Ye Huan looked at the bamboos in his hands with very urgent eyes. In his eyes, the bamboos in his hands are the most delicious things in the world.

It's not that Ye Huan wants this, but that's his instinct at this moment.

Or to be more precise, it was the instinct of the Qian clan he was incarnate at this time.

There are a total of five bamboos in his hand, four of which are exceptionally verdant, which seems to make Qian appetite extraordinarily.

But Ye Huan's sight did not fall on the four bamboos, but looked towards the remaining one.

The bamboo looks relatively not so green and dripping, and a bit dull.

But what Ye Huan wants most is this bamboo.

Pick up the bamboo in his left hand, Ye Huan put it in his mouth without hesitation.

ka-cha.

There was a clear cracking sound from the huge open-air auction floor.

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

Looking at Ye Huan who was eating bamboo at the auction stage, many Martial Artists in the stands swallowed subconsciously.

Some race Martial Artists have a wry smile on their faces. It is worthy of being a race known for eating under the stars. Seeing the other person eating bamboo, they feel that the bamboo is very delicious. There is a kind of thinking. The urge to have a taste.

On the auction stage, Ye Huan ate the bamboo happily, seeming to have completely forgotten about the auction of Fenyuan Dan Pill Recipe.

The Martial Artists of all races in the stands were a little speechless after watching this scene, and wanted to say to the fish on the auction stand that we are here to auction the Fenyuan Dan Pill Recipe, not to see you to prove How delicious is bamboo.

On the stand, looking at the bamboo-eating prison, Zhuye Qiang's eyes flashed with confusion.

The bamboos were given to him by the patriarch, and he deliberately explained them when they were given to him. Must took out the bamboos in front of the prisoner.

See if the prisoner will eat bamboo, and which bamboo to eat first.

If the darker bamboo isn’t the first thing that hell eats, then it’s not the real Qin clan, and he doesn’t need to worry about that much.

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

According to patriarch's account, that prisoner is the real Qin clan, but patriarch has not explained to him, what should we do in this situation?

Zhu Ye watched the auction stage eating bamboo sweetly, and the saliva in his mouth was secreting crazily.

No more, he can't help it.

The bamboo leaves turned a magical piece of bamboo out of the body.

ka-cha.

There was another crisp cracking sound.

The bamboo leaves also eat the bamboo beautifully.

ka-cha, ka-cha, ka-cha ……

Listening to the "ka-cha" on and off the stage, the Martial Artists of all races in the stands It's all a bit more square.

Aren't we here to participate in the auction of Fenyuandan Pill Recipe?

Instead, I came to see the Qian people eating bamboo.

Xuanji Huoshu's face was not very good-looking, he just wanted to test the identity of the prison, but didn't want things to turn out to be like this.

At this time, he no longer has any doubts about the identity of the prison on stage.

Except for the Qian clan, he can't think of any other race that would be so obsessed with bamboo.

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

Martial Artists with races said, I want to remind Ye Huan on the auction stage, but there is nothing to say After speaking, he was unceremoniously interrupted by Ye Huan on the auction stage.

"What hurry, wait until the bamboo is eaten before auction."

That Martial Artist was stunned by Ye Huan, but he didn't dare to get angry. Who made Fen Yuandan? Pill Recipe is in the opponent's hands.

I really want to make the prison anxious, he is not willing to auction Pill Recipe, he will definitely not eat it and go around.

All of this is not actually performed by Ye Huan, but completely from his instinct.

The instinct of a Qian clan.

As the center of the storm, Tongueyuan City, I don't know how many eyes are on Tongueyuan City at this time.

But at this time, Tongueyuan City was performing an extremely strange scene.

In a huge open-air auction site, no auction was held. Instead, the two clan on stage and offstage were eating bamboo, as if they were in a competition.

Looking at it, I don't know if it was hungry or something. A considerable part of Martial Artists subconsciously took out something from their bodies and ate them.

……

City Lord Mansion.

Vice-City Lord Yang Xu, who has been paying close attention to all this, was stunned.

This thing seems to go wrong.

"This thing is very fascinating."

A voice came from the inexplicable space under Tongueyuan City.

To be honest, he was skeptical of the identity of the Prison Clan, but after seeing this scene, the last trace of doubt in his heart was gone.

That prison is really the Qian clan.

Except for the Qi tribe, no other races can do such a thing.

……

Somewhere outside Tongueyuan city.

A burly man is eating a thick bamboo while looking at the inside of Tongueyuan City.

But when Ye Huan was eating the dark bamboo sweetly on the auction stage, the man put the bamboo in his mouth and forgot to eat it.

At this moment, the burly man is motionless like a sculpture, not like a living thing.

At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuations in the space behind the burly man, and a silhouette came out of that space.

Xuanji Immortal King.

The silhouette that appeared here was the Immortal King of Xuanji.

"Zhuyuan Fellow Daoist, long time no see."

Xuanji Immortal King took the initiative to greet the burly man.

Zhu Yuan turned around calmly, ka-cha, the bamboo in his mouth started to eat again.

"Xuanji Fellow Daoist."

Zhuyuan was not surprised at the arrival of Xuanji Immortal King.

"I don't know why Xuanji Fellow Daoist is here?"

"Zhuyuan Fellow Daoist, why don't you come forward and ask the clansman of your clan to sell Fenyuandan Pill Recipe directly For my clan, I will definitely not let Zhuyuan Fellow Daoist suffer."

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

In fact, this is not the original purpose of Xuanji Immortal King. He originally wanted to find Zhuyuan to confirm the identity of the prison in Tongueyuan City.

But he just happened to see such a scene, he already knew the result.

The prison in Tongueyuan City is indeed a Qian clan.

This completely cut off some of the thoughts in Xuanji Immortal King's mind.

"Xuanji Fellow Daoist, this is a bear's chance, I can't take it away."

Zhu Yuan looked at Xuanji Immortal King with embarrassment.

The silly bear would agree. If he really did that, wouldn’t he immediately offend those other races?

As for leaving the Fen Yuan Dan Pill Recipe, Zhu Yuan was completely wiped out just as soon as he started thinking about it.

Fen Yuan Dan Pill Recipe is the source of calamity, and it is better for the Qian Clan to touch less.

Zhu Yuan felt that the prison method was quite good. Selling Fenyuandan Pill Recipe not only obtained substantial benefits, but also greatly reduced his own danger.

It's just that although the prison passed the test set by him, why did he always feel a little weird when he looked at the prison.

Is this stray bear really a bear?

For Zhuyuan, Xiong had a question mark in his heart, but it was not easy to show it in front of Xuanji Immortal King.

As for Xuanji Immortal King, he believes that the prison in Tongueyuan City is really the Qi clan. What does this have to do with him? He didn't say that. Everything is just Xuanji Immortal King's own guess.

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