Being listened to by the empress, this disciple is too evil

"Make...soup?!"

Chen Yi's words, even the old dirty turtle can't believe it.

It repeated itself tremblingly.

Staring at Chen Yi, the boss opened his mouth.

"Correct."

Chen Yi didn't care about his reaction to it.

He nodded calmly, and repeated again:
"Make soup."

Probably because he was afraid that the old tortoise would not understand, he continued to explain:

"Put it in a pot and stew it for seven or seven days for 49 days."

"Put in chopped green onion and coriander."

"It will definitely make a good pot of soup."

The old dirty turtle was even more speechless.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi even thought about what seasoning to put.

Apart from him, there is probably no one else who can do such a thing.

In Chen Yi's hands, it was a dragon with golden scales all over its body.

There are golden immortals.

Even if it is placed in the entire Dragon Clan, it can be regarded as an absolute powerhouse.

But now, it was actually used as food by Chen Yi.

Chopped green onion and coriander, it feels exciting to think about it.

Hearing this, everyone in the Dragon Clan was ashamed.

What Chen Yi did was more uncomfortable than slapping them in the face.

Never been so humiliated.

Many dragon clans could hardly suppress their anger and wanted to fight Chen Yi desperately.

But before they could move, they were stopped by the Dragon King.

He shook his head secretly, not to let them have the impulse.

Although unwilling, they had to obey the Dragon Emperor's order.

I can only grit my teeth and admit it.

The reason why the Dragon Emperor did this was also helpless.

When Chen Yi grabbed the elder just now, he didn't think of stopping it.

But nothing can be done at all.

Chen Yi's speed and strength are completely different from his.

Before he could act, Chen Yi had already finished.

This made the Dragon Emperor really feel desperate.

He understood thoroughly that if Chen Yi really wanted to slaughter the Dragon Clan, he would be powerless at all.

As for what they had imagined before, even if it was death, Chen Yi had to be bitten, and he couldn't be made so easy.

Looking at it now, it's a complete joke.

The gap between the two is like going from the sky to the ground.

It has reached the point where it cannot be crossed.

Not to mention taking a bite, you can't even reach the hair on your legs.

After the old dirty turtle was silent for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said:
"I have a suggestion."

Seeing its serious expression, Chen Yi did not refuse, and nodded in agreement:
"You said."

The old dirty turtle continued to brew.

Its hesitant appearance made Chen Yi curious.

Looking forward to what earth-shattering suggestions the old dirty turtle can come up with.

Finally, under Chen Yi's gaze, the old dirty turtle spoke slowly:
"When cooking soup, can you put more peppers?"

"I like it."

Chen Yi: "..."

Dragon Emperor: "???!!"

I knew that the old dirty turtle dog couldn't spit out ivory, but I didn't expect to pull my hips like this.

"You're just making this opinion?!"

A little unbelievable, Chen Yi asked to confirm.

"correct."

The old dirty turtle replied, that is a matter of course.

It didn't feel like there was anything wrong with it at all.

The feelings were wasted in vain, Chen Yi is not in a good mood:
【This old guy is really shameless. 】

[Fucking old man making soup, what does it have to do with you? ! 】

[Put more chili, I can put more chili next time when I stew you. 】

But considering that everyone in the Dragon Emperor was there, he had to save some face for the old dirty turtle.

Chen Yi could only hold back in his heart.

"Let's go."

After doing all this, Chen Yi naturally has no need to stay here.

"Where are you going?!"

The old dirty turtle didn't intend to just let it go.

"Your work is done."

"But my grievances with the Dragon Clan are not over yet."

After finishing speaking, the old dirty turtle faced the Dragon Clan.

The expression became decisive again:

"Today, on behalf of the Taoist Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Clan, I formally talk to your Dragon Clan..."

However, before it finished speaking, Chen Yi became impatient.

He grabbed the old dirty turtle.

Just leave.

The old filthy turtle is in high spirits, how could he be willing to let it go.

It struggles constantly.

Mouth is still cursing:

"What the hell, let me go!"

"Who told you to drag me!"

"Today, if I don't fight the Dragon Clan to the death, I will be a bastard!"

……

The more Chen Yi tugged at it, the more excited it became.

In a fit of anger, Chen Yi really let the old dirty turtle go.

Throwing it into the void, watching quietly without saying a word.

Now the old dirty turtle was quiet.

Also staring at Chen Yi, there was no other movement.

Seeing the current state of the old dirty turtle, Chen Yi snorted coldly:
"Call."

"Why didn't you call?"

"Don't you want to fight to the death with the Dragon Clan?!"

"Go."

"I'm not stopping you."

The old dirty turtle was completely misfired.

Originally, it was just talk.

Just to save some face.

But it didn't expect Chen Yi to play this game.

I couldn't help but whisper in my heart:
'I am just joking. '

'Why are you serious. '

"Can't afford it?!"

Seeing Chen Yi's eyes, the old dirty turtle was really a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally managed to find an excuse for myself:
"It's somewhat inappropriate to go back after walking so far."

"Next time."

Chen Yi just snorted coldly, he had already seen through the thoughts in the old dirty turtle's mind:

"If you don't dare to go, be honest."

"Stop blah blah."

"Otherwise, believe it or not, I stewed you with that dragon?!"

Hearing this, the old dirty turtle couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that it was no problem for Chen Yi to clean it up now.

If you really get excited, really stew it together.

Where to go to reason!
The old dirty turtle shut up obediently.

Let Chen Yi drag him towards Eastern Shenzhou.

From Central China to Eastern China, although the distance is very far.

But at Chen Yi's current speed, it was only a matter of a moment.

The old dirty turtle only felt a gust of wind and lightning.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the Eastern Divine Region.

Horrified, the old dirty turtle couldn't help feeling:

"Come sooner, too!"

No matter how Chen Yi heard this, he felt something was wrong.

The word fast, sometimes used, is not a compliment.

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Chen Yi said something impatiently.

He is really not angry with this old dirty turtle.

Before the old dirty turtle could speak, Chen Yi's face suddenly changed:
"not good!"

After an exclamation, no matter what the old dirty turtle did, it disappeared immediately.

The old dirty turtle was surprised. Now, it really can't think of anything that can make Chen Yi so solemn.

It silently pondered whether to go to Tiandaozong with Chen Yi or not.

If you really go, then there will be no good fruit to eat.

He could only be stepped on by Chen Yi.

Judging from Chen Yi's attitude towards it now, the days to come will definitely not be too easy.

Suddenly, the old dirty turtle seemed to think of something.

There is a look of struggle in his eyes.

In the end, he could only sigh faintly:

"That's it."

"For stockings."

"Let's go this far."