C794 To Become a Buddha and Jump over a Wall
C794 To Become a Buddha and Jump over a Wall
He had never come into contact with a Grandmaster before, let alone know the true strength of a Grandmaster.
If Tang Yao couldn't defeat Ye Fan, then he would have some fun.
Not good, he had come too suddenly.
If he had known earlier, he would have investigated this matter in advance.
Immediately after, his gaze shifted to Tang Yao.
He saw that the latter had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.
Grandmasters were indeed powerful.
But in the Mortal Realm, they weren't considered to be at the top.
Ye Fan was still not his match.
"Don't worry, I will naturally kill him later." Tang Yao said in a flat tone.
Han Mosheng's confidence was boosted once again.
This was what he wanted.
"You want to take care of me? How? Come, show me."
Ye Fan was furious.
He never thought that one day, Han Mosheng, this trash, would have the ability to show off in front of him.
However, it was obviously impossible for him to make a move now.
Tang Yao's strength was unfathomable.
Unless he waited for the yellow lion to arrive, he had no chance of winning.
"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry to die? This is my lunch time, do you want to eat with me?"
"Lunch?"
What kind of operation is this?
Do you want to poison me to death?
But Han Mosheng, as a seasoned pretentious criminal, naturally could not show his fear in front of Ye Fan.
"If you want to eat it, then eat it. Who's afraid of who?"
"Guan Wu, ask the kitchen to prepare a few dishes for me!"
"Okay. Master Fan, what do you want to eat?"
Ye Fan pinched his chin and pretended to be calm as he glanced at Tang Yao.
"Give me a Buddhist Jumping Wall first. The rest is up to me."
"Alright, please wait a moment."
Guan Wu took his leave.
However, Tang Yao frowned.
This Buddhist Jumping Over the Wall was one of the top ten famous dishes in Huaxia, but the source was different.
One of them was said to be an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, Xuan Quan. On the way to Fujian Shaolin Temple, he passed by Fujin City, Fuzhou, and the Night Inn.
It just so happened that the official's house across the wall served guests with a full altar of incense.
When the eminent monk smelled it, he drooled. He abandoned Buddhist cultivation for many years and jumped over the wall to enjoy the entire altar full of incense.
This was the reason why Buddhism got its name.
When I was in front of him, he actually ordered such a dish. Could it be that he said something else?
You know my identity?
However, Ye Fan didn't think too much about it.
His idea was very simple. The cooking time required for this dish was very long.
It was mainly to delay time.
Tang Yao, on the other hand, was in a state of hesitation. For a moment, he actually canceled the idea of immediately starting cooking.
"You ate so well in the afternoon? You really know how to enjoy it." Han Mosheng said with a cold smile.
Ye Fan looked at him with disdain.
"Are you poor? A Buddha jumping over a wall is only ten thousand yuan. Does this mean you can enjoy it?"
F * ck!
My mouth is really cheap.
Why did he say such a thing? In turn, he even made Ye Fan scold him.
He smiled embarrassedly. "Of course not. I usually only eat western food. I rarely eat national food."
"Boring!"
After saying that, Ye Fan closed his eyes and closed his eyes.
Meng Xincheng was dumbfounded.
For a moment, he couldn't determine the relationship between the two of them.
He waited quietly at the side.
Of course, the most important thing was that he did not eat last night and was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.
He wanted to taste the taste of Buddhism leaping over the wall.
Time passed minute by minute.
Ye Fan looked at his phone anxiously. Why wasn't he here yet?
Was Ren Qi dead?
At this moment.
Ren Qi was standing in the courtyard of Ye Fan's house, bathing the yellow lion.
His face was full of bitterness. "Sir, my boss is in a hurry. You should follow me."
The yellow lion shook its head stubbornly. "It's fine. It won't die for a while."
"I can't break the rules of bathing. Stop talking nonsense and quickly wash up. In a while, cut my nails and comb my fur."
Ye Fan naturally told him about the Western Church wanting to kill him.
The two of them had reached a mutual understanding. The yellow lion would help Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan didn't expect that he would be a troublemaker.
He still had to make so many preparations before the battle...
"Alright."
Ren Qi wiped the sweat off his forehead and did his best to complete everything he told him to do.
The food was served.
Ye Fan waved his hand. "Xincheng, let's have a bite."
“ Yes, yes. "
"Tang Yao, Yi Leng, come and eat. Young Master Ye is treating us, so we naturally can't be courteous."
Han Mosheng looked calm and relaxed, but he was careful when he ate.
He even took out a pair of silver chopsticks from his bosom. He inserted them into each dish, as if they were testing the poison.
Ye Fan found it funny. "Han Mosheng, what are your academic qualifications?"
Hmm?
The sudden question confused him.
He held his head high and puffed out his chest, raising a hint of confidence.
"I graduated from a top university overseas!"
"I bought it with money!"
... "Why do you say that?"
Ye Fan said lightly, "Because if you knew a little about chemistry, it would not be so accurate."
"In ancient society, the most commonly used poison was Arsenic. In terms of chemical formulas, it was DMO. At that time, technology was backward, and Arsenic had a large amount of sulfide in it. "
"The silver needle will react to the sulfide and turn into black silver sulfide, attaching to the silver needle."
"The formula is 4AG + 2H2S + O2O2 AG2S + 2H250, but the current purity of the Arsenic is high, and there are no sulfide substances, so the silver needle cannot be tested."
Han Mosheng was stunned when he heard that.
That's right, his academic qualifications were indeed bought.
Was it so obvious?
I can understand every man and letter he speaks.
But why does it seem so profound when combined?
"Hmph, don't tell me those useless things."
"Didn't you just want to express that you didn't poison it?"
"No, no, no."
Ye Fan smiled. "I just want to say that you are uncultured, that I am mocking you, that I am teasing you, and that I am mocking you!"
"What? You are going too far."
Han Mosheng slammed the table and stood up.
He was furious.
Ye Fan expressed his helplessness.
In fact, he had always wanted to find an opponent with a high IQ, but it was all because of trash like Han Mosheng.
It was normal.
A person with a really high IQ, who would offend him for no reason?
Even if he offended him, he wouldn't take such a simple and crude revenge. It was simply too low.
"Is this too much? I am just speaking the truth."
That was what he said.
But why did he say it out loud?
To let everyone know that I'm uncultured?
Even if I don't study well, it would still be a mistake?
Just as Han Mosheng was thinking about how to refute.
Tang Yao's eyes suddenly focused, and he was filled with killing intent.
"You are deliberately mystifying me, and delaying my time!"
Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart.
He could see it so quickly?
Forget it. Since he already knew, he wouldn't pretend anymore. He would just lay his cards on the table.
Although the yellow lion hadn't arrived yet, he still had the Invincible Ox Louse and Primordius Purple Gold Cauldron.
He didn't lack any means to save his life.
He just couldn't kill Tang Yao.
It made him feel somewhat regretful.
"You just found out? Hehe, what a fool."
"Young Master Han, we have to kill Ye Fan now, so we don't have to delay any longer."
"Alright, I'll listen to you."