Chapter 229 The snake demon father has a poisonous tongue and is a monster 24
Fuchen stared at the man and tilted his head, not understanding why he said this to himself.
It's not food, she doesn't care.
Even men are not for food.
It's not food, and I don't even care about it.
Wuhen lowered his head and stared at the kitten at his feet.
The little cat demon is very fat, and her blood-colored eyes are particularly eye-catching. But her eyes are as bright and moist as every cute child.
He lowered his eyebrows and thought, "Go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden and look for the poisonous butterfly. Its poisonous powder can cause scars on me."
No matter how many times you are injured, your body will recover slowly.
He is now weak and will need three months to fully recover.
This means that it can be hidden for at least three months.
It is very painful to recover from the poison. Once recovered, it means that he will carry this poison for his whole life.
So what?
Wuhen thought about the dozens of poisons that had been poisoned on his body, and this was the most common one.
He was once the proud son of heaven, a heavenly master who was noticed by everyone, but now he may not be qualified even for the Xuan rank.
Fuchen stared at Wuhen in confusion, not understanding why he looked down or the deep meaning behind it.
She was so dazed that she had long forgotten her last name, where she was going, and where she didn't want to go.
"Go. Bitch slave, bring back a poisonous butterfly." Wuhen said. His voice was weak, and the ordering tone could not be heard as majestic.
Once upon a time, he was also a famous disciple of the Hunyuan Sect.
Wuhen felt tired but could do nothing.
Some people cannot be compared.
You are the proud son of God, but there are still people telling you what the true favor of God is. Chance and people's hearts are all incomprehensibly biased towards another person.
Fuchen didn't understand, but he still went there in a daze. He turned into a cat and ran outside the house dragging his short legs.
The town closest to the Human World and Unzan.
Bai Ze looked at the group of people around him with a smile. Amang, whose face was ashen on the side, glanced at Bai Ze's excited face and wondered why Bai Ze was joining in the fun.
"Bai Ze, don't forget the purpose of this trip." Aman reminded him with an unhappy look on his face.
Bai Ze waved the handkerchief, "Oh, husband~" Her voice sounded like she was waving a magnolia handkerchief, with an upturned arc, silky and charming.
I want to smell it closely to see if there is any floral fragrance.
The hearts of the men around, who were actually quietly listening to what was going on while they were eating, were aroused.
"I have just come out to see the world, so naturally everything I see is new. I won't delay business." Her voice was soft and weak, like a flower. With her voice, it was difficult not to look sideways at the person in my dream tonight.
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But Amang didn't accept this trick. He looked expressionless and looked at almost the entire teahouse staring at them.
Bai Ze was right. Their appearance matched everyone's taste. As long as Bai Ze dragged him from the street to the end of the street tomorrow, everyone in the whole town would know about them.
Bai Ze leaned close to Amang and whispered.
Everyone nearby unconsciously acted in unison - leaning over to listen to the "song of birds and the fragrance of flowers".
Bai Ze said, "It's so fun to have a human face and an animal heart. Most of the people here want to pin me down."
Amang: What does "..." have to do with my cat?
Bai Ze pointed at the handkerchief, and Aman followed him and looked over. There was a fat businessman with big ears in an earthy yellow robe. At first glance, he looked like a leopard. He looked honest and honest, but his eyes kept staring at this side. The black man next to him
The people under the clothes were also whispering something.
"The man over there is a landlord. He is very rich. He is screaming in his heart that he must marry me home! He must marry me home! His voice is very loud and his desire is strong."
Bai Ze said with a smile, "But you can't think too much about it. Once I guide you, I'll ask your family for their reaction."
"I paused for a moment, thinking about the tigress at home. She will definitely be beaten."
"In just a moment, the voice screamed again, I must get it! Hide it outside! Hide it outside and pamper me well! I will be happy with it for any amount of money!"
"Ask again, how much can it be?"
"A series of numbers flashed through his mind, and he calculated the cost. In the end, it was three taels of silver a day. The price of the courtesans in the brothels here was so painful. He even thought about playing with it and selling it to others."
Amang's face was expressionless.
What does this have to do with my lost cat?
"Here, except for him, almost everyone is thinking about similar things, thinking about animal mating. But here, only the scholar on the first floor has the most rich thoughts and the plot is in place." Bai Ze and Aman bit their ears and said.
sarcastic words.
Amang looked over and saw that he was dressed in a green shirt and had a delicate appearance. He looked ordinary, but his scholarly aura gave him a unique temperament.
He seemed to be talking about his book, but in fact his eyes were staring at Bai Ze intentionally or unintentionally.
"His voice is not the loudest, nor is it the weakest. His voice is calm, but his tone is very affectionate. It is definitely a life that women like."
"In his story, he and I fell in love at first sight. I was overwhelmed by his talent, and he fell for my kindness. We both fell in love."
Bai Ze covered his mouth with a handkerchief, "I didn't do anything, what did I do that was kind? Is it beautiful?"
"I'm trying to ask, how will I live after that?"
"Ugh, the messy pair in the middle are no different from the ordinary people in front of them. They all do that kind of thing."
"But when he thought about the extreme poverty at home, he immediately thought of me giving money to her, and I would repay him by becoming the number one scholar in the future."
"I gave her a little guidance and made up an identity for myself. She is engaged, and she abandoned her family to run away with you without any money."
"He was frightened by his idea, and in a flash he thought of sending me to a brothel to rap, to perform as an entertainer instead of selling myself, and to support my family. In the future, he would be the number one scholar and repay me."
"I remind you again, what if a prince likes me?"
"He immediately thought that I must be as safe as jade, and I would rather be broken into pieces than be ruined."
"Finally, I thought of a play. I was made things difficult by the prince in every possible way, but for him, I agreed. I got a thousand pieces of gold and gave it to him. Let him go to the capital to study and get fame. The two of us were still hanging out by the river, reluctant to part.
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"I watched him leave, and he was reluctant to leave."
"Oh, Zhang Lang." Bai Ze cried so exaggeratedly that he held his heart.
Amang looked expressionless as he watched her performance.
Everyone nearby was moved by it, and someone stepped forward and asked, "Is this lady feeling unwell?"
Even the storyteller named Zhang, who was involved, looked at this side blankly.
Ah Mang looked at everyone with an expressionless face. There was a majesty about him, which, when placed on a young and handsome scholar, was like a majestic righteousness and a noble aura.
No one dared to really come forward.
Naturally no one heard their conversation.
Bai Ze lay on Amang's shoulder and continued to bite his ear, "Then, and then I watched my Zhang Lang leave in the night, and threw himself into the bottom of the lake in despair. I guarded him like a jade."
"Haha. If you are selfish and put it on a coat, it is called style and beauty?"
Aman stared at Bai Ze who had forgotten his purpose: "My cat..."
