"They don't deserve to live. Killing them all in reincarnation is the only meaning of my existence."
It's not that he is short-sighted, this guy has no heart.
It doesn't make sense to this man. Seeing that he has not harmed anyone yet, he is still quietly under his nose, and he is drunk and focusing on the food for the time being.
"But don't tell me, the food in this world is more delicious than the food in the divine world..." Cang Chetong ate happily.
Shen Yue said calmly: "Have you ever eaten anything from the God Realm?"
They ascended for a short while, but most of the time they were on the Yao Bar with Sheng Luo.
Cang Chetong pursed his lips and glared at Sheng Luoyao secretly, but complained to his master, "It's all his fault, isn't it?"
The God Realm is the God Realm. Since it is a place where many demons and demons want to go to practice, how can the food not be as delicious as the food in the human world? Thinking about this, Cang Chetong felt that he was at a loss.
"Oh, that's right!" Cang Chetong was surprised.
His mind was obviously not on what he was eating, his eyes were not on what he was eating, but his mouth was on what he was eating, which made him lose his temper.
"Ahem!" A mouthful of rice is stuffed into the throat. It cannot be swallowed or spit out.
Cang Chetong still looked stunned and asked: "Master, we seem to have missed some God Ascension Banquet."
Shen Jiu stroked his chest, and now the only thing he could do was nod his head. A mouthful of rice felt so heavy that it seemed to be stuck in his chest.
Suddenly a warm palm was pressed against his back, and then Shen Jiu felt a force flowing along him, and the mouthful of rice slowly went down.
He looked at Sheng Luoyao who came to help him in surprise, with surprise in his drunken eyes. He thought to himself, this guy would actually help him, maybe his potential identity as a good old attacker was affecting him.
"Stupid." Sheng Luoyao took back his hand and glanced at Shen Jieyi.
"Dumb." Sheng Luoyao looked at Cang Chetong again.
Even if you are already a god, you will still be choked by a mouthful of rice. Even if you are not a god, but you are a demon who has transformed into a human being, how weak can you be that you can't handle a mouthful of rice?
Furthermore, this wolf who is always addressed as 'Master' or 'Master' doesn't feel at all that his master is suffering.
The two people being spoken to at the same time had very similar expressions: You have no intention of harming others for the time being, so I will try to ignore your words for the time being.
If you can't beat it...
The fight started early.
"Would you like to eat?" Shen Xing put down his chopsticks and gently grabbed the man who was still far away from him.
Sheng Luoyao looked determined not to eat the food made by the Sheng family, and since Shen Zui could say this, he probably didn't look like a good person. With a fierce look in his eyes, he pulled away his hand.
Shen Yu was shocked. Not only that, his nails had not been trimmed for a long time and were a bit long. When the man took his clothes away, half of his nails were broken diagonally and sunk into the flesh of his fingertips.
"It's always like this when I first meet you." Shen Zui stared at the red blood dripping from his fingertips.
He raised his eyes, feeling a hint of resentment and coquettishness, "Why are you so ungrateful?"
Sheng Luoyao's hesitant eyes didn't understand why Shen Jui blamed him so much. It was obvious that he had bitten his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.
Recalling what Sheng Luoyao said just now, Shen Jun knew that he was a god, and his divine power was restored by moving his fingertips.
"It's delicious-" A certain wolf was really a dull wolf, and he was gnawing on pig's trotters.