Chapter 217: The Four Emperors Gather

That night.

In the living room of the courtyard.

Bing Aoqing cooked a table of dishes, which looked good, with good color, aroma and taste.

"Not bad." Li Zhoujun smiled as he looked at the table full of dishes.

"Mr. Li, try this." Bing Aoqing blushed slightly when she heard this, and used the other end of her chopsticks to pick up a piece of lean meat for Li Zhoujun.

"Thank you." Li Zhoujun smiled, and then picked up the lean meat and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a salty feeling made Li Zhoujun feel overwhelmed, and he almost vomited on the spot.

"Mr. Li, is it delicious?" Bing Aoqing looked at Li Zhoujun with some expectation, this was her first time!

"Well, it's okay. It's good for the first time." Li Zhoujun nodded calmly.

"Really?" Bing Aoqing was praised by Li Zhoujun, and her face was a little excited: "Then Mr. Li, eat more!"

Li Zhoujun: "..."

This girl doesn't even try the dishes she cooks?

But Li Zhoujun also knew that after all, he wanted to be lazy and asked others to make this dish. If he directly said that others made it bad, it would hit their self-confidence.

So Li Zhoujun ate three bowls of rice and most of the dishes on the table with tears in his eyes.

After eating, Li Zhoujun put the bowl on the table: "I'm full."

After that, Li Zhoujun walked calmly to the extremely clean toilet in the backyard. Without saying a word, he inserted his finger into his throat and scratched it: "Ugh~"

Thinking that he is Li Xianjun, who can be evenly matched with the Immortal Emperor, but today he almost lost to Bing Aoqing's superb dark cuisine. It's really a sin.

Outside.

Bing Aoqing looked at the remaining food in the bowl and remembered the white-haired dog lying outside the small yard today.

She liked furry animals very much, and she couldn't waste food, so she put the leftovers on the table into two bowls, took one of the bowls out of the yard, and went out of the door. Sure enough, she saw the dog still lying there sleeping soundly.

So Bing Aoqing put the bowl next to the dog.

When the dog saw someone delivering food to it, it stood up in surprise, wagged its tail, and then opened its mouth towards the food in the bowl, ready to eat it with relish.

But after taking the first bite, the dog's eyes suddenly widened, and its abdomen suddenly shrank. The next moment, all the food it had just eaten and the food it had eaten yesterday suddenly rushed out of its mouth.

Bing Aoqing looked at this scene with a confused face. How could this happen?

At the same time, the dog looked at Bing Aoqing with a shocked face after vomiting.

It seemed to say, you, a cunning citizen, dare to harm me? !

Thinking of this, the dog looked at Bing Aoqing with horror, and ran away in a flash.

Bing Aoqing: “???”

Is it so bad?

Didn’t Mr. Li say that the food he cooked was pretty good?

Why wouldn’t even a dog eat it?

Thinking of this, Bing Aoqing ran to the living room in disbelief, looked at the bowl of food left on the table, picked up a piece of lean meat and put it in his mouth.

The next second, Bing Aoqing’s eyes widened as if she had been electrocuted, and then her face turned to the side almost instantly, and she vomited “Puh, Puh, Puh”…

After vomiting for a while, Bing Aoqing looked at the food in the bowl with tears in her eyes. Mr. Li ate so much of such a bad meal. For a moment, Bing Aoqing felt guilty…

On the other side.

Four figures gathered on the roof of the town restaurant.

Two of them were known to Li Zhoujun.

These two were the one-armed old blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, and Lv Bozi, who he met at the market today.

The other two figures, one is a young woman dressed in fancy clothes, holding a nearly round fan in her hand.

The other is a middle-aged elegant man in white clothes with ink-splashed landscape paintings.

"Three, it has been seventeen years since we planted the longevity fruit into that boy's body, and it will only be three months before the longevity fruit matures." At this time, the young woman covered her mouth with the round fan in her hand and smiled.

She is the proprietress of the restaurant under the feet of several people, Su Sanniang.

Her body is a nine-tailed celestial fox of the ninth-grade demon emperor realm. She took the longevity fruit not for herself, but for her mother who is about to die.

"Let's follow the original agreement. After the longevity fruit matures, the capable one will take it." The elegant middle-aged man said indifferently at this time.

He is the Mr. Chu who loves painting mentioned by Dong Changsheng, Chu Huishan, known as the Immortal Emperor Huishan.

He took the longevity fruit for himself, because he had been stuck in the ninth-grade immortal emperor realm for a long time. In another hundred years, his life span would run out. At that time, he would die and his cultivation would be gone.

So he urgently needed the 30,000-year life span of the longevity fruit. Only in this way could he have the opportunity to impact the realm of the immortal master!

It is said that the four ninth-grade immortal emperors wanted to fight for the immature longevity fruit at the same time, but no one could do anything to anyone else. So after discussing, they looked for an innate Taoist body together, planted the longevity fruit in this innate Taoist body, and fought again after the longevity fruit matured in eighteen years.

After all, in eighteen years, it is hard to say who will improve their cultivation and who will stay where they are.

And they also lived in this small town.

And when Dong Changsheng was helpless, they lent a helping hand. After all, if Dong Changsheng died young, the longevity fruit would be gone.

"Hammer King, you are very close to that guy, you won't be reluctant to kill him when the time comes, right?" At this time, Lv Bozi looked at the one-armed old blacksmith and said with a smile.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." The old blacksmith snorted coldly.

He is called Hammer Emperor, and is a ninth-grade Immortal Emperor.

Because he offended the son of an Immortal Venerable, the Immortal Venerable cut off his right hand holding the hammer, and planted a restriction on him, so that his right hand could not grow out.

"He is just a mortal boy who is used as feed for the longevity fruit. I think Hammer Emperor should not ruin his immortal path for a mortal boy, right? After all, if your arm is not good, it is almost hopeless to enter the Immortal Venerable cultivation with a broken body." Su Sanniang said to the old blacksmith with a smile.

"If you called me here tonight just to say these nonsense, I am not interested in arguing with you." The old blacksmith snorted coldly, with great domineering power. When the voice fell, he turned around and stepped into the void and left this place.

"Hehehe, a group of little Immortal Emperors also want to compete for the longevity fruit? Funny." At this moment, the arrogant voice of the Cold Heart Demon Venerable sounded in Lv Bozi's mind.

"The immortal fruit belongs to you," Lü Bozi said hurriedly.

"Of course, there is also the woman of the Ice Spirit Clan. I will also capture her and refine the Mysterious Soul Ice Pill!" Hanxin Demon Lord said greedily.

"Haha, this Hammer Emperor is really a bummer." Su Sanniang said with a smile: "Would you two like to have a drink with me tonight?"

"I dare not drink your wine. If you, an old woman, give me medicine, I will have no place to cry." Lü Bozi drank a sip of the wine in his gourd that had already been coated with pulp, said to Su Sanniang with a smile, and then turned and stepped into the void.

Chu Huishan also looked at Su Sanniang coldly and said: "Fox demon, this emperor warns you, don't play any tricks."

After that, Chu Huishan also left this place.