I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

A few cushioned chairs are placed around a round table and a landscape painting hangs on the wall, creating an intimate yet elegant atmosphere.

Chen Yun opened the window.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort.

Behind him, the boss was just about to say something more and ask more details.

Chen Yun, who had predicted what was going to happen, took out another bundle of banknotes and threw it over without even turning his head.

The boss took it subconsciously.

Looking at the banknotes in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

hiss……

He had never been lavished with money like this in his entire life, and it was hard for him to describe the feeling.

All I can say is: He gave too much!

"Make more snake meat dishes."

Chen Yun turned his head and glanced at his boss, then continued to look down at the rain outside the window.

No extra explanation is needed.

Under the influence of his money and emotions, the boss forgot all the things he usually pays attention to when selling game.

I went downstairs happily to get ready.

soon.

Several dishes served on exquisite tableware were brought up.

Chen Yun's eyes passed over the stir-fried and fried dishes, and he looked seriously at a dish that looked very special.

The soup base of the dish is made from carefully prepared snake bones and snake meat that are slow-cooked.

The soup is dark amber in color, with a slightly oily sheen on the surface and an aroma that makes you salivate.

The snake meat in the soup has become extremely soft after a long period of stewing.

The color is golden with a slightly burnt aroma on the edges.

The noodles are cut into thumb-sized pieces and placed in the soup, absorbing the essence of the snake meat soup, becoming soft, glutinous and elastic while retaining a hint of chewiness.

This dish left Chen Yun speechless.

This is obviously a unique version that extends the concept of the traditional Shaanxi snack mutton soup steamed bun to snake meat, combining the gamey flavor of snake meat with the mellow aroma of steamed bun to create a unique flavor experience.

It can be called...

Snake meat soup with steamed bun?

Although it felt a bit strange, Chen Yun tried it with anticipation.

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at the same time.

Qingyuan, feeling nervous, came to the food street.

He held an umbrella in one hand.

The other hand was tightly grasping the bamboo flying sword.

His mood at the moment was not much different from the gloomy weather.

It’s one thing to want to find that person again.

But when he really arrived at the food street, his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

What would happen if you rashly came into contact with the supernatural?

he does not know.

He only knew that he was a little hesitant at the moment.

In countless fantasy works.

The supernatural world is often more ruleless and disorderly.

exactly.

It is to follow more primitive rules and order.

In the supernatural world, fists are often the ultimate force of justice.

He is an ordinary person who knows nothing.

If you touch it rashly, you may be thrown aside and ignored, or you may be eaten up without any care.

In most possible scenarios, things wouldn't end well for him.

However, as a young Taoist who has always been curious about the Dharma, another curious thought in his heart is trying to comfort and drive him to move forward.

do not be afraid!

It is drizzling now, and there is a high probability that when he arrives at the same place as that day, he will only see an empty stall.

But even if I comfort myself like this in my heart.

He is still worried about the unknown future.

As I struggled step by step with hesitation to the place where I met that person that day.

He couldn't help but relax his tense heart.

No one! No one!

The sky was like a painting painted with light ink, and fine raindrops fell gently from the sky like silver threads.

The raindrops fell on the ground, making a soft and rhythmic dripping sound.

Qingyuan's mood also calmed down.

Beside this rain-washed street, there is a lonely wooden table standing quietly.

It seems to have been forgotten here.

The table top has been wet by the rain, and the wood grain at the edges has become more obvious due to the moisture, revealing the traces of time.

A few fallen leaves, stained with raindrops, lay limply on the table. The rain around the table legs formed a few small puddles, reflecting the slightly dim street lights in the gloomy weather and the occasional passers-by.

The "Chen Banxian" flag that was supposed to be hung on the side was gone, and the man who was so wise that day was also gone.

This was within Qingyuan's expectations.

After all, today is not a good day to set up a stall outside.

But this also made Qingyuan a little disappointed.

This is how he feels now, afraid of getting close, yet eager to get close.

After getting this result, I felt both happy and disappointed.

Looking at the table in front of me.

Qingyuan didn't know what to do next at this moment.

Maybe he could call the police to explain the situation and find a more powerful force to help him find that person?

But that's the case.

Qingyuan didn't think others would believe what he said.

the most important is.

Even if he used other reasons to ask the police to help him find someone, it would not work. What if that Chen Banxian really had something and he used this method to find it, it would undoubtedly offend him.

But if you don't call the police.

He can't do anything with his own strength.

All we can do is wait here, waiting for Chen Banxian to appear again.

Silent.

Qingyuan couldn't help feeling a little confused.

He threw away his umbrella.

Let the raindrops fall.

He looked up at the gloomy sky and fell into deep thought.

Why do I want to get close to that person so much?

Is it because of biological instinct and curiosity about the unknown?

Do you want to know if you can become supernatural?

Or something else?

Qingyuan didn’t know.

However, a familiar feeling of being watched suddenly came over her, which seemed somewhat similar to the feeling when she was being watched by Chen Banxian that day.

Don't wait for Qingyuan to experience this unusual feeling.

The scene before him immediately drew his attention back.

All I saw was the sky in front of me.

It seemed to be getting brighter and brighter...

Until a ray of light that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly hit the wooden table in front of him from the clouds.

Qingyuan suddenly reacted.

It was a bolt of lightning that pierced the sky and the earth, splitting the wooden table into pieces and completely carbonizing it.

It also allows some of the surrounding rainwater to evaporate instantly.

Qingyuan's heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it wanted to break through the constraints of the flesh and resonate with the terrifying force of nature.

He stood there in a daze, an indescribable feeling of shock filling his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, thunder rolled in like a galloping horse, so deafening that it seemed as if the whole world was applauding for this spectacular moment.

In an instant.

It seemed as if there was only an overloaded buzzing in my ears.

Qingyuan could even feel the ground shaking slightly.

The power of lightning lies not only in the energy it releases in an instant, but also in the double terrifying impact of vision and hearing it brings.

The huge noise brought Qingyuan back from his daze as he brushed past a huge lightning bolt.

The air smelled of scorched earth and ozone, direct evidence of lightning tearing through the atmosphere.

He slowly shifted his gaze from the destroyed wooden table to the surroundings and found that the power of the lightning had not yet dissipated.

The trees in the green belt swayed, as if trembling in awe of this irresistible force. Many people around were attracted by the thunder and came over.

The buzzing in my ears gradually disappeared.

Qingyuan's thoughts gradually returned to normal, and he immediately understood what had just happened.

The terrifying lightning did not hurt him.

But it crashed down right in front of him.

That power is like a divine punishment!

Qingyuan swallowed.

Recalling the familiar feeling of being watched, I suddenly understood where this power came from.

The heart that wants to get closer to the extraordinary.

Unconsciously, it faded a little.

Chapter 282 My Lightning Storm