Chapter 3 The Magician's Yin-Yang Coronet (below)

　　Along with the changes in Yang Lao's body, the temperature of the surrounding air was climbing dramatically, and the rolling heat waves caused Ji Dong's immediate scenery to glow for a while. 　　Yang Lao was very satisfied with Ji Dong's surprised expression, and with a slight smile, he said: ''How is it? Am I qualified to taste the fine wine you mixed now? Don't worry, I am not threatening you, I just want to tell you that I have the ability to change your life. My name is Yang Bingtian, and I am the dean of the Departing Fire Academy in Departing Fire City. Fifth Crown Yang Coronation C Fire System Grade 7 Grand Master." 　　As he said that, he raised his right hand and the white crown on his head slowly floated out and landed above his palm, but it didn't materialize, instead, it slowly rotated on his palm. Only then did Ji Dong see that on the nine triangular tips of that crown, the five on the front were branded with flame patterns. The back four did not. Could these five flame patterns be the five crowns he was talking about? 　　Ji Dong pointed at the crown in Yang Lao's hand and said in a somewhat dumbfounded manner, ''Can you tell me first, what is this thing? Also, what do you mean by that what Five Crowns Yang Coronation C Fire System Grade 7 Grand Master? Why can't I understand it." 　　This time it was Yang Bingtian's turn to be surprised, he looked at Ji Dong with wide eyes as if he was looking at some monster, "You, you wouldn't even know about the Demon Master Yin Yang Coronet." 　　So hot, so hot, Ji Dong only felt that the scenery in front of him was getting blurred, the feeling of being light headed caused his body to sway slightly, but he still shook his head and muttered, "I don't know." 　　A trace of dawning realization appeared in Yang Bingtian's eyes, "It's no wonder you don't know, begging every day for a living, you probably haven't come into contact with this level yet. Huh, what's wrong with you, little brother ......" 　　Ji Dong's body already did not allow him to hold on any longer, he had not had a good meal in this month, coupled with the fact that his body was already weak, the concentration he had earlier on while mixing the wine had already almost exhausted his physical strength, at this time, he was then baked by the burning heat in front of his eyes, and with a flash of blackness in front of his eyes, he collapsed. The last sensation was that his body seemed to have been caught by someone and did not hit the hard ground. 　　When Yang Bingtian caught Ji Dong's body, the visions on his body had already disappeared, feeling the weak blood veins in Ji Dong's body, he sighed softly, ''This child seems to be a pitiful person as well, I just don't know why he is able to make such a strange cocktail at this young age, could it be that he's a downtrodden noble's child? Let's take him back first." At that moment, he picked up Ji Dong's body, his feet moved slightly, and in a few blinks of an eye he had already disappeared at the end of the street. 　　Drowsy and not knowing how long he had slept, Ji Dong gradually regained his consciousness. The rich aroma accompanied by breathing stimulated his keen sense of smell, this is ...... the flavor of chicken soup? 　　Slowly opened his eyes, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness did not completely disappear because of sleep, when he fixed his eyes, Ji Dong realized that he was lying in an unfamiliar place. 　　The windows are clear, very neat, the room is not very big, about twenty square meters or so, it is not luxurious, only simple decorations, what attracts Ji Dong's attention the most is the mural on the roof of the room, that is a lifelike fire phoenix, the whole body is fiery red, looking forward to, the wings do vibration, as if it is going to break through the air and go like. At the edge of that fiery red pattern was golden, and before he fell unconscious, when he saw Yang Bingtian releasing the red light, there was some resemblance. At this time, Ji Dong also woke up, so the light that appeared behind Yang Bing Tian before was the Fire Phoenix! 　　"You are awake." Yang Bingtian's gentle voice sounded, Ji Dong supported his body and sat up, only to see that Yang Bingtian was sitting on the other side of the table beside the bed, and on the table there was a casserole dish, as well as a plate of sauced meat and two steamed buns. Then lowered his head to look towards his body, not knowing when, the dirt on his body has been washed clean, and also changed into a clean clothes, the long-lost refreshing feeling did not forbid Ji Dong's spirit to be invigorated. 　　Eyes looking towards the food on the table, Ji Dong said, "These are for me?" 　　Yang Bingtian smiled and nodded, "Eat something first, your body is very weak." 　　Ji Dong was not polite, he picked up the empty bowl on the table and opened the casserole, he did not need to look at it to know that it was a pot of chicken soup, his nose had already told him the answer a long time ago. 　　What made Yang Bing Tian a little surprised was that although Ji Dong was obviously very hungry, he was in no hurry at all when it came to eating, little by little he tore the steamed buns and sent them into his mouth, he just ate half of it and then stopped, and the meat in the sauce was only eaten in thin slices of three or four. On the contrary, he drank two bowls of chicken soup. Although his eating movements were not as noble and elegant as the nobles could be, his natural movements gave off a very harmonious feeling. 　　"Why don't you eat more?" Yang Bingtian asked. 　　Ji Dong shook his head, "It's been a long time since I had a proper meal, the oil in my stomach is too little, eating too much instead is not good for my body." 　　Stopping Ji Dong's words, Yang Bing Tian couldn't help but add a few more points of surprise in his heart, this child's mentality was really mature! "Willing to tell me about you?" 　　Ji Dong looked at Yang Bing Tian, two bowls of hot chicken soup entered his stomach, the warmth drove away a few moments of weakness, and his body seemed to have a little strength, "There is nothing to tell, I came from a family that was sent to drink, and I was stranded here after my family broke up. You are wondering why I bartend, it's simple, family tradition." 　　As early as yesterday before he acted, Ji Dong had thought of what to say, the more he said, the easier it was to reveal the cracks, and the less he said, the better. He never thought that his words would not make Yang Bingtian suspicious, but so what if he was suspicious? It wasn't like his purpose was his own identity. 　　As expected, after listening to Ji Dong's words, Yang Bing Tian frowned slightly and looked at Ji Dong carefully for a long time, but from the agitation that blandness still carried a few hints of pride and sadness he could hardly see anything. 　　"It seems that you are a bitter child." 　　Ji Dong held his hands on the table and said in a deep voice, "I don't need pity. You brought me back for nothing more than wanting me to mix drinks for you." 　　Yang Bingtian looked at him with a smirk, "Then are you willing to do so?" 　　Ji Dong said, "You tell me first, what happened to those changes in your body yesterday, and also, what is that what is the Demon Master Yin Yang Coronet?"