Whoever pollutes will clean up, and this can be regarded as a way to repay the cause and effect.

Master's education cannot owe cause and effect, and he has also said that maybe just a sentence of mentioning it will require a huge debt to be repaid in the future.

Blocking the human toilet, although it can't be said that he will pay for it with his life in the future, but Yang Jian will always be a little embarrassed in his heart......

Let's deal with it, as the future Erlang Manifestation True Monarch, we can't do this kind of thing of lifting our pants and leaving!

Find water to flush the latrine!

Waiting for the little county lord who was bubbling with aura in his bones, and hurriedly left with the maids, Yang Jian pinched his nose and entered the toilet again, and then looked left and right to see if there were any wells or anything like that.

Searching for it, he walked out of this secluded courtyard.

As soon as I walked out, I saw three or five small guys wearing short shirts and cloth clothes, who were dressed similarly to Yang Jian, and complained about how they got this errand and wanted to go over there to dredge the toilet.

Yang Jian frowned, wouldn't he even be able to do a remedy?

Forget it, forget it, it's not a big deal, just forgive yourself.

Waiting for the figures of a few small servants to be covered by the rockery, Yang Jian looked at the high wall when he came, and then looked at the stone road outside the courtyard gate. He seemed to hear the sound of boiling people, and the sound of bells and drums in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show some smiles.

It's hard to come to the red dust for a trip, go for a stroll in the past, and see how extravagant the princes of the world are!

The little guys just now were dressed up like him, as long as he looked natural, maybe no one would really find out.

Even if someone finds him, what can he do?

The big deal is that the soles of his feet are oiled, and in this big mortal city where there are no monks, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Swaggering along a low wall towards the front, after walking two steps, Yang Jian smelled a burst of vegetables. Looking for incense, he saw a courtyard where chickens and dogs were jumping and there were many small servants busy, which should be a back kitchen.

Yang Jian saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he smiled calmly and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a shout:

"Hey, that's there, yes, it's you, what are you doing!"

Dressed in satin robes, four burly men shouted.

With a big head and a thick neck, he is almost a gang, not to mention, this man is also carrying a large plate of steaming braised pork.

Yang Jian didn't bother either, and immediately nodded and ran over, looking at the chef with a smile on his face.

The chef shouted viciously: "Hold it, slow down! This is the twelfth dish of the main table! If you spill a little soup, be careful that your head falls to the ground!"

Yang Jian hurriedly and carefully brought it over, turned around and left the courtyard with small steps.

The chef muttered, "Eh, the newcomer, why do you feel so shabby?" Hmph, those who are in charge are getting more and more excessive. ”

"Scoop!"

"Come on!" the chef shouted, and without much thought, he went on with his work.

Outside the small courtyard, Yang Jian looked at this plate full of braised unknown meat, his mouth flowed, he glanced at no one around, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and the meat melted in his mouth......

"Hmmm......"

As if there was a magnificent background sound sounding from all around, Yang Jian was extremely moved, and his eyes were full of tears.

This is a delicacy that I have never tasted in my previous life, and it is like this...... It's unstoppable.

Yang Jian sighed with emotion, glanced around, reached out and took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and saw the golden soup, lifted the plate and took a sip......

In this way, when Yang Jian lowered his head and walked through a long corridor and followed the other food delivery boys into a majestic palace, the future Erlang Zhenjun was inexplicably a little weak in his heart.

I don't think you can see it......

Probably can't be seen......

After all, there are still two pieces of meat in the center of the plate, and there are many people here, and the food delivery guy is not just from the kitchen, who knows what this dish was originally? How many?

The palace is carved with beams and paintings, golden and splendid, twelve stone pillars before and after support the top of the palace, and the ground is covered with soft carpets, which are exquisite workmanship and are of great value.

The hall is quite spacious, and it does not seem congested to put down more than 100 round tables, and these round tables are already full of guests early, but at this time, no one dares to move the chopsticks, and they are all looking at the main table.

On the main seat of the main table, there was a pair of burly men with white temples, the beautiful girl Yang Jian had seen before, standing on the right side of the man, whispering softly, as if she was coquettish.

Yang Jian glanced sideways and glanced at the few people sitting on the left side of the burly prince......

Monk?

It was indeed a monk, because Yang Jian sensed the fluctuations in the aura on these people, although it was very weak, it could indeed hook the aura of heaven and earth.

They were wearing cyan robes, but there was a layer of satin coats on the outside of the robes, and two of them were carrying long swords on their backs, which seemed to be also magic weapons, and like simple ornaments.

However, Yang Jian felt that several people were still very weak.

It's not that his vision is too high, and it's not that he has been with a great supernatural person like Yuding Zhenren for a long time, and he looks down on the monks of this vast world......

Yang Jian practiced the first consummation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, although he had never cultivated the seventy-two transformations or other supernatural powers, but the Xuanfa itself had a miraculous place.

The strength of these people, Yang Jian could see at a glance that they were not as good as ...... Xiao Chan'er ......

I don't know how to divide the specific cultivation realm under the immortals in this vast world, but Yang Jian estimates that this should be a relatively low-level monk, and he is full of wealth and nostalgic for the red dust, and he is afraid that in a few years, his aura will be exhausted and he will be lost to everyone.

Opposite the prince, sat a young man dressed in brocade clothes with a handsome face but a hint of sickness, who was looking at the little county lord Lingxiu with affection at this time.

The little county lord would also sneak a few glances at the young man, and his face was a little flushed.

Close to the main table, you can hear the conversation over there, the little county lord is holding the big hand of the burly county king.

"Father, I don't want to sit next to him!

Yang Jian lowered his head and put the plate in his hand on the empty seat of the round table, just in front of a monk, the monk looked down, his eyes couldn't help but glare, and he looked up at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and was about to retreat.

The monk did not say anything, and continued to sit there with a frosty face, with a proud demeanor.

Call...... It's gone.

Yang Jian turned around and left, bowed his head and walked to the side door of the main hall, but at this moment, he heard a hearty shout coming from behind him.

"Everyone! I have a birthday, and I have to bother you to come, which really makes me ashamed! Today I will drink heartily, and the wine and food are not respectful! Come on, present the arranged song and dance, and let Ben Hou and all the distinguished guests enjoy it!"

Knock!

At the side door of the main hall, there was a sudden sound of drums, and several women wearing colorful satin cloud clothes came from the side door.

Yang Jian, who was walking towards the side door, hurriedly hid aside and made way for these somewhat familiar singers......

Sniff, sniff.

The tip of Yang Jian's nose twitched, he smelled the strong smell of fat powder, and frowned slightly.

The glamorous singers didn't look at him, they went to the open space near the main table, and joined up with the other singers and dancers who entered from the other side, and shook their long sleeves and twisted their soft waists in unison......

Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled, didn't look at those graceful figures, and was about to step towards the side door.

Wrong!

Yang Jian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stopped in the middle of the side door, and a small lightning bolt suddenly flashed in his mind.

Those women, he had seen before, were sitting on an ox cart and teasing him!

No, it doesn't seem to be them!

The fat powder I smelled just now didn't smell like that...... And there is still something hidden in the fat powder, a certain breath that makes him a little restless.

Trance, inhuman.

Although Yang Jian had not yet cultivated the third Heavenly Eye, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, a strange and familiar word appeared in his heart......

Demon!

A cold wind suddenly floated up from behind him, some distance away from him.

Yang Jian turned around suddenly, his eyes seemed to be blooming like lightning! Under his forced gaze, a group of dancing girls who were originally singing and dancing lightly changed their appearance at this time!

With strong teeth and fangs, and a long tail swaying, like a group of demon beasts hidden under human skin, their eyes locked on the main table.

Suddenly, the two dancing queens moved, and the blood flashed, and the two dancing girls exploded violently, and the flesh and blood were scattered!

In the blood light, two wolf-like beast shadows rushed out and smashed directly into the main table!