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Chapter 5 Fallen Chen Zi Wu Chen

Chapter 5: The Lost Chen Zi Wu Chen

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Soon, the heat in the bowl was still rising. However, the soup in the bowl was drunk by Ouyang Yun.

After Ouyang Yun finished drinking it, he said happily: "Little Friend Lin. What kind of soup is so delicious!"

"Is that?" Lin Caiyou smiled and said, "This is just one of the ways."

"It's just one of these methods?" Ouyang Yun asked in surprise.

"Where is borscht! What are the eight ways I make lazy borscht, Russian borscht, etc." Lin Caiyou said.

"Eight kinds!" Ouyang Yun said with his mouth wide open.

"That's it. This soup can kill bacteria, promote digestion, lower blood pressure and blood lipids. It is the most suitable for elderly people like you!" Lin Caiyou said with a smile: "Not only that, it can also prevent cancer, delay aging, and enhance the body's resistance!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Lin Caiyou said more and more, Ouyang Yun quickly stopped: "I can't understand what you said. It's good to drink anyway, so I'll give me the remaining seven kinds next time!"

"Oh!" Lin Caiyou waved his hand and said, "What's the borscht? I have something better, called Hu La Soup."

"Hu La Tang?" Ouyang Yun looked at Lin Caiyou in confusion.

"Hu La Tang is so famous in our China!" Lin Caiyou said.

"China?" Ouyang Yun was confused again.

"It's the village I live in my hometown called China." Lin Caiyou explained: "In our village! Not only is the food made in the world, but the wine is also amazing!"

"Just forget about wine!" Ouyang Yun smiled and said, "I can just try the food!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. The laughter drifted far away in the clouds and mists without stopping.

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Under the clouds and mist, deep in the smokeless valley.

A lake of clear water almost occupied the entire valley bottom. There are several small islands in the center of the lake, and a small attic is built on the center of the lake. The attic is very elegant. Half of the island is occupied by the attic, while the other half is drawn on the ground one by one, and a huge chess board is occupied. There are dozens of black and white chess pieces placed on the chess board. People who know chess can only take a look and know that this is a chess game that has not been finished.

On the surface, black and white chess have a great advantage among the two pieces of black and white, and white chess is already at a disadvantage. If you take a closer look, you will find that the situation of black chess is like a defender holding a big knife to kill his opponent with a knife, with the victory in sight; but the white chess is not afraid in front of the sharp blade, and a sharp dagger appears in his hand, trying to penetrate the heart of the black chess. At this time, you will find that this is the result of the game of chess, which is both defeated and died together.

The blue light fell on the island, and Lin Caiyou's figure also appeared on the island. His feet took a few steps silently, and after his eyes were stuck on the chess for a while, he walked straight into the attic.

The interior of the attic is as simple as the outside. A few tables and stools, and a few landscape paintings from whom I don’t know.

There is also a slightly steaming teapot, next to it, two clean tea cups that have been brushed.

Lin Caiyou smiled faintly and looked at the window.

He wore a white dress neatly and cleanly on his body. His long hair was extremely flowing on his shoulders. He pinched his fingers in his mind for a long time and had not decided to land on the black chess piece.

From the side, the person in front of him stood there quietly like a painting, motionless.

Opposite the man was a window, or a chessboard. There were two types of black and white, and they were placed on the gulf of the window.

Lin Cai stepped forward lightly, pinched a black piece from the chess basin beside the man and put it on the chessboard made from the window. A chess game finally came to fruition.

The man's face slowly turned to Lin Caiyou, his face turned slightly white, but he was very healthy. He was only twenty-five or six years old, and his appearance was as handsome as that white dress. Compared with Lin Caiyou, who looked ordinary, he was a handsome man.

The man said with a plain expression: "Do you know that your son has caused Bai Zi to a death penalty?"

Lin Caiyou smiled and said, "Of course I know."

"Then you have to do this." The man said.

"Will you win this way?" Lin Caiyou asked with a smile.

The man smiled faintly and sighed. He walked towards the table with the coffee table. Lin Caiyou also turned around and walked with him.

The man pulled out a stool and sat down, and said helplessly: "No wonder I smelled the smell of vulgar things again!"

Lin Caiyou also sat down at the table and said with a smile: "Oh. I haven't seen you for a while, but I didn't expect Xiao Wu's sense of smell to become so effective!"

"You!" The man shook his head helplessly. He naturally couldn't say anything about Lin Caiyou, let alone he was too lazy to say it.

The person in front of him is Wu Chen, the current master of Wuyan Valley and one of the top ten masters in the human world.

Wu Chen poured the hot tea in the teapot into the teacup that had been prepared. Afterwards, he looked at Lin Caiyou and said:

"You are famous again this time!"

Lin Caiyou suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "What amazing thing did I do?"

Wu Chen smiled, took a sip of tea and continued, "Isn't it great to help Qu Shenhou eliminate the Blood Desire Cult?"

Lin Caiyou smiled and said, "That's because the God Marquis is very capable, I'm just going to fight."

Wu Chen snorted and laughed, and said, "Tell me about those zombies."

"Zombie?" Lin Caiyou looked at Wu Chen in confusion and asked, "Why are you asking?"

"Curious." Wu Chen said two words in a simple and clear manner.

"Curious. Just read "Little Zha in the World"!" Lin Caiyou said: "Didn't that Li Lanqing write very detailed?"

"That's not what I'm asking!" Wu Chen put the teacup on the table and looked at Lin Caiyou solemnly.

"Then what do you want to know?" Lin Caiyou asked.

"Didn't that level 8 zombie killed Qu Shenhou?" Wu Chen asked.

"Of course, yes!" Lin Caiyou immediately smiled and said with certainty.

"I understand!" Wu Chen poured the teacup full of water again.

"What do you understand?" Lin Caiyou asked hurriedly.

"I understand that Mr. Lin Caiyou already has a cultivation goal that can kill an eighth-level zombie." Wu Chen said with a strange smile.

Lin Caiyou's face froze and he stuck out his tongue. He closed his mouth hard and looked around.

At this time, Wu Chen said again: "I'll compete with you next time!"

"No!" Lin Caiyou said hurriedly: "I don't want to not eat for more than a month!"

"Hmm?" Wu Chen looked at Lin Caiyou.

Lin Caiyou said, "No? Isn't it? I've compared you any chess game with you for more than a month, and I don't even give me time to eat. You're too overbearing!"

Wu Chen smiled and said, "Then tell me, have you reached the eighth level of martial arts?"

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