Genius Daddy in the City

In the few days after deciding to go to the ancient world.

Ye Chen did not set off immediately, but instead took people to change their appearance and began to travel around the world.

The people accompanying him include Ye Wushuang, Ancestor Huang Quan, Xiao Hei, Qing Niu, and of course, the little guy Mengmeng is also indispensable.

The group of people started from the Ice City in the far north of China and headed towards the southernmost part of the world. Although the speed was not slow, it still took several days.

On the morning of the fifth day, the group arrived at the Sphinx and the pyramids in ancient Egypt.

"Dad, is this the pyramid?"

The little guy in Ye Chen's arms stared at the pyramids in front of him in shock: "It's so high!"

Ye Chen's face was full of doting, and he pointed out his hand: "Yes, good daughter, have you seen the biggest one? That is the Pyramid of Khufu..."

The little guy struggled out of his arms for a short time and walked towards the distance, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the Pyramid of Khufu.

Ye Wushuang hurriedly followed.

On the contrary, Huangquan Patriarch breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, why do you have such leisure to take us around the world?"

Ancestor Huangquan has always been puzzled by Ye Chen's sudden whim, and he doesn't show much interest on his face.

After all, for the ancestor, looking at these things that are either rocks or desolate deserts is not interesting at all. It is better to look at more girls.

"Ye is waiting for someone!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly!

Ancestor Huangquan was startled for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and immediately said: "Don't tell me, ancestor, are you waiting for Ying?"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of shock in his eyes: "Is Ying dead? Didn't you have a fight with him?"

"He is approaching immortality!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and then slowly said: "Besides, Ye didn't say he was dead, right?"

"Does he also want to go to the ancient world with us?" Ancestor Huangquan asked inferences.

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, his eyes focused on his daughter in the distance, his eyes full of tenderness.

After his battle with Ying, Ying was seriously injured and left, but before leaving, he asked Ye Chen to wait for him for forty days!

This is why Ye Chen is not in a hurry to go to the ancient world. After all, the whereabouts of the entrance to the two worlds is still in Ying's hands.

Furthermore, my daughter is already five years old. Since she was born, she has never left China, let alone the vastness of the world and the customs of different places!

Therefore, he took this opportunity to travel around the world with his daughter and experience hundreds of customs. In order not to be disturbed by others, they even changed their appearance.

Of course, there were also people who could not open their eyes during this period, but they were all completely eradicated from this world by Ye Wushuang.

Although Ye Chen didn't nod, Huangquan Patriarch still looked at him deeply, apparently vaguely guessing that the relationship between Ye Chen and Ying was not as simple as it seemed.

Ye Chen walked over and picked up his daughter, and said with a smile: "Good girl? Have you finished reading? We are going to the Acropolis of Athens..."

"Dad, I want to see the hometown of lavender, it smells so good..." The little guy hugged his neck and breathed popularity.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Provence..."

"..."

In less than ten days, Ye Chen and his daughter traveled almost all over the world, leaving memories of the father and daughter everywhere they went.

Noon on the eleventh day.

Hanzheng Street in Yangcheng is a place similar to a village in the city. There is a coal mine nearby, so the flow of people is booming.

At the intersection, a bean curd cart was standing. An old man smoking and an old man in a suit were arguing about the taste of bean curd.

"For smokers, I think salted bean curd is better. Didn't you see that the other guys say it's good? If you lose, give me money!"

The old man in a suit grabbed a young man, rolled up his sleeves, and argued with the old man smoking beside him.

The face of the young man in front of him turned red. He obviously didn't expect that the two old men would fight like this over a bowl of bean curd.

"Didn't he just say that my sweet tofu tastes good too!"

The old smoker took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand and said in dissatisfaction: "Hmph, what's more, you are such a scary young man, no one would dare to say it tastes bad!?"

"Since we can't tell the winner, how about we find someone else to come over and taste it?"

The old man in the suit knew that he was in the wrong, so he thought about it again and came up with a solution: "Don't worry, I will definitely not interfere with the other party this time!"

"Just compare, turtles are afraid of hammers!"

The old smoking man agreed immediately, and then looked at the intersection, obviously looking for a new target.

And at this moment, a faint voice came from the side: "Why don't you let me try?"

The two of them looked back and saw a thin, white-haired young man slowly walking towards them.

The young man is about in his early twenties and has a very ordinary face. He is the kind of person who would not stand out in a crowd.

The most eye-catching thing is his white hair, which gives people the impression that this person has experienced something in the past that he cannot let go of.

The moment he saw the young man, the captured young man's face lit up and he thought to himself: "Finally a fool is here. Now I don't have to be caught in the middle."

What puzzled him was that when the two old men who had been quarreling before saw the white-haired young man appear, both of them had a look of surprise on their faces.

"What? Ye is not welcome?"

Ye Chen looked at the two of them quietly, with no emotion at all on his expression: "Since you two are selling bean curd here, you won't refuse me as a customer, right?"

"No, as the saying goes, those who come are guests, so there is no reason to turn away guests!"

The old smoking man chuckled, and then moved a stool over enthusiastically: "Come on, sit down!"

Ye Chen was not restrained and sat on the stool very comfortably. He raised his eyes and looked around: "Living in a busy city is a good place to practice. This should be a big hermit in the wild and a small hermit in the city, right?"

"It's just selling two bowls of bean curd. How can I afford to live in seclusion in the wild in order to survive?"

The old man in a suit said something nonchalant, and then said: "I wonder what kind of bean curd you want, little brother?"

"What kind of bean curds do you have here?" Ye Chen asked.

The young man on the side laughed maliciously and said: "There are sweet tofu puddings and salty tofu puddings!"

"I'd like a side of willow tempeh mixed with tofu pudding."

Ye Chen said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two old men suddenly changed. They were obviously shocked by Ye Chen's request.

"Liu Ding black bean sauce mixed with tofu pudding?"

The young man on the side was suddenly stunned: "Is there such a kind of bean curd? Why haven't I eaten it before? It's Liu Ding, and it's black bean paste..."

"Young people have experienced less things. Just because they haven't experienced it, doesn't mean they don't have it!"

Ye Chen glanced at him lightly.

When the young man saw that Ye Chen was only a man in his twenties, but said that he was a young man, he was immediately unconvinced.

Ye Chen then slowly looked at the two old men: "I say yes, and I believe you two can meet my request, right?"