Chapter 715

Ye Huan looked at the bamboo in his hand. His eyes were very urgent. In his eyes, the bamboo in his hand was the most delicious thing in the world.

It's not ye Huan who thinks so, but his instinct at the moment.

Or, to be more precise, it is the instinct of the Chen nationality he incarnates at this time.

There are five bamboos in my hand, four of which are particularly green, which seems to make me have an appetite.

But ye Huan's eyes did not fall on the four bamboos, but on the remaining one.

The bamboo looks not so green and dripping. It's a little dark.

But what ye Huan wants most is this bamboo.

The left hand picked up the bamboo, and ye Huan put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Click.

There was a clear crack on the huge open-air auction ground.

The dark bamboo was bitten off by Ye Huan and was chewing quickly.

Looking at Ye Huan eating bamboo on the auction stand, many martial artists subconsciously swallowed saliva.

Some ethnic warriors have a bitter smile on their faces. They are worthy of being famous for eating under the stars. Watching each other eat bamboo, they all think that bamboo is very delicious. They have an impulse to taste it.

On the auction table, ye Huan happily ate the bamboo and seemed to completely forget about the auction of Fuyuan danfang.

The martial artists of all ethnic groups on the stand looked at this scene and were speechless. They wanted to say to the dog on the auction platform that we are here to auction the Fuyuan Dan square, not to see you prove how delicious bamboo is.

On the stand, looking at the prison eating bamboo, a flash of confusion flashed in bamboo leaf's eyes.

The patriarch gave him those bamboos, and when he gave him the bamboos, he deliberately explained that he must take them out in front of the prison.

See if the prison will eat bamboo and which bamboo to eat first.

If the prison doesn't eat the darker bamboo first, it's not a real Chen nationality. He doesn't have to care so much.

But now the prison first ate the dark bamboo, and it was so sweet that he wanted to eat it.

According to the instructions of the patriarch, the prison is the real Chen Clan, but the patriarch has not explained to him. What should I do in this case?

Bamboo leaves looked at the auction table and ate bamboo sweetly, and the saliva in their mouth was secreted madly.

No, he can't help it.

The bamboo leaf magically touched a bamboo from his body.

Click.

Another crisp crack sounded.

Bamboo leaves also eat bamboo.

Click, click, click

Listening to the "click" sound one after another on and off the stage, the martial artists of all ethnic groups in the stands are a little square.

Aren't we here to attend the auction of Fen yuan Dan Fang?

But to see the Chen people eat bamboo.

Xuanji Huoshu's face was not very good-looking. He just wanted to test his identity in prison, but he didn't think things would turn out like this.

He no longer had any doubts about the identity of the prison on the stage.

Apart from the Chen nationality, he really can't think of any race that would be so obsessed with bamboo.

"Fellow inmates, we are here to auction..."

The warrior of a race made a voice and wanted to remind Ye Huan on the auction platform, but before he finished, ye Huan on the auction platform interrupted him impolitely.

"What's the hurry? Wait until the bamboo is finished."

The warrior was hated by Ye Huan, but he didn't dare to get angry. Who let Fen yuan Dan Fang be in the other party's hands.

I really want to annoy the prison. I'm not willing to auction danfang. He'll definitely have a hard time.

In fact, all this is not performed by Ye Huan, but completely from his instinct.

The instinct of a clan.

Tongue Yuan City, as the center of the storm, I don't know how many eyes are focused on tongue Yuan City at this time.

But at this time, the tongue Yuan City is performing an extremely strange scene.

In such a large open-air auction house, there was no auction. On the contrary, two Chen people on and off the stage were eating bamboo, just like a competition.

Looking at it, I don't know if I'm hungry or what. A considerable number of martial artists subconsciously took out some things from their bodies and ate them.

……

The city Lord's mansion.

Yang Xu, the vice mayor who has been paying close attention to all this, was stunned.

This thing seems to be a little off track.

"It's very strange."

A voice came out of the inexplicable space under Tongyuan city.

To be honest, he was also skeptical about the identity of the prison clan, but when he saw this behind the scenes, the last doubt in his heart was gone.

That prison is really a clan.

Apart from the Chen nationality, other races can never do such a thing.

……

Somewhere outside the city of Tongyuan.

A burly man was eating a thick bamboo while looking at the inside of Tongyuan city.

But when ye Huan ate the dark bamboo sweetly on the auction platform, the man put the bamboo in his mouth and forgot to eat it.

At this moment, the burly man was as motionless as a sculpture, not like a living creature.

At this time, the space behind the burly man fluctuated, and a figure came out of that space.

Xuanji fairy king.

The figure that appeared here was the Xuanji fairy king.

"Bamboo garden Taoist friend, long time no see."

Xuanji fairy King took the initiative to say hello to the burly man.

The bamboo garden calmly turned around and clicked, and the bamboo in its mouth ate again.

"Xuanji Taoist friend."

The bamboo garden was not surprised by the arrival of Xuanji fairy king.

"I don't know why Xuanji Taoist friend came here?"

"Bamboo garden Taoist friend, why don't you come forward and ask your clan to sell the Fuyuan pill to our clan directly? I will not let you suffer."

The Xuanji Immortal King smiled and said, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

In fact, this was not the original purpose of Xuanji fairy king. He wanted to find Zhuyuan to confirm the identity of the prison in Tongyuan city.

But just saw such a scene, and he already knew the result.

The prison in Tongyuan city is really a clan.

This made some thoughts in Xuanji fairy King's heart completely broken.

"Xuanji Taoist friend, this is a chance for a bear. I can't deprive it."

The bamboo garden looked at the Xuanji fairy king with an embarrassed face.

Silly bear will promise. If he really wants to do that, he will immediately offend other races.

As for leaving the pill for burning the yuan, the bamboo garden was just moved and completely extinguished.

Burning the abyss and the pill is the source of disaster. It's better for the Chen family to touch it less.

Zhuyuan thought that the prison's practice was very good. Selling the Fuyuan pill not only obtained substantial benefits, but also greatly reduced its own danger.

Although the prison passed the test he set, why did he always feel strange when he looked at the prison.

Is this stray bear really a bear?

Zhuyuan actually had a question mark in his heart about this, but it was difficult to show it in front of Xuanji fairy king.

As for the Xuanji fairy King's opinion that the prison in Tongyuan city was really a clan, what did it have to do with him? He didn't say that. Everything was just Xuanji fairy King's own guess.