A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter: 3876 by Novelsyou

“How is it, does it sound good?”

“Wan’er said I was a born musician.”

After singing, Xiao Huang Niu said proudly and proudly.

Ye Fan couldn’t bear to hit him, but nodded in agreement: “En, it sounds really good.”

“Then let me teach you, come, sing with me, moo moo…” Xiao Huangu tried to shout.

Ye Fan’s face darkened at that time, and he waved his hand with a wry smile: “Farewell, I…I don’t like singing.”

was rejected again.

The little ox seemed to be angry.

It turned its head and hummed:


“You are so boring!”

“Stop playing with you, I’m going to paint.”

The scalper ignored Ye Fan, returned to the desk, put his **** on it, then bit the pen with his mouth, and began to draw happily.

The tip of the pen swiped across the paper, making a fine rustling sound.


“Brother Niu, please. Where is this place?”

Ye Fan tried his best to put on a smile and asked the other side.

But the ox ignored him.

It looked like he was really angry.

Ye Fan couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

I thought he was really an arrogant little ox.

“Then teach me to sing.” Ye Fan tried to coax it.

“Hmph, if you don’t teach me, you’re not funny at all. I’m going to draw.” Xiao Huangniu said angrily.

“This…” Ye Fan didn’t know what to say.

Forget it, let’s wait until it’s finished.

However, during this time, Ye Fan continued to look at the room.

The room is very large, close to 200 square meters.

But the display is very simple, tables, chairs, doors, windows, beds, in addition to these simple furniture, are some murals on the walls.

Some seem to have been painted by Xiao Huangu himself, there are huge palaces, there are vast wastelands, and there are giant dragons soaring into the clouds.

Not to mention, it’s a pretty good painting.


However, when Ye Fan looked around, he suddenly found that there was a dead bone in the corner of the room.

like human remains.

It must have been dead for a long time.

It was covered with dust.

However, behind the skeleton, Ye Fan noticed some characters carved on the wall.


“Three hundred years later, the troubled times will open, the gate of heaven will reopen, and the title will not exist…”

“Little Master, you will eventually ascend to the throne of the king…”

“With her imperial brother, go to the world!”


Ye Fan watched for a long time, but didn’t understand what it meant.

The little master should be the **** girl from the spiritual bed.

But, troubled times?


The king’s throne?

What does this mean?

Could it be that the sleeping girl is the princess left behind by the ancient royal family?

Waiting for three hundred years to restore her dynasty?

But please, three hundred years, no matter how beautiful the girls are, they are all grown up, okay?

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, thinking that it was a former minister of the subjugated country making unrealistic fantasies.

Just as Ye Fan was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that there was a string of numbers below the text.

AD, 1722!

This should be the time this person wrote these words.

He said that the troubled times will return after three hundred years, which should be in 2022.


2022 ?

Ye Fan seemed to realize something, and his eyes instantly stared.

He walked over again and took a closer look at the date.


Second Olympic!

Three hundred years later, isn’t it this year?


Chu Fan only felt a little terrified.

Is this sensational, or is it true?

Troubled times? Tianmen?

What exactly does it refer to?

Although Ye Fan is reluctant to believe these things.

However, the weirdness and mystery here forced Ye Fan to be sure of the authenticity of these words.

“Brother Niu, what do you mean here?”

“do you know?”

After all, Ye Fan had to take it seriously because of the world he was in.

But the calf ignored Ye Fan.

Evan is too boring.

like a stone.

It doesn’t like boring people.

This undoubtedly made Ye Fan very embarrassed.

“Brother Niu, what’s the point of drawing?”

“I have something more fun, do you want to play?”

Suddenly, Ye Fan had an epiphany, and tempted the little ox.

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