"Damn it! Who is your junior? Are you taking advantage of me?" Upon hearing Dongfang Chen's words, the Cang family ancestor became furious.

"Aren't you Uncle Yue Yatou?" Hearing this, Dongfang Chen asked doubtfully.

"Of course I am the little girl's uncle." The Cang family ancestor said through gritted teeth.

"That's right, you are the little girl's uncle, and I am the little girl's ancestor. You are younger than me, so naturally you are also my junior." Dongfang Chen explained seriously.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." What about dreaming?

"Dongfang Chen, you're overthinking it. It's true that I'm the little girl's uncle, but this has nothing to do with you, okay? You can't even think of taking advantage of me by relying on your status. Huh, my advantage is not that easy to take advantage of.

Yes, you know?" With a straight face, the Cang family ancestor warned.

Dongfang Chen disagreed, "I don't know, I only know that you are the little girl's uncle, so naturally you are my junior. You don't have to treat me as an elder, but in my heart, you are my junior. To the junior,

I have always been very tolerant, otherwise, I wouldn’t have just let it go when you hurt me before! You think so, right?”

"That's a fart! It's just such a little injury, and you still remember it now? How serious is it? As for you?" The ancestor of the Cang family said speechlessly.

"It doesn't matter. It depends on whether you recognize me as an elder? If you don't recognize me, I will remember it for the rest of my life. If you recognize it, naturally forget it." Dongfang Chen said with a smile.

"Are you threatening me?" the Cang family ancestor said with wide eyes and disbelief.

You know, there are not many people in this world who dare to threaten him!

Therefore, he really couldn't understand how a mere god-level alchemist could have the confidence to threaten him?

Just because you are the ancestor of the smelly girl?

Ah!

In his heart, that stinky girl is just a tool he wants to use, not to mention your ancestor who can't be beaten with eight sticks?

Which onion are you?

"I don't want to take the threat, I'm just telling the truth." Dongfang Chen said indifferently, and then added, "Let's continue the competition, Cang Family Alchemist, it's your turn to come up with the questions."

The Cang family's alchemist shrank his neck, and involuntarily glanced at his ancestor who was so angry at Dongfang Chen that he looked extremely ugly. He was a little confused as to whether he should immediately shed the trouble.

He is really afraid of being treated as cannon fodder!

However, seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Dongfang Chen looked at him and said, "What are you thinking about? Waiting for you to come up with a question? Why are you Cang family members so slow to respond? This can't be done, it's a waste of everyone's time.

.”

"Quickly come up with a question!" The ancestor of the Cang family also urged angrily, obviously angered by Dongfang Chen's words again.

You actually said that their Cang family members were slow to respond?

damn it!

You are the one who reacts slowly!

Your whole family is slow to respond!

"Look at the picture multiple choice question, which pattern on the picture is longan grass." The Cang family alchemist did not dare to ink, so he simply took out a picture and said.

In the picture, there are four patterns in total.

The first three patterns are flowers, grass, and trees, and the fourth pattern is a large white-faced steamed bun.

At this moment, Bei Tingxu, Dongfang Chen and Feng Qiyue were sitting side by side with the Cang Family Alchemist, so they didn’t know what patterns were on his pictures. However, several big figures facing the Cang Family Alchemist

Mr. Lao and Elder Feng knew it!
Chapter completed!