"When he traveled to the ten states, he happened to be frozen in the North Sea. He was curious why the villagers of this attachment closed their doors for several days, so he went out to the beach late one night."

Speaking of this, Xiao Che teared a small piece of meat into his mouth, and his brows frowned.

"And what? Then what happened?"

Chen Taia, who was standing beside him, did not notice the expression on Xiao Che's face, but asked anxiously.

"Then, I met the legendary demon dragon."

After enduring the bitter taste in his mouth and swallowing the piece of flesh into his stomach, Xiao Che clapped his hands.

"Did Grandpa Xiao fight the demon dragon?"

Chen Taia asked excitedly.

"No."

Xiao Che shook and drank a sip of the water from the kettle around his waist and rinsed his mouth.

"He and the demon dragon and the demon dragon's friend drank wine on Fenglei Mountain for a night, ate meat for a night, and sang songs for a night."

He said with a calm expression.

However, this answer confused Chen Tai'a.

"Don't this demon dragon likes to do evil and eat people? Why is Grandpa Xiao willing to drink, eat meat and sing with him?"

He asked.

"Because the demon dragon is not an evil dragon, he is just an abandoned child who has been expelled from his homeland. It travels to ten states just to collect the treasures of ten states, and wants to exchange these things for his father's forgiveness. As for eating people, it is just a rumor from the enemy."

Xiao Che said.

"Then what happened to him being trapped in this North Sea? Who is Taoist You Fang?"

Chen Tai'a asked.

"He was hurt when fighting those enemies, and his soul became increasingly manic. He wanted to die just now, but he still had a trace of forgiveness from his father. So in order not to let the crazy self hurt the innocent, he let his close friend, the Taoist, seal him. He only allowed him to come out of the Beihai one day every year, go to this Fenglei Mountain to meet his old friend for a while, and come to the Dragon King Temple to worship his father."

As he said this, Xiao Che seemed to remember his grandfather, and his expression became a little desolate after speaking.

But Chen Taia seemed extremely excited after hearing this.

"This brother Long, I am a kind man with love and righteousness. If we can really meet this time, I must talk to him and drink!"

He clenched his fists with excitement.

From the first day Xiao Che met him, he knew that he was very interested in these chivalrous and clear-hearted things, so it doesn't mean it at this moment, just a little teasing:

"Brother Long, if he is still alive, it will be enough to be your grandfather's grandfather, and I remember that your alcohol content was poured in just one glass."

"If you have a good temperament, you can be called brothers even if you are a hundred years older. A true chivalrous man doesn't care about age!"

Chen Tai'a said seriously:

"And my alcohol volume is much better!"

"Little brother's words are very much in my opinion. They are well said and very well said!"

Just as Mr. Chen finished speaking, a very hearty laughter from an old man suddenly came outside the temple.

Hearing this sound, Xiao Che became alert as if instinctively, and suddenly pulled a short stick and turned to stand up.

"The old man laughed, I just said it casually."

What Xiao Che did not expect was that Chen Taia seemed not too surprised by the old man who suddenly appeared at the gate of the temple. Instead, he looked at the old man at the door with a smile as if he was embarrassed to be praised.

"After saying it casually, it means that you are truly aware of the great knowledge and insight. The little brother is very wise."

The old man gave Chen Tai'a a thumbs up and then praised.

"Where is, hehe..."

Mr. Chen waved his hand a little embarrassedly by the old man's praise.

Ahem!

Xiao Che, who was beside him, gave him a blank look, coughed and looked at the old man at the door.

"The old man is so cold at night, why do you come to this mountain?"

Xiao Che asked directly.

"The old farmer went up the mountain to collect herbs in the morning, and forgot the time in the deep mountains. When he came out, he found that the sun had already gone down the mountain."

The old man smiled embarrassedly, looking a little embarrassed.

"As soon as this deep mountain forest entered, my eyes turned dark, and I really didn't know the sun and the moon."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen felt that the old man's words were reasonable and nodded with great praise.

"idiot……"

Xiao Che gave Tai Ah a blank look when he heard this.

"The old man didn't eat much in a day. He just smelled the aroma of the fish soup in the temple from afar. I wonder if he could go in and ask for a bowl of fish soup?"

The old man standing at the door spoke again. He looked at the soup pot behind the two of them, swallowed and begged.

"No……"

"sure!"

The old man was unknown, and Xiao Che's first reaction was to refuse, but he was interrupted by Chen Tai'a as soon as he spoke.

"You old man, you should drink as much as you want!"

Mr. Chen said generously as he patted his chest.

"Then I'll disturb you without hesitation."

The old man walked into the temple without any intention of being humble.

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

Mr. Chen waved his hands repeatedly.

"Old man, sit next to me, it's very warm here!"

He said as he welcomed the old man to his side, took out a small stool he made when he was building the temple a few days ago and placed it next to him.

The old man smiled, then let out a long sigh, and sat down next to the fire with great comfort.

"Brother Xiao Che, you haven't drunk your bowl. I'll give it to this old man for some use!"

Chen Tai'a reached out and took the small wooden bowl that Xiao Che had not had time to serve the soup. He did not pay any attention to the cold look on Xiao Che's face, and directly scooped a bowl of soup from the hot pot and served it to the old man.

"snort……"

Seeing that someone had come in and sat down, Xiao Che knew that nothing he said would be useless, so he snorted coldly and didn't say anything again, but he became silently alert in his heart.

"Thank you, thank you, little brother, take the heart of the Bodhisattva."

After taking the fish soup from Chen Tai'a's hand, the old man took a sip and exhaled a breath of heat with a look of enjoyment.

"Don't say that, a bowl of fish soup is nothing."

Mr. Chen said with a smile.

Xiao Che, who was beside him, grinned and teared a piece of rabbit meat with his mouth without saying a word.

He could see that as long as Mr. Chen was praised, he would immediately become forgetful.

“Eh?…”

The old man sitting next to Chen Tai'a with fish soup in his hand glanced around the temple and said in confusion:

"Although I haven't visited this Dragon King Temple, I still remember that the place was dilapidated when I came last time. Why has it been renovated now?"

"It was me and my brother Xiao Che who renovated it. It took us more than half a month!"

Chen Tai'a said with a complacent look on her face.

"Ah, two little brothers, really have infinite merits and great merits!"

When the old man heard this, he looked surprised and then stood up and bowed to Chen Tai'a and Xiao Che.

"The old man cannot use it, he cannot use it."

Seeing this, Xiao Che was already sitting and moving, Chen Tai Aze stood up and waved his hand with a panic look on his face.

"We are also going to live here temporarily because we are going to stay here for the past few days..."

"Ahem..."

Seeing that Chen Tai's mouth became increasingly unable to control it, Xiao Che quickly pretended to cough and interrupted him.

"I don't know what the little brother is called?"

The old man did not continue asking, but took a sip of fish soup to break the topic.

"My name is Xiao Che, he is my younger brother Xiao Chun."

Before Mr. Chen could speak, Xiao Che quickly replied.

"Xiao..."

Chen Tai'a looked at Xiao Che with a puzzled look and was about to ask him why he changed his name, but Xiao Che's eyes glared back.

Seeing this, the old man grinned, shook his head and said:
Chapter completed!