The best foodies in history

Chapter 440

I didn't expect the other party to understand my own language, but the young man nodded affirmatively, so Han Zheng felt dizzy for a while, and when he was surprised and sighed, the young man opened the hatch and stood up from inside , looked at Han Zheng curiously, and asked in very awkward Chinese: "Did you come in from outside?"

"Worthy..."

Han Zheng was really struck by lightning this time. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the boy with dragon horns. He was stunned for a moment before he laughed and said, "Brother, my name is Han Zheng. Meeting is fate, and we will be brothers of the same clan!"

The young man smiled shyly when he heard the words, and said: "It is not wrong to say that we are of the same clan, but the real dragon blood in your clan is too weak to be stimulated. Are you here to find the soul of that sister? She is in our tribe. It's very good, after all, we are all of the same family, so we took her in."

What else could Han Zheng say, he stepped forward and gave the young man a bear hug, laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that my Huaxia ethnic group is really the descendant of the dragon, brother, don't say anything, this is done by giving it to you from the whole sheep." Meeting ceremony, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me, and I promise to help you out."

The young man was holding the golden-roasted captive in his arms, staring at Han Zheng's chest with his dark eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, how come you have such a strong dragon spirit, don't you have a blessing from the ancestor dragon? "

"It's a long story. Brother, take me to meet my wife first. I came here specifically to find her soul this time. After I see her, can I have a long talk?" Han Zheng was talking. The divine consciousness has already discovered a large tribe that exists in the deep forest not far away.

"Okay, big brother, my name is Long Jian, you can call me Xiao Jian, let me take you back to the tribe, I think sister Meng Qi will be very happy to see you." Long Jian smiled and returned to himself In the aircraft, he greeted Han Zheng and flew towards the distant mountains and forests.

And Han Zheng directly locked the position of the tribe, and fell into the tribe with two flashes of his body. Looking at the strange building, Han Zheng's eyes were full of curiosity. Just when he appeared in the tribe, a large number of heads emerged from all directions. Men and women with dragon horns.

In the blink of an eye, Han Zheng, an outsider, was completely surrounded. Being watched by countless pairs of magical babies, Han Zheng also felt a lot of pressure. He folded his fists and turned around in a circle, saying with a smile on his face: "Everyone! Excuse me, I came here today to find someone."

"Han Zheng, you really came to find me..."

This is a woman floating out of the crowd, with tears of joy on her cheeks, she fell into Han Zheng's arms at once. Han Zheng was stunned for a while, then hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and said softly, "Are you stupid?" , if I don't come to save you, who can come, well, go ahead and let the goblin fuse your soul and body for you."

For the first time in his life, Han Zheng kissed the small mouth of Shen Mengqi's soul body without any grievances in his heart. Shen Mengqi, who was filled with sorrow and joy, buried her little head in Han Zheng's arms and refused to lift it up. The unbridled size sent her soul into the system space.

Smiling and smiling, Han Zheng also felt that he seemed a little too presumptuous. He took a careful look around and found that these descendants of the true dragon were all looking at him with smiles on their faces, showing no dissatisfaction.

"Young man, are you from the outside world? That's fine. We descendants of dragons have lived here for too long. It's a great joy to have a guest from the same race today. In addition, you young man, tell me if you are People who have been blessed by the ancestors of the true dragon, otherwise why do you have such a strong dragon spirit?"

An old man with gray hair and a dark purple color on the head of the Long family came out from the crowd with a cane, and was supported by two women. His eyes were as deep as the vast night sky and he looked at Han Zheng, waiting expectantly. Han Zheng replied.

Before being asked by Long Jian, Han Zheng had a certain guess in his heart. When asked by the old man in front of him, Han Zheng did not answer the old man, but let the three young dragons sleeping on his chest fly out. After Zheng woke up, the three young dragons seemed to have sensed something, and flew out of their chests with dragon chants.

Hovering in the sky in the blink of an eye, it turned into a kilometer-long body. The dragon raised its head and chanted as if it was paying homage to something. A group of descendants of the dragon below knelt down and knelt down with excitement, and tears flowed down their faces. , the white-haired old man knelt on the ground tremblingly and looked at the three real dragons in the sky, crying.

"Ancestors, we have finally waited for this day. The person who has been blessed by you has come, and it is time for our Wannian preparations to reappear!" Hearing the old man's excited words, Han Zheng didn't know what was going on, and his face was bewildered. shape.

Going forward to help the old man up, Han Zheng also felt a little sad, and asked softly, "Get up quickly, old man! Everyone get up too, I'm still very ignorant that you keep telling me what's going on?"

"Thank you Holy Son for your forgiveness. I am so excited today. We have been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, just to wait for the arrival of the Holy Son to hand over the power in our hands to you, leading my lineage of heaven and dragon to rise again and shine. Eternal Universe..."

The old man was supported by Han Zheng, and the others stood up excitedly from the ground. The three young dragons also swooped down from the sky, shrunk and re-entered Han Zheng's chest, and accompanied the old man towards a domed building. People followed in groups.

Long Jian has already followed up at this time, helping Han Zheng to support the old man. Behind the three people, there are all Tianlong people in the dark. Almost the whole tribe gathered here. Han Zheng, the old man and Long Jian walked in. in the building.

The spacious hall was bright with snow, and there were several chandeliers with hazy halos hanging on the roof of the god-dragon statue. The old man respectfully asked Han Zheng to make it beside the round wooden table, and he and Long Jian also made it.

"The Holy Son must have seen those wrecked battleships on the way here? Those are the enemies who once invaded our Tianlong Empire. In the distant and turbulent interstellar war, if there were no evil alien creatures joining us, I, Tianlong, The pulse will not be reduced to such a point, but fortunately you have come, the Holy Son, and my Tianlong lineage has hope of rising again from then on."

When the old man was sighing, Shen Mengqi, who had an energy body and soul, appeared in the hall. The little goblin shrunk into a miniature form and sat on Han Zheng's shoulder. She stroked her long purple hair and said to the old man, "It must be Are you catching up with the shattered era of the cosmic era? And what exactly are the alien evil creatures you are talking about?"

"How is this possible? Why do you have the aura of a fairy on your body? Could it be that you are a descendant of a fairy?" The appearance of the little goblin made the old man stand up suddenly, his eyes burst out with brilliance, and he stared at the little goblin. There was disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)