My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

Dong Muyang looked at Feng Xiaolang curiously, and asked, "Could it be that you have always relied on changing money to eat free food when you leave the palace?" Feng Xiaolang is the king of a country, and paying for food and drinks should be a drop in the bucket for him, no? Maybe it's because it's interesting that he keeps eating free food. If it's Feng Xiaolang, he'll definitely believe in this reason.

Feng Xiaolang blinked and looked at Dong Muyang and said, "This is the first time we have dinner out of the palace, and I thought it was the first time our nephew and nephew met, so the uncle should give the nephew some kind of meeting gift, but what uncle? They didn't even give it to me, so I think it's only natural for Master Uncle to invite you to this meal."

Dong Muyang was taken aback. It was indeed the first time he saw Feng Xiaolang, but it was because the first time was so sudden that he didn't prepare anything for Feng Xiaolang. Thinking of this, he said straightforwardly, "Then This meal is considered to be my nephew..."

Feng Xiaolang smiled and leaned on the back of Dong Muyang's chair, and said, "With such a high status as the gray master, I believe that the meeting gift that my uncle gave me must be very rich, so my nephew will wait for my uncle to give it to my apprentice." It's like a baby."

Dong Muyang opened his mouth, no wonder Zeng Shuiyun accepted Feng Xiaolang as his apprentice, it seems that it was not accidental but inevitable, because the essence of the two people is the same, they are both inferior demon attributes, and they will never let go if they can find them in their arms However, he nodded with a stiff neck, then looked at the man, turned his eyes, and asked, "Today is the day when I accept Xinchen as an apprentice, shouldn't senior brother give me something?"

Although his mana has reached the tenth level, he can't use the black hub like a man, and he can take things from anywhere at will, but a man can, so it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let him receive Lang Xinchen's gift today Come.

Feng Xiaolang seemed to have guessed that Dong Muyang would say this a long time ago, with a smile on his face, he took Lang Xinchen's hand, took out a fruit from his bosom and put it in Lang Xinchen's hand, and said with a smile, " This is a gift from me and my master to Brother Xinchen, I hope Brother Xinchen will not dislike it."

Lang Xinchen looked at the fruit in his hand, and after a while, he said in surprise, "This is a thousand-year spiritual fruit!?" Although he had never really seen a thousand-year spiritual fruit, he probably knew that it was a silver fruit, and he could It is obvious to feel the aura emanating from the fruit.

Feng Xiaolang's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, "That old man Bai Quyang will definitely not give you a thousand-year spirit fruit, so I left one for you."

Dong Muyang looked at the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit in Lang Xinchen's hand, raised his eyebrows to look at the man and Feng Xiaolang, and asked, "Don't you have mine?" Like the few meals left, there is no share for him.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at Dong Muyang, and said with an extremely gentle expression on his face, "Suddenly your mana increases, are you not afraid of encountering a catastrophe?"

Dong Muyang raised his eyebrows high, the man's words are correct, he has been controlling his cultivation speed for thousands of years, just worried that he will encounter a catastrophe from the tenth level to the eleventh level, he knows that his mana cannot break through the tenth level of the catastrophe However, if he eats the thousand-year spirit fruit, his mana will only increase for 5000 years, and he will probably be robbed immediately, and then he will have to wait for death.

Dong Muyang curled his lips and said, "My nephew has eaten the millennium spiritual fruit?" If his source of information is correct, there will be nine spiritual fruits when they mature this time, even if a man eats a few, Feng Xiaolang will eat four. Five, the mana at this time should not stay above the second level, at least it should be at the third level.

Feng Xiaolang patted his stomach and said, "Except for the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit for brother Xinchen, I have eaten all the other thousand-year spiritual fruits, but before the thousand-year spiritual fruit matures, my master and I have already eaten ordinary mature spiritual fruits. Four, there are five fully ripe thousand-year-old spirit fruits, but I don’t eat much, it can only be said that the fruit borrowed from the spirit fruit tree is too little, not enough to eat, and not enough.”

Dong Muyang twitched his lips helplessly when he heard Feng Xiaolang's regretful words behind him. This nephew is a top invincible foodie, but Dong Muyang didn't forget that the millennium spiritual fruit can increase mana, and asked with a smile Said, "If four of the Millennium Spirit Fruits are eaten by my nephew, my nephew should have reached level three by now, right?"

Feng Xiaolang seemed not to understand Dong Muyang's words, he nodded happily and said, "Yes, but the premise is that I am not injured."

Dong Muyang frowned and looked at Feng Xiaolang, and said in surprise, "Are you injured?" According to the degree of protection of a man, if a man is injured, Feng Xiaolang will not be injured.

The man's dark brows flashed past, the corners of his lips curled into a lazy smile, and he said slowly, "We still have things to do, so we don't have time to chat with you." After finishing speaking, he took Feng Xiaolang into his arms In a flash, he disappeared.

Dong Muyang frowned and watched Zeng Shuiyun disappear with Feng Xiaolang, turned around and asked Lang Xinchen, "Why is he angry?"

Lang Xinchen sucked the last vegetable leaf into his mouth, and said while eating, "If your most important person is injured because you didn't protect it well, do you like others to always say it in front of your face?"

The corners of Dong Muyang's eyes twitched, "I... I just... don't know what happened..." He could even understand that Feng Xiaolang was injured before he met the man. Could it be wrong?

Lang Xinchen glanced at Dong Muyang, put down his chopsticks happily, and said, "Master, pay the bill, this apprentice is finished."

Dong Muyang glanced at the table, if Feng Xiaolang was a top-notch foodie, then his disciples would not be much better off, because at this moment there was only soup left in the dishes, some even had no soup, Dong Muyang Mu Yang smacked his lips and said, "Master hasn't eaten yet, do you think I should leave some for Master?"

Lang Xinchen naturally understood what Dong Muyang meant, but he had already eaten all the vegetables, so he could only open his eyes and talk nonsense, "But the apprentice thinks that with the master's ability, he shouldn't need to eat like the Demon Lord, so I didn’t leave it for the master, does the master need to eat?”

Dong Muyang raised his eyebrows and took a deep look at Lang Xinchen. He was just too kind to others, and said with a soft snort, "Master really doesn't need to eat, and this apprentice is doing the right thing, so it won't be wasted. "

Lang Xinchen frowned and said with a smile, "Then let's go, Master."

Dong Muyang glanced around, he could indeed change money, but he had never seen money in the world, how could it change him, but when he looked out of the window, his eyes naturally fell on the girl in blue The young man in the robe, since those officials flattered him so much, would definitely give him many gifts.