"

"Yes." Su Ximing nodded, sat down, and put the box in his hand on the ground.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Dongfang Nanfeng's temperament is unavoidable, so he couldn't help being a little excited at this time. After all, he has been coveting this top-grade blue crab stew for a long time.

When he saw Deng Lin's peak combat power displayed this time and Wan Shanchuan's infuriating spirit, he couldn't wait for Su Ximing to make a new top-grade blue crab pot.

"only."

Su Ximing pondered for a while suddenly, and said, "Old Ancestor, I want to explain a situation to you first."

"What?" Dongfang Nanfeng was taken aback.

Su Ximing said: "I want to say that the biggest function of this blue crab pot is to heal your wounds, not to improve your cultivation level... I see that your spirit, ancestor, is very good, and it seems that you don't need a blue crab pot to help you heal your wounds." .”

Hearing this, Dongfang Nanfeng laughed and said: "Silly boy, who said that I want this mud crab pot for myself?"

Hearing this sentence, Su Ximing was a little startled, and asked suspiciously: "Then who else would it be for?"

Dongfang Nanfeng said: "I plan to give it to Mr. Dong."

Su Ximing was really surprised now, and said, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Dong?"

But he remembered that Dongfangdong's true energy was very full, without any stagnant feeling, let alone Wan Shanchuan's situation.

"It's not a big problem." Dongfang Nanfeng sighed, thought for a while, and said, "It's just that for Mr. Dong to break through to Emperor Wu, he really needs to sort out the hidden wounds on his body."

"Secret injury?" Su Ximing was a little surprised, and said, "Is it left from the previous battle?"

"No." Dongfang Nanfeng shook his head, then opened the thermos, took a sip of wolfberry water, and said, "Actually, Mr. Dong is not from our Dongfang family, but a child picked up by my father. .”

"so?"

Hearing that Dongfang Nanfeng had exposed Dongfang Dong's background without any notice, Su Ximing felt warm in his heart, and it felt good to be treated as one of his own.

"When Mr. Dong first arrived at my house, he had already practiced martial arts, but for some reason, he looked like he had been abolished." Dongfang Nanfeng showed a look of reminiscence.

Hearing this, Su Ximing's heart suddenly moved. Is there any hidden secret?

(End of this chapter)