The Legend of the Eternal King
First Stay First

Old Shi finally got Old Skinny and Old Skinny unconscious first.

“Move slowly, calm yourself.” Old Shi said.

They just found a terrible spectacle. It was enough to give them a stern warning so as not to play around with the Old Ancestor Fortress.

Occasionally they still shudder if when the specter of a giant bell looms on the head.

“Tua Shi about our status, how do we say to young master?” Fat old man is worried.

“Not to worry, I've been honest with the young master. We're under his protection.” Old Shi calming Inner Old Fat and Old Skinny.

The three of them released a glance towards the fog-covered Old Ancestor Fortress. They admired the strength of the fort. Which was not even touched by an ultimate power of the immortal level.

“Tua Shi, Old Fat looks like we will start the future as part of the power of the fortress.” Old Skinny said firmly.

From the tallest pagoda tower in the inner court. Mao Yu saw the assembly led by Old Shi walking unsteadily into the gates of the Old Ancestral Citadel.

“Spiritual energy in the outer court sharply increased.”

“This is the dream of culturists.”

“This becomes a sacred land.”

“Not, this is sacred ground.”

The young man in the entourage looked excitedly arguing. Except for Lin Fan he just laughed in the very back row.

Chen Dewei who was even a peasant of peace was powerless to amaze. The lord has turned the barren land into the foundation of the land of dreams. A new sacred land in the first world.

Up in the middle of the court their jaws fell.

Their bodies were refreshed by the air they were breathing.

“Much more viscous than outer court.”

“Three times.”

“Not, five times.”

“Kurasa seven.”

Arguments are back. Lin Fan just laughed.

Old men are envious of young men who chatter freely. They were eager to join the euphoria. They also seem to maintain prestige. Older parents are still aware of age.

Once inside the inner court. They were even more wide-eyed their cultivation was like being pumped to break down towards a higher realm.

Mao Yu conversed through the communication jade.

“Yang-er how are you doing there ?”

“Sister, I'm fine. Here is Uncle and Aunt Zhou who are very kind and very dear to me. I've often been told about Zhao Ren, Aunt Zhou's second son. Is he very handsome and cool?” Yang-er.

Ahahaha... Basic Aunt Zhou a true matchmaker.

“I think more handsome and cool sister. Ahahaha..” Mao Yu joked.

“Created ?” Yang-er.

“When you meet Zhao Ren, you compare yourself. Oya, if there's a guy who likes you. Make sure he's a good boy and stronger than you.”

“Means that when I met Zhao Ren I had to beat him up. But how can, said aunty she had a very large sword.” Yang-er looked confused.

“As long as brother teaches you, you will be invincible goose princess.” Mao Yu teased her younger brother.

“Oya, Really?”

“Sure.”

“Alright then, immediately teach me yes dear sister..” Yang-er shut down the communication jade.

Damn, this must be Auntie Zhou's influence. Yang-er's speaking style grew bolder, as it seemed like Yang-er's printing aunt was becoming a teaser for Zhou Ren. This can't be allowed. Mao Yu growled.

The silence of the topmost floor of the pagoda broke as Li Hua faced Mao Yu.

As the weakest member Li Hua felt himself to be useless when his master had great aspirations in the Old Ancestral Citadel's goal. He felt his heart shackled, worried if he was just a burden.

“You are the first will always be the first.” Mao Yu understood what Li Hua felt through the fluctuations of his soul energy.

“Master !!!” Li Hua cried and prostrated.

In his head repeated memories of the time he became an unlucky slave carrying a pile of groceries walking in the middle of the city.

He feels very blessed. All the walls surrounding it were destroyed instantly. The dense spiritual energy circulating in the inner court was sucked into Li Hua madly. He broke through several realms directly.

“Master, the Hwa Family has moved to the inner court as the main cook of the Old Ancestor Fortress as you wish. Tonight's meeting in the hall of Aunt Hwa herself who will cook it.”

“The dish is as you expect, Bakmi with extra.” meat topping Li Hua conveyed the information

“It was the menu I ate the first time I arrived at the imperial city. What I eat first, I will always remember. The Old Ancestor Fortress stood up. That menu is what I want to eat first.”

Li Hua once again became melancholic.

The hall is decorated into a simple dinner event. But it does not detract from its elegant aura and vintage feel.

A long table with dozens of seats on the left and right.

Sitting at the end of the chair was the fortress master, Mao Yu. The first seat to the left was Shen Mubai followed by Li Hua. While the first seat to the right was Tua Shi followed Old Skinny Old Fat, Old Skinny and so on.

An Ming's 40 battalions also took part in the banquet.

Bowls with steaming smoke are served, the aroma tickles. Saliva is produced violently. Without enough control, they would embarrass themselves by drooling.

The way the Hwa family cooks is great. And the material is also very amazing.

The noodles are made from potato flour dough and Chen Dewei's pet duck eggs. The vegetables all come from Chen Dewei's garden. The meat was using a duck that Chen Dewei had also pet.

All the ingredients are mixed with holy water.

What they did not expect tonight was the resurrection of the willow tree. Frenziedly absorbing the energy of the universe. Finally squaring the nutrients of foodstuffs that are bred on agricultural land.

“Please enjoy, while hot..” Mao Yu gestured.

The audience immediately took the chopsticks.

Sluurrpp...

Sluurrpp...

Sluurrpp...

Sluurrpp...

A chewy noodle with a very savory broth soup exploded in the mouth. Slices of mustard that are chewed release juicy juice with a tremendous sweet taste.

The combination of soft, savory and sweet opens the appetite to immediately enter the second feed.

Half-smoked duck meat gives a distinctive aroma, the texture is soft when on the tongue. The weakness on the lips and cheeks.

The third bribe is a full feed. Their cheeks become balloons both the left and right sides.

Sim Salabim, the contents of the bowl vanished, leaving not even a drop. All move to their stomachs.

Strength exploded from their stomachs. In pleasure they forget the nutrients contained in the ingredients. They focus on their delicacy.

“INNN IINNNIIIIIIIII..

All eyes glared at the young master who was still chewing on his duck meat.

“What are you guys. Don't you guys want my share... “ Mao Yu shifts the bowl closer to his body with frowning eyes.

Dinner attendance “ ... ? ? ? ...”

The origin tornado whirls over the main hall.

They broke through in congregation.