Food King

Chapter 337 Changes in Three Years
Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

For three years, the Saintess Hall still hasn't seen any major changes.

In Meng Kingdom, Meng Huang Meng Hao would go to the Holy Maiden Hall to sit cross-legged every day, facing the bright beam of light in the center, some expectations and hopes on his face in the past had turned into numbness and a wry smile.

Meng Guo also returned to calm. No one knew that three years ago, the young man named Wang Yan entered the Holy Maiden Hall and never came out again.

As for the results of the extremely popular event, Meng Hao announced to the outside world that after failing to collect the Sky Shovel, Meng Hao and his party had already returned to the State of Zhao.

In the past three years, there are still culinary geniuses born in Meng Country, but no one has entered the Hall of the Holy Maiden again, because even Meng Hao himself has found it difficult to open the resplendent portal.

The native land of Zhao State.

The matter about Wang Yan was once rumored, although Zheng Yuandong tried his best to suppress the spread of the news, but Wang Yan's disappearance caused a sensation in the world of kitchen and Taoism.

Everyone knew about Wang Yan's itinerary, but after returning from Zheng Yuandong, there was no news of this culinary genius who was once very popular in the Zhao country.

All kinds of speculation finally made Zheng Yuandong also under the pressure of the outside world, and informed the relevant people about Wang Yan's matter, and only then could he barely suppress this matter.

Yanwang Mansion in Tianbei City.

For nearly three years, the atmosphere in the entire Yanwang Mansion has been in a state of depression. Yan Wang Wangxuan has been in a half-drunk state all day long, and the affairs in Yanwang Mansion have also been handed over to the Great Elder. take care of.

And the name Wang Yan became a taboo in Prince Yan's mansion, no one dared to mention it, for fear of offending the hot-tempered King Yan, which would lead to catastrophe.

The black shop in Qingshan Town still remains as it was, and every day, Ada and Aer of Heiyanwei will wipe it down again, and it has been uninterrupted for three years.

Fang Yuan has been taciturn since returning to Zhao country. After half a year of silence, he entered the fierce retreat outside Tiangang City.

The old beggar would still hang out in various restaurants in Qingshan Town from time to time, but every time he looked at the black shop from afar, a touch of complexity would appear on his old urchin-like face.

Shiwan Dashan, Xifengling Wufeng Mountain Demon Palace, every night, there is always a cute little beast sitting by a pool in front of the Demon Palace, with a hint of sadness on its naive face, looking towards Qingshan Town When moving in the direction, there will be a series of muffled sounds.

"Huba Huba"

And every time, the demon king Ye Wushang would sigh in the distance. Huba's second evolution was obviously successful, but he failed at the last moment. He never thought about it. Later, he understood. Huba Ba is moved, and there is a fetter in his heart, so he loses the courage to move forward needed for the evolution of the monster race.

The Imperial Capital of Zhao Kingdom, Oriental Academy.

In the huge square, a huge stone statue stands in the central area. The stone statue is thin and tall, standing with hands behind his back, with a pair of eyes looking at the sky. If someone familiar sees it, he can recognize it at a glance. This stone statue is... It's Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's deeds have been included in the Epic Museum of the Oriental Academy. For this once famous young man, his legend is familiar to every generation of students.

Although most of the students have never met Wang Yan, they can still feel how powerful Wang Yan was back then just from the incidents and the records created by the latter.

What's more, no one can break the record set by Wang Yan in the past three years.

In Zhao Guo's imperial court, in a magnificent hall, Zheng Yuandong sat cross-legged on the dragon chair, and on both sides below him, there were three people standing with their hands tied.

They are all important ministers with high positions in the royal court of Zhao State today, and only a few of them have the qualifications to stand here in the early court.

"Your Majesty, in the past year, the surrounding small countries have been collected by the Palace of Darkness, and the three cities in the south of our Zhao Kingdom were also occupied in the previous war. I implore Your Majesty to send elite troops to suppress it, so as to strengthen our power. .” Grand Sima Fang Yuanqi lowered his eyes slightly and cupped his hands.

"What kind of force is this Dark Palace? You guys have been investigating for so long, but have you got any results?" Zheng Yuandong looked around the bottom, and his indifferent voice made the six people below instantly silent.

"You think that fighting is a trifling matter? You didn't know the reality of the other party, so you sent troops rashly?" Zheng Yuandong asked coldly.

"The [-] soldiers and horses guarding the three western cities were all wiped out within three days. Didn't you wake up?" Zheng Yuandong sighed lightly, and waved his hands immediately.

"Stand back, I will have a conclusion on this matter."

Zheng Yuandong turned and walked out of the hall, feeling complicated.

When I came back three years ago, it was because of this so-called Dark Palace. In just three years, the Dark Palace, which had been chased and hid everywhere before, rose again in less than a year and conquered seven people in a row. After the eight small border countries, they launched an attack on Zhao's divided borders.

Within a few months, three big cities in the southern and eastern borders of the Zhao State were successively captured. This caused Zheng Yuandong a huge headache. He didn't even know the reality of the opponent, so how could he easily start a large-scale war?
Moreover, during the past three years, most of his mind was on Wang Yan. Zheng Yuandong was quite concerned about Wang Yan's life and death, but after repeated news, he gradually lost the last point confidence.

"Little guy, are you still alive?"

Above the ladder, Zheng Yuandong smiled bitterly, drank the fine wine in his glass, and looked to the west, where the clouds were dense, and it seemed that a storm was coming.

"Go to Tianbei City, invite Wang Xuan here, and say, Zhao Guo is alive or dead, whether he will go out or continue to choose to sink!"

Zheng Yuandong said faintly. After the voice fell, the space behind him quietly distorted. A miniature little beast nodded in a humane way. Immediately, his body moved and instantly turned into a size of two feet. The body hidden in the clouds was surrounded by thunder and lightning. Head west with a bang.

And when Zhao State was in a stormy tranquility, Meng Hao sighed in the Hall of the Holy Maiden of Meng State, looked at the bright beam of light in the center, his expression dimmed for a moment.

"I've been guarding here for three full years." Meng Hao said in a low voice: "If you're dead, then the domineering power in this beam of light will disappear. If you haven't been dead for three years, haven't you woken up yet? "

Meng Hao said quietly, and immediately moved his body, and slowly walked out of the Saintess Hall.

And the moment Meng Hao left the hall, the bright beam of light in the center of the hall quietly dimmed for a moment, and then, an incomparably bright light burst out, reflecting the entire huge hall like daytime.

"laugh"

At the same time, a terrifying violent power quietly overflowed from the beam of light, and the top of the beam of light directly broke through the top of the hall with the power of the seal, reflecting the sky.

"This"

Having walked out of the Saintess Hall, Meng Hao suddenly turned his head, looked at the dazzling beam of light, and instinctively squinted his eyes. The light above the beam of light was so strong that he couldn't even look directly at it.

The intense light in the beam of light continued to overflow, and on a certain day, the beam of light seemed to be torn apart by a pair of big hands, revealing a strange gap, and then, a black light flashed, and a thin figure mixed with a wild laugh quietly echoed in the sky above the hall And open.

"Haha. I, Wang Yan, have finally come out."

(End of this chapter)