"Seen it before, have you?" The Third Elder asked with a smirk.
"You are the old man in grey who was chasing me?" Chen Ge looked carefully, although he hadn't seen what the man looked like, he could be sure just from his body type and the aura emanating from his body.
"That's right, you kid are quite fast." The Third Elder admitted with a smile.
"At that time, thanks to the help of a senior, otherwise I would have been caught by you." Chen Ge shook his head and smiled as he spoke. He suddenly thought of that old crone, so he hurriedly asked, "I wonder if the two seniors know an old crone?"
"An old crone?" Zhou Wanjiang frowned slightly.
"It's probably someone who came to the auction." Zhou Wanjiang did not know, but the Third Elder knew exactly, he knew that it was the young lady in disguise, but I was afraid that it was a little bit not good to reveal the identity of the young lady now.
"Perhaps." Chen Ge nodded his head.
Soon after, Zhou Yuantong trotted in and said a few words close to Zhou Wanjiang's ear.
"Let's go little friend. Try our family chef's cooking, if you think it's okay, you're welcome to come here for every meal during the auction!" Zhou Wanjiang got up. Haha laughed twice, lifted his feet and walked out.
Watching the two people, one middle-aged and one old, leave.
Chen Ge pulled Zhou Yuantong, who was ready to follow him out, and asked in a low voice, "You kid tell me the truth, what are the identities of these two people?"
"I can't tell you either." Zhou Yuantong was a bit embarrassed.
"Alright, alright, asking you kid anything is a waste of time." When Chen Ge thought of asking Zhou Yuan Tong about the Zhou family before, Zhou Yuan Tong wouldn't even tell him a thing, so he dismissed his interest again.
The place to eat was not far away, just a few steps to the right of the door.
It was still simply decorated, except that there were already quite a few meals on the round table inside, and there was even a very strong smell of wine.
"Ah, little friend, come in and sit down!" Seeing Chen Ge enter, Zhou Wanjiang hurriedly beckoned his hand.
"Senior, can you tell me your identity, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to address you." Chen Ge obediently sat down next to him, although he could not perceive this person's cultivation level, he was clear about one thing, that this person's strength far exceeded his own. It had reached a level that even the Ninth Turning Yuan Shen could not perceive.
"My surname is Zhou, so you can call me Uncle Zhou." Zhou Wanjiang paused for a moment.
"Uncle Zhou." Seeing that the other party was really unwilling to say, Chen Ge didn't have to force to ask. It was just the same as not saying anything, and even if the other party didn't open his mouth, he knew that this person was from the same family as Zhou Yuantong.
"Haha, let's eat quickly then!"
"To tell you the truth, although I've been outside all these years, my favourite food is still our Chinese food!" Hearing Chen Ge called. A smile appeared on Zhou Wanjiang's face.
Chen Ge didn't bother to be modest, after all, sitting in the box all afternoon, he was indeed a bit hungry.
Zhou Wanjiang and the Third Elder just sat here and watched. No one spoke up for fear of affecting Chen Ge. To both of them, especially Zhou Wanjiang, they had almost treated Chen Ge as if he was their son-in-law.
His age was fine, his cultivation level was fine. Talented and strong, and with the power of the Ninth Turning Yuan Shen in his body, this was great news to him.
After all, when he first knew that his daughter had cold poison in her body, he had decided that no matter whose body the Nine Turning Yuan Shen was in, even if it was a 70 or 80 year old man, a physically disabled jerk. He must also be allowed to help.
"I can, I can ......," looking at Chen Ge feasting on his food, Zhou Yuantong couldn't help but swallow. Like Chen Ge, he hadn't drunk a drop of water or eaten a bite of food all afternoon.
Now Chen Ge was eating here. He really had some gluttony in his eyes.
"You sit down and eat." Thinking of the credit Zhou Yuantong had taken in this affair, Zhou Wanjiang nodded his head.
"I mean to go outside ......," Zhou Yuantong did not dare to eat in front of the patriarch and the Third Elder, he pointed to the door and said in a low voice.
However, before Zhou Wanjiang could continue speaking, Chen Ge pulled Zhou Yuan Tong to the seat next to him, "Look, brother, I can't eat such a table of food, so why don't you just eat with me!"
"I ......" Zhou Yuantong gave a bitter laugh and looked up at Zhou Wanjiang in front of him.
Zhou Wanjiang did not say anything. Just nodded his head.
After getting Zhou Wanjiang's meaning, Zhou Yuan Tong only dared to pick up his chopsticks and pick up the rice on top of the table to eat, only his speed was very slow, almost every chopsticks had to raise his head to look at Zhou Wanjiang, after seeing Zhou Wanjiang did not have any special expression. Only then did he dare to eat.
Chen Ge didn't care about those manners, and soon the meal in front of the table was eaten up, and he wiped his mouth, "Uncle Zhou, this old senior, don't you want some?"
"Go ahead and eat, we've all eaten." Zhou Wanjiang said cheerfully.
"Then I won't be too polite." Chen Ge smiled heatedly, got up and brought the plate of food that was further away from him to himself, then continued to eat.
A few moments later. Chen Ge was full of wine and food.
"Burp ......" Chen Ge rubbed his belly and burped a full belch.
"Little friend Chen Ge, our meal here is still to your liking, right?" Zhou Wanjiang clapped his hands and a few Zhou clansmen came in from outside, carrying out the plates of food that had been eaten out in front of them in turn and refilling them with fresh tea.
"Not bad. The taste is fine." Chen Ge nodded his head and responded.
"Since it's good, then you're welcome to come and eat at our place anytime in the future." Zhou Wanjiang lifted a cup of tea.
"Uncle Zhou. Can you always tell me now why you called me here?" Chen Ge frowned slightly, he had been thinking about it during the meal. But still, he hadn't figured it out.
"Yuan Tong, close the door." The smile on Zhou Wanjiang's face disappeared and turned very serious.
"Yes!" Zhou Yuantong hurriedly got up.
"You do have a nine-transformation Yuan Shen inside you, right?" Closing the door, Zhou Wanjiang stared at Chen Ge and asked in a deep voice.
"That's right." Chen Ge nodded his head in response, after all, even the old man in the magic sign could tell his cultivation level in one breath, so it was no surprise that this person in front of him, who was even more powerful, could see it.
"I have a small favour that I need you to help me with." Although he had already been sure of it before, hearing Chen Ge's admission in person now, the stone in Zhou Wanjiang's heart only fell to the ground completely, tears flooded his deep eyes, and even the hand holding his teacup was trembling slightly.
"Uncle Zhou, just say it, if I can do it, I will definitely help you." Chen Ge was a little puzzled, but did not say so explicitly, "Only that I still need Uncle Zhou to answer a few questions of mine before I can do so."
"What questions?" Zhou Wanjiang's face became relaxed and natural.
"What is your status, Uncle Zhou, and why does this island only appear during the auction, when normally no one else sees it when they pass by here?" Chen Ge took a deep breath and asked out the question that had remained in his mind for days.