Lao Wang and others looked at Chen Hao with fear, as if Chen Hao was even more terrifying than ghosts.

"Just just now, there were dragon roars, green light, extremely strange. How could you survive?"

The woman in red mountaineering suit looked at Chen Hao in horror.

"That's right, there is a weirdness in Dongling Mountain that engulfs all living beings, and you actually survived..."

The young man wearing glasses also looked extremely terrified.

"You... Could it be that you have been possessed by strange things!"

Lao Wang screamed in shock, his legs trembling.

"Strange possession? He is just strange. He left Dongling Mountain, and we...we are all going to die here?"

Other hikers were also panicked and sweated coldly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao's face turned dark.

Why is the brain circuit of this group of people so strange? Can't he be a normal person?

In order to prove that he was not so-called "strange" and avoid this group of people from finding the news media and spreading rumors about him and causing unnecessary trouble, Chen Hao thought of a solution.

"I am not weird, but a Taoist priest. I just went up the mountain just to drive away strange things. Now that I come down the mountain, it proves that strange things have been eliminated. In the future, there will be no strange chaos in Dongling Mountain, and you can enter and exit your own."

Chen Haobaoxiang said solemnly, and there was even more golden light blooming all over his body, making him look like he was wearing a golden armored battle suit, extremely majestic, making people unable to help but surrender and worship.

"Dao, Taoist priest?"

Lao Wang and others didn't believe this statement at the beginning.

But later, seeing Chen Hao's golden light all over his body, like a fairy god, all his doubts disappeared.

At this moment, they just wanted to worship Chen Hao!

"Thank you for eliminating the harm for the people!"

Lao Wang took the lead in bowing deeply to Chen Hao.

"Thank you for eliminating the harm for the people!"

The others followed closely behind and bent their waists to ninety degrees.

"It's not worth mentioning."

Chen Hao waved his hand and said, "This matter is not something that outsiders can tell you. I hope you don't want to make a statement."

Lao Wang and others looked at each other, thinking that the master was indeed a master. Such a great achievement still felt insignificant.

At this moment, their admiration for Chen Hao became stronger and stronger.

"You need to remember that if you make this happen, if you make retribution in the future, you will bear the consequences."

Chen Hao was worried about whether these people would be slapped, so he warned again.

Sure enough, when he heard this warning, Lao Wang and others' expressions changed.

They originally wanted to tell the media about Chen Hao, but now they don’t dare to have such an idea.

Chen Hao was very satisfied with this and left with confidence.

Looking at Chen Hao's back, Lao Wang and others were in a complicated mood.

"We thought he was a madman, and going to Dongling Mountain was equivalent to committing suicide. Who would have thought that he was a real master?"

"Oh, we are too short-sighted to make such jokes."

"People should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. I finally understand this sentence now."

Lao Wang and others sighed, recalling their previous comments about Chen Hao, their faces flushed, and they felt like they were slapped a few times.

When Chen Hao returned to Kyoto City, it was already dawn.

Although I was not hungry, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva when I smelled the aroma of breakfast floating out of the alleys.

Following the smell, Chen Hao walked into a store.

The store is not big and looks a bit shabby.

However, the business here is very good. When Chen Hao came, there were no separate tables.

"Sir, why don't you put together a table?"

The waiter stepped forward and asked.

Chen Hao nodded, and he also wanted to try it. How good is this store tasted so popular.

The waiter asked about the number of people who had empty seats. Several of them apologized to Chen Hao, saying that the empty seats were reserved for friends who had not arrived yet.

Finally, a woman agreed to Chen Hao's seat.

"Thanks."

Chen Hao sat down and looked at the woman, and found that the woman looked very outstanding, with a good facial features and a good appearance.

More importantly, she has an extraordinary temperament and is not involved in fireworks. She is obviously a lady from a noble family.

"Sir, what should I eat?"

At this time, the waiter asked.

Chen Hao took his gaze back from the woman and subconsciously looked at the menu.

Seeing Chen Hao's action, the waiter understood: "Sir, are you from another place, why don't I recommend it to you?"

"Okay." Chen Hao nodded.

"A sesame cake, a bowl of soy sauce, and a plate of fried liver?" asked the waiter.

"Everything is OK." Chen Hao smiled.

While waiting for the meal, Chen Hao lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and began to recall the Great God-Sleeping Array in his mind, wanting to seize all the time to crack the magic array.

However, before Chen Hao could study it for a long time, the waiter came with food.

"Sir, use your sesame cakes, bean sauce and fried liver slowly."

Chen Hao looked at the pancake and it looked ordinary. As for the fried liver, it was quite delicious.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the pancake and took a bite.

It tastes a bit like a pastry cake. It has crispy surface and many layers inside. It is salty and fragrant, not greasy, and is very delicious.

"good!"

Chen Hao praised.

The deliciousness of Kyoto Seedling makes Chen Hao look forward to fried liver.

Clip the chopsticks and put them into your mouth.

Chen Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

The soup is oily and shiny, with smooth and plump intestines and tender pork liver evenly distributed. With a faint garlic aroma, the taste is... amazing!

Chen Hao's appetite was wide open and he ate the sesame cake and fried liver clean.

"Comfortable!"

Chen Hao couldn't help but admire him. It's been a long time since he had eaten so much.

"After eating sesame cake and fried liver, drink a bowl of bean juice, this is the most authentic Kyoto breakfast."

The woman opposite the table said, picking up the soy sauce and drinking it rumbled.

Seeing the woman doing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but feel salivation and picked up the soy sauce and put it into his mouth.

However, as soon as the bean juice was in the mouth, Chen Hao immediately frowned.

"What's this? It's so bad!"

Chen Hao spit out the soy juice that he drank into his mouth: "Isn't this soy milk? Why is it so sour? Is it so bad?"

Looking at the gray-green soy sauce in the bowl, Chen Hao frowned tightly.

At first, he thought the color of the bean juice was Kyoto's feature, but he didn't expect that the store was so useless and actually gave him bad luck.

Chen Hao was about to call the waiter to argue, but the woman opposite the table had already put down the bowl.

She drank all the bean juice in the bowl.

"Bean juice does not equal soy milk. Bean juice has this taste, it is thick, sour and astringent, so you can drink it with pleasure."

The woman introduced: "Doujier has always been 'the person you love loves to death, and the person you hates to death'. If you are not used to drinking it, it does not mean that there is something wrong with Doujier."

Hearing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but be embarrassed.

He looked at the bean juice in the bowls of other guests, and it was indeed gray-green.

It seems that this bean juice is really fine.

"If you find the soy sauce difficult to put in, you can dip it in a scorched circle. Take a bite of oily oil and crunch, and take a bite of smooth and thick, which tastes great."

The woman said to Chen Hao, while standing up, wiped her mouth, and glanced at the entrance of the alley.

There is a martial arts hall there.
Chapter completed!