Chapter 673 The wolf travels thousands of miles to eat meat (1)
He was obviously just a prisoner, but he beat someone in the woodshed. After beating the person, he sat in front of Demon Shura and ate meat. This behavior seemed very arrogant no matter how you looked at it.
However, Shen Lang had no such awareness at all. He thought to himself that he hadn't eaten for three fucking days. Is it too much to come over and have a good meal?
This is certainly not excessive.
But you, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years and is a strong man in the Cave Void Realm, actually compete with me for meat? This is too much, right?
With this thought in his mind, Shen Lang watched helplessly as his piece of meat was taken away. Shen Lang was not angry because there was still a lot of meat on the plate.
So, he gave up the original piece of meat and said to Du Esura: "Huh, boy, I always respect the old and love the young. If you take my meat, I don't have to argue with you."
After saying this, he flipped his chopsticks and picked out another mouthful of more plump braised pork. He said in annoyance: "But everyone only has one pair of chopsticks. Now that I have picked up another piece of meat, you should grab it again."
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Du Esura was a little speechless. He was determined to grab it again, but the only pair of chopsticks he had had already caught the meat. It would be too boring to put the meat down and deliberately grab it again.
However, wouldn't it be very shameful if this guy eats the meat on his plate?
"Hmph! Boy! Haven't you noticed that no one dares to touch the plates I touched?" Poison Ashura sneered.
Only then did Shen Lang realize that although these three demonic figures were eating at the same table, they were extremely distinct from each other and no one touched the other's food.
The skinny old guy Du Ershuluo was the most domineering. Not only did he occupy the delicious braised meat, but he also occupied the hairy crabs and braised fish. Moreover, no one touched the things he touched again.
The cold beauty of the Demon Sect Saint seemed to prefer spicy food. She was only interested in the spicy and sour fish in front of her, and would not touch any other dishes. And others would never touch her favorite spicy and sour fish.
Kuiwu Xiuluo, a tall and thick man, actually feasted on the old grass-head, which seemed a bit weird. Because in Shen Lang's opinion, such a strong body should not only like to eat these vegetarian dishes.
Later, he noticed that the burly Shura was eating vegetarian dishes, his eyes glancing at other plates from time to time, his expression a little helpless and a little pitiful.
Shen Lang suddenly figured out a question and couldn't help but find it funny.
It has been heard that Leng Yanji, the saint of the Demon Sect, has a mysophobia and is afraid that she is unwilling to share delicious food with others, so others are not allowed to eat the food she eats.
Du E Shura is a guy who practices poison skills, and his whole body is extremely poisonous. Who dares to touch the vegetables he has touched? Kui Wu Shu Luo must also be very taboo about this, for fear that he will be unlucky enough to be poisoned, so he is not with Du E Shu Luo
Grab food to eat.
And Duo Esura was a bit shameless, and actually took most of the meat.
So, he couldn't eat the saint's vegetables, and he didn't dare to eat the poisonous vegetables, so he had to eat miserably the grass heads with sauce and boiled cabbage.
"How's it going? Do you still dare to eat my braised pork?" Du Esura showed a proud smile.
After practicing poisonous skills, there were many inconveniences. However, he has always been very domineering when it comes to eating. Throughout the entire demonic path, no one dared to compete with him. This seemed to be his pride and privilege, something he was proud of.
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"Haha, why don't you dare? If you can't eat such delicious meat with chopsticks, doesn't it look pitiful?" Shen Lang smiled slightly and put the picked up meat into his mouth without any courtesy and chewed it.
Even though the meat had been touched by Poisonous Ursula, it was actually still delicious, and the sweet but not greasy texture made him linger over it.
However, when he swallowed the meat into his belly, he suddenly felt a slight chill in his body and his body trembled slightly.
"Haha! You are asking for trouble!" Poisonous Asura said with a smile: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the meat on my plate is not that delicious. I will poison you half to death."
However, just after he said this, Shen Lang actually picked up another piece of meat, tasted it with a more natural and comfortable expression, and said with a smile: "The previous piece was a little cold, but the fresh one fished out of the broth is more delicious.
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Du Er Shura was stunned and looked at Shen Lang in disbelief. There was a terrible cold poison in his body, so anything he touched was bound to be stained with poison, and even the slightest taste would cause painful torture.
But how could this guy eat so naturally and so happily? Unknowingly, a strange feeling that he had never experienced before quietly brewed in Du Esura's heart.
Kuiwu Xiuluo raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Lang. He vaguely thought about something and couldn't help but feel a little envious of Shen Lang. But he didn't say much, and he didn't stop Shen Lang from sitting here and eating.
After all, you are qualified to eat what kind of food according to your ability. This is the simplest truth in the world. Besides, Shen Lang ate the food of Du E Shura, which had nothing to do with him. He even felt that Du E Shura finally met Du E Shura.
When it comes to a nemesis, someone actually dares to compete with the poisonous Shura for meat. This scene is really interesting.
The saint Leng Yanji still lowered her head to eat her spicy and sour fish. Her little mouth full of red oil became a little redder. She kept blowing on the meat slices she picked up, but she never looked at Shen Lang.
, and never looked at anyone else.
It seems that her mysophobia is not only reflected in her life, but also in her spiritual aspect. Therefore, when she sits there, it is as if she is in an independent world, and everything in the outside world has nothing to do with her.
No one paid attention to Shen Lang, and Shen Lang didn't pay attention to anyone else. After eating the braised pork, he also ate braised fish. After eating the braised fish, he also ate hairy crabs. He devoured the food and enjoyed it very much.
Du Er Shura finally came to his senses, because according to Shen Lang's speed, he was afraid that his food would be finished soon, and he was about to have the first meal in his life that he couldn't eat enough.
"Eat, eat, eat! The poison won't kill you!" Poisonousura said angrily.
"Hey, I'm not afraid of the poison of the Heaven-Devouring Yuan Gu, so why am I afraid of the little bit of poison on your body?" Shen Lang said nonchalantly.
He is proficient in the gluttonous magic technique that has been lost for many years, so he is naturally not afraid of poison. In fact, even if he does not use the gluttonous magic technique, the cold poison can be easily dispelled by the real fire in his body alone.
After all, it was just a little bit of poison that was picked up while eating, how could it possibly harm him?
Du Er Shura looked at this guy speechlessly, and a strange feeling in his heart became stronger. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with Shen Lang.
Shen Lang looked at the ferocious poison spots on his old face and continued: "Oh! By the way, it is said that practicing poison skills is very painful. After all, before poisoning others, the first person to be poisoned is yourself. You also have a lot
As you get older, toxins must have been accumulated in the body for a long time. You should take it easy in the future and don't accidentally kill yourself. For example, you can eat a lighter diet, which will at least reduce the burden on your liver."
Shen Lang was obviously making sarcastic remarks, but Du Er Shura was stunned again. At the same time, he finally understood what the special feeling Shen Lang brought him...