Fox Demon: The Mysterious Lord of Yaya Family

Chapter 275 Homemade, not too strong

Chapter 275 Homemade brew, not too strong

About two hours later, Chen Pingan walked out of the Taoist Alliance's headquarters.

The Taoist robe he was wearing at this time was no longer shabby and ill-fitting. He had changed into a brand new, close-fitting Taoist robe.

Although he still held that old sword in his hand.

But at this moment, Chen Pingan's whole mental outlook was completely refreshed.

It can only be said that clothes make the man. After changing into a new set of clothes, Chen Pingan has gotten rid of his shabby appearance just now.

At this moment, he was walking out calmly, holding in his hand the task file that had just been issued to him by the group of people.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

As Chen Pingan turned around, a thin man with ordinary looks appeared beside him.

While he put his arm around Chen Ping'an's shoulders, he looked up and down at the new clothes Chen Ping'an was wearing.

"Not bad! You've all changed into new outfits."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan nodded, and then said calmly:

"Well, they said the clothes I was wearing were a little too old, so they got me a new set."

As he spoke, he raised the file in his hand and gestured to the man beside him:

"I still have work to do, so let's not talk about it for now."

"Row."

After hearing Chen Ping'an's words, the man readily let go of his shoulders.

"When you're done, let's get together again."

As he spoke, he pointed to the pub behind him.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan just nodded lightly and said:

"Row."

With that, the two of them parted ways.

After rushing for a few minutes, Chen Pingan arrived outside the city and drew his sword.

The next moment, the sword flew into the air.

As the sword flew to Chen Ping'an's feet, he stepped on it and then flew into the air with the sword.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, Chen Pingan turned into a residual shadow and disappeared into the sky.

Along with this voice, several monks who were just walking underground looked up at the sky.

"Wow, who's making such a loud noise?"

"Who knows? Aren't you afraid of falling to your death after making such a big noise?"

Chen Pingan, who was high in the sky at the moment, naturally could not hear the discussion of the monks on the ground.

He calmly opened the mission file he had just received and began to browse it.

After confirming the target this time, Chen Pingan took out a transparent light blue bracelet from his arms.

One could even vaguely see some flashes of lightning.

If you get closer, you can even hear the faint roar of thunder and lightning.

This item is a low-sequence extraordinary item that the sailor passed by.

Its function is limited, and it can only manipulate some lightning to assist in combat.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that the consumption is so small that Chen Pingan can use this clone to his heart's content without any worries.

Chen Pingan casually put the bracelet on his hand, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet increased again.

As another sonic boom sounded, a ring of air was left in the air.

Chen Ping'an's figure flew away into the distance.

About half an hour later, Chen Ping'an's figure appeared again near the border between the human and demon races.

After noticing the river that was highlighted in the mission objective, Chen Pingan controlled the flying sword to slowly descend.

He found an open space at random, and Chen Pingan controlled the flying sword under his feet and slowly landed it on the ground.

After jumping off the flying sword, with a ding sound, Chen Pingan sheathed the sword.

He then released his spiritual power and began to explore the surroundings.

Soon, he felt that there seemed to be a small human village not far away.

So Chen Pingan took the sword in his hand and walked towards the village not far away.

After only a few minutes' walk, he arrived at the entrance of the village.

With the arrival of Chen Pingan, an outsider, the intelligence department at the entrance of the village was alarmed for a while.

At this moment, there were many women, children, the elderly and the young standing at the entrance of the village, as well as men standing in front of them, pulling farm tools and staring at Chen Pingan with vigilance.

However, when they noticed the long sword in Chen Ping'an's hand and the Taoist robe he was wearing, they obediently put down the farm tools in their hands.

At the same time, an old man who seemed to be the most prestigious in the crowd walked forward with a smile on his face.

Looking at the other person's face that was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, Chen Pingan's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were still as calm and empty as before.

But the old man didn't care about these. He smiled and said to Chen Pingan in front of him:

"Hey, Taoist priest, hello, please come in, please come in, our village will prepare wine and food for you right away."

Listening to the other party's words, Chen Pingan remained unmoved, and just asked in a calm tone:

"I heard that a man-eating monster appeared around your village, and it seems that many people died as a result..."

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed, but he quickly reacted and smiled:

"Hey! Master Dao, let me tell you, this is not the case at all."

He quietly approached Chen Ping'an, as if he wanted to tell him some very important information.

"Actually, a group of children accidentally drowned while playing by the river these days."

"The women in the village couldn't stand this kind of thing and went crazy, so the news of the monster spread."

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the woods not far away.

Chen Pingan was naturally clear about that location; it was the river that the other party had mentioned.

Hearing this, Chen Pingan nodded.

Then I heard the old man continue:

"So these are all made up things. There are no monsters at all."

As he said this, he enthusiastically pulled Chen Ping'an's sleeve.

"Come, come, come, please come in. Our village will prepare good wine and delicious food for you right away."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan let the other party pull him towards the village, but his eyes were always fixed on the direction the old man had just pointed.

As Chen Ping'an entered the village, a banquet was soon held in the originally deserted village.

To Chen Ping'an's surprise, this village, which looked small and deserted from the outside, was unexpectedly generous.

In this era of material scarcity, almost all the dishes at the banquet were hard dishes.

Watching everyone enthusiastically pushing plates of meat in front of him, Chen Pingan calmly picked up a piece and put it in his bowl.

Then I heard the old man next to me say:

"Come, come, Taoist priest, please have a taste. This is the wine brewed by our village."

As he said this, he handed a cup of turbid liquid with flocs floating in it to Chen Ping'an.

"It's all homemade, not too strong. Master, try it."

to be continued—＞