[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

Yan Zhen was so drowsy from the rising mist that he almost fell asleep in the barrel.

If it wasn't for the knock on the door in time, he might have really slipped down the barrel. Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise, the water would leak twice in a day.

This body has no water at all.Even if he fell into the water in the bathtub, as long as he choked on it, he might faint, so he had to be very careful.

The one who knocked on the door was naturally her personal servant, Yan Yi.Judging from the urgency of the knock on the door, the matter this time must be particularly urgent.

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhenren was still sitting in the bathtub, but his voice had already spread outside the door.It's just because the distance is too far, people can't hear it clearly.

"Young master! Have you packed up? The master said that the martial arts conference will start an hour earlier, and they are all waiting for you below."

"One hour earlier? But the royal family said it?"

Yan Zhen knew that although his father was a leader, he was just a "tool" on the table, and the real and upright martial arts were already in the hands of the royal family.Therefore, some evil sects say that their righteous people are the eagle dogs of the "imperial court".

You see, even this recognized world event has to be handed over to them, and my father can't speak at all.The place and time are all up to them, and they can change as they say, and they don't pay attention to people in the martial arts at all. Presumably, my father is also very aggrieved.

In fact, there is no need to hold such a martial arts conference that has gone sour.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Zhen found that the water in the barrel had started to cool slowly, so he stood up directly from the water, took a long leg, and stepped out.

"I'm coming!"

He said he was packing up before going down, but in fact, Yan Zhen was in his room, and it took a quarter of an hour before he appeared in the lobby of the inn.As expected, everyone's breakfast was almost finished.

Yan Zhen: "..."

It was the first time he had seen so many people eating at such an astonishing speed, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

As the only outlier, he naturally accepted everyone's attention.However, Yan Zhen expressed that he was not surprised by such a scene. He followed the guidance of the system and walked towards the middle-aged man and woman sitting in the most prominent position without squinting.

"Father, mother."

The woman looked up at Yan Zhen, and said, "Zhen'er is awake? Sit down." The man didn't say anything, but just nodded solemnly.

Yan Zhenxin shuddered, and quickly sat down beside them, silently biting his bun.A teenager who is afraid of his parents is fully interpreted.

While eating, he listened to the people around him talking about this martial arts conference, from which he learned a lot of things that are very interesting to him now.Of course, I also heard a lot of malicious slander against their family.If it was the original Yan Zhen, of course it would be very uncomfortable, because he is too kind.But "Yan Law" can't.

He just sneered.

Taking advantage of the fact that the three of them were not talking during the meal, Yan Zhen hurriedly communicated with the system in his body.He didn't care where he came from, he only knew that he had to do the task, otherwise... he would die.

From the systematic narration, he learned that Luo Shi had just appeared when the martial arts conference had just reached a small part.As expected, he came this time for the legendary treasure of the world.And because he was so big, he didn't survive the wheel battle and was seriously injured.

He fled to the dense forest alone and fainted there.

And this is his only chance.

A chance to save him and gain his initial favorability.

He will not lose easily.So he is now starting to plan how to get away from his parents in a while.

Because I was so engrossed in thinking, I didn't even hear my father calling me.It wasn't until his mother touched his hand that he came back to his senses.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"Really, your father asked how sure you are."

"Father." Yan Zhen smiled wryly and said, "How many catties and taels I have, don't you know, Father? There are many talents in the world, and I'm afraid I will be eliminated in the first round."

Hearing what Yan Zhen said, Father Yan frowned fiercely, and opened his mouth to reprimand, "Nizi! You're so underestimating yourself before the contest has even started? Do you have the air of a son of my Yan family?"

"..." Yan Zhenzhen thought, if you don't have it, you don't have it, anyway, it's not like you don't know how you behave in front of the royal family members.

I'm afraid the Yan family has long lost their grandeur.

However, Yan Zhen naturally would not say this in front of his father, but pretended to ask casually, "I heard that people from the evil sect will also send people to participate in this martial arts conference. Father, tell me, is this a saint?" What do you mean? Do you want to take the opportunity to recruit security?"

Hearing this, Father Yan's face became more and more disdainful.He snorted heavily, looked at the doorway where people were coming and going, and said in a low voice, "Where is the call for security? It's clearly closing the door and beating the dog!"

"Closing the door and beating the dog?" Yan Zhenzhen was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's the meaning of this? The saint intends to kill Luo Tianjiao today..."

"Shut up! There are some things, just go to the end. Besides, this is not something you, a child, can inquire about."

"Yes." Yan Zhen obeyed on the surface, but in fact, he was "gurgling" in his heart, bubbling bad water.He lowered his head slightly, suppressing the unknown light in his eyes.When he looked up again, he inadvertently saw a red shadow flashing past on the opposite restaurant.

Yan Zhen suddenly lost his mind.

"Really, are you full?"

"I'm full, mother." Yan Zhen put down his chopsticks and said to his father cautiously, "Father, I'm full."

Father Yan nodded solemnly, got up first and walked out.Yan's mother and Yan Zhen followed closely behind, blocking all the probing eyes.

They are the field of tournaments on horseback.

At this time, the meeting had not yet started, so the place was very quiet, except for a few sporadic men in bunt clothes walking around and inspecting the venue.Seeing them coming, he wanted to ask a question, but before he could say anything, his expression changed, he bowed respectfully towards them, and called out, "Leader."

Seeing this, Father Yan nodded slightly towards them, and then led the two behind him to find his old friend.They want to discuss and perfect the battle plan for a while before the conference starts.As for the "little friend" Yan Zhen, of course he was dismissed early.

Yan Zhen was bored, so he kept walking down the stream.While walking, thinking about things in my heart, I didn't look at the road.

Accidentally, he bumped into someone.