Chapter 1486: I Want to Join the Dao Yi Shengdi

Shan Hu this little bastard actually dared to bring trouble upon himself, and Hong Zun naturally gave him a stern beating.

Shan Hu, after being beaten, had a tearful face, but in front of Hong Zun he really had no temper.

As for Chen Meng on the side, he wisely chose to remain silent.

Speaking up now, isn't that just rushing to seek death?

After venting his inner anger, Hong Zun's mood improved considerably, while the bruised and swollen Shan Hu spoke with a resentful expression.

"Then junior will take his leave?"

Having said that, he glanced at Hong Zun, seeing that he had no intention to stop him, Shan Hu then dared to bring Chen Meng away.

Who would have thought that this old coot actually left an external incarnation in his own Dong Fu? It's utterly absurd.

Just after turning around, having taken less than two steps, Hong Zun's voice came from behind.

"Wait a moment."

"Huh???"

Hearing this, Shan Hu halted, "Still coming? He just got beaten up, and he's not planning to let him off?"

However, when Hong Zun spoke, Shan Hu didn't dare to leave directly, only able to turn around resentfully, looking at Hong Zun with a resentful expression.

Forget it, having been caught red-handed, what else can he say? He can only accept any beating or punishment.

But what Shan Hu didn't expect was that Hong Zun didn't continue to strike, but instead spoke angrily.

"You wanted wine, didn't you? You left without taking any?"

"Huh???"

"Peak Master, you are..............."

"What is this? Come with me."

Although he had given Shan Hu a harsh beating, Hong Zun still couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.

This kid wanted to find fine wine to entertain his friends; Hong Zun wasn't that stingy, and could still produce a few jars of fine wine.

Bringing Shan Hu and the other into the Dong Fu, Hong Zun let him choose the wine himself; seeing this, Shan Hu was completely bewildered for a moment.

Having selected three jars of good wine with a bewildered expression, his gaze fixed blankly on Hong Zun; seeing this, Hong Zun spoke angrily.

"Once you've chosen, get lost; why are you staring at me?"

"This...... Peak Master, are you serious?"

"You think I'm joking with you? Hurry up and get lost; I'll deal with you when I return."

Seeing Hong Zun really give him good wine, Shan Hu grinned; although his bruised and swollen face looked comical, he still smiled brightly.

"Thank you, Peak Master; when you return, whether you want to kill or chop me, I won't frown at all."

"Get lost."

He walked off happily holding the fine wine; leaving Hong Zun's Dong Fu, Chen Meng glanced at Shan Hu, who was still foolishly happy, and asked suspiciously.

"You've been beaten up like this, what are you happy about?"

"Hehe, why not? The wine is already in hand; let me tell you, Peak Master Hong Zun's collection is all genuine fine wine; you'll find out soon. Come on, let's head back to the Canteen first."

Having obtained the fine wine, Shan Hu's mood improved considerably, and he brought Chen Meng back to the Canteen.

Just entering the Canteen's rear courtyard, they saw Ye Zhangqing leaning on a tǎng yǐ; seeing Shan Hu's bruised and swollen appearance, Ye Zhangqing laughed.

"How so, beaten by Peak Master Hong Zun?"

"Big brother, I.............."

"You little brat, your courage keeps growing; you even dared to sneak into the Dong Fu to steal wine?"

Under the sweep of divine sense, what this little brat Shan Hu did could not be hidden from Ye Zhangqing, who saw it clearly.

However, Ye Zhangqing wasn't worried that Hong Zun would harm him, so he hadn't gone before.

Now seeing Shan Hu's bruised and swollen look, he couldn't help but laugh.

This kid is truly mischievous; suffering a bit, a lesson is good.

Facing Ye Zhangqing, Shan Hu was no longer so nervous, smiling as he approached him.

"Big brother, could you make a few dishes tonight? I'll entertain Brother Chen Meng."

Having the fine wine, how could there be no good dishes?

Hearing that, Ye Zhangqing glanced at Chen Meng, "Are these two blockheads only able to become acquainted through fighting?"

However, Ye Zhangqing was actually pleased with this development, and nodded.

"Alright, at mealtime I'll make two dishes for you."

"Hehe, big brother is still the best."

"Cut it out, go back to your room to tend to these wounds; you look like a mess."

"Okay, Brother Chen Meng, let's go."

After greeting Chen Meng and returning to his own residence, on the way Chen Meng still had a doubtful expression and asked.

"Shan Hu, is your big brother a cook?"

"What cook? My big brother is an Elder of the Canteen; his status in the Dao Yi Shengdi is quite high."

"Huh???"

"Although I don't know what the Canteen is, isn't it basically a cook?"

"What status can a cook have? Anyway, in their Chen family, a cook isn't much better than a servant."

"Even a spirit cook is just like that."

Chen Meng still didn't know Ye Zhangqing's terrifying background in the Dao Yi Shengdi; in the Dao Yi Shengdi, you can offend anyone, except Ye Zhangqing.

Sometimes, even offending Shèngzhǔ Qi Xiong might leave a sliver of hope, but offending Ye Zhangqing is certain death.

Even the impartial Shi Song would likely resort to some petty tricks behind the scenes.

He returned to the Dong Fu together with Shan Hu, and when it was Fàn diǎn, the two finally came to the backyard; at that moment, five side dishes had already been placed on the stone table.

Seeing this, Shan Hu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly called Chen Mang to sit down.

"Come sit, try my older brother's cooking, and also the fine wine of Peak Master Hong Zun."

While inviting Chen Mang to sit, Shan Hu had already taken out a jar of fine wine and poured him a glass.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Chen Mang was somewhat surprised; they looked good, and the aroma was really fragrant.

He lightly picked up a pair of chopsticks and put it in his mouth; in an instant, Chen Mang froze.

He had tasted many good things, after all he was a lover of wine; how could there be no side dishes when drinking?

But compared to the dishes made by Ye Zhangqing, what he had eaten before were simply heaven and earth apart, completely incomparable.

"This dish.............."

"How is it, tasty?"

"Mm."

"That's right, if you don't believe me, let me say this: in the Dao Yi Shengdi, my older brother's status is even above that of the Shèngzhǔ."

Shan Hu's words sounded a bit exaggerated, but the fact is indeed so.

It's also because Ye Zhangqing himself is lazy and never pays attention to the affairs of the holy land; otherwise, holding real power would be a certainty.

After eating Ye Zhangqing's meals, Chen Mang began to believe it.

With such delicious meals, paired with Hong Zun's fine wine, Chen Mang felt this was exactly the life he had dreamed of.

After that meal, the two felt very comfortable, especially Chen Mang, who felt he had found his home.

So, after eating and drinking to their fill, Chen Mang suddenly looked at Shan Hu with a serious expression and said.

"Shan Hu, I've decided."

"Huh???"

Being stunned by his sudden remark, Shan Hu looked at Chen Mang doubtfully and said.

"What have you decided? You startled me."

"I've decided, I want to join the Dao Yi Shengdi and become its disciple from now on."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing this, Shan Hu also looked at Chen Mang in shock, "This guy wants to join the Dao Yi Shengdi? No problem? Aren't you the Heavenly Pride of the Chen Family? Can the Chen Family agree?"