The so-called foodie refers to people who love food.

And the best foodies are the elite among foodies.

Hu Tutu is a pure foodie, carrying pepper, barbecue and rosin and firewood, and never forgets to "eat".

So, when he smelled the scent of grilled fish, he was a little lost.

Hu Tutu did not notice that the water palace was covered with red colors, and the doors and windows were covered with the characters of 四 and big red lanterns were hung.

There is also a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes, full of exotic style, sitting on a soft couch not far away.

A woman has a phoenix crown and a red robe, wearing a wedding dress and a red veil on her head.

The husband just now said it from the woman's mouth, using the method of voice transmission, which went straight to Hututu's ears.

When Hu Tutu heard these two words, he swallowed the fish in a daze, turned around and looked around, and asked, "Who is it? Who is talking? What name is not called, but you just want to call the word husband. Haven't the person who gives this name anyway to take advantage of others? Mr. Hu, I hate people the most in my life to name the name "husband", "husband", "master", etc., which is so despised!"

"Husband..."

The woman at the bedside shouted again, her tone getting colder.

Hu Tutu suddenly turned around and found a soft couch and cloud bed hidden behind the misty light, placed in the corner of the room.

Another woman was sitting on the bed with a red veil.

"This waist-length hair is actually golden..."

Hu Tutu's eyes lit up, and he felt something was wrong in his heart. He quickly spit out the pieces of meat that had not been swallowed in his mouth, ran out of the door, and shouted: "Miss, don't get me wrong. I didn't come to your wedding chamber on purpose, I'm not your husband, and I don't know why I came here. I definitely didn't mean to ruin your reputation... I am... I'm really a good person!"

Good man?

Is there such a good person who is desperate, panicked and runs away?

Boom!

A stone gate descended down with a bang, blocking Hu Tutu's way.

Hu Tutu's expression suddenly changed and he thought, "Is this woman a monster who specializes in plundering men and doing the thing of collecting yang and replenishing yin? If I stay here, wouldn't I be sucked into a human? If she is not a monster, she must be waiting for the groom to enter the bridal chamber, but I secretly came to the bridal chamber. If she knew about her man and the guests who participated in the wedding, there would be endless troubles! If they were ordinary people, they would not be able to do anything to me. But if they were all practitioners, with my current cultivation level, they would be beaten to death."

A large black iron monument was taken out by Hu Tutu.

boom!

The black iron monument bombarded the stone gate, smashing the stone gate to pieces and blasting out a passage.

Hu Tutu did not hesitate anymore, a white demonic aura flashed from his feet, and the demon wind fled, thinking to himself: "That night, Brother Yi was suddenly swept away by the red light and disappeared, but I fainted... Someone must have deliberately plotted against Mr. Hu, wanting Mr. Hu to be ruined, so he was stunned and brought here to ruin other people's reputation..."

Whoosh!

Two large blue dragon swords, several meters long, flew over like lightning.

brush!

A blade fell from top to bottom, and the other blade swept backwards. The thunder flashed in the blade, with infinite power. Although there were only two big blue dragon swords, Hu Tutu saw a surfing blade that swept through the sky and the earth. He had no choice but to take a step back and dodge the attacking blade.

For some reason, this step actually retreated to the front of the soft couch and cloud bed.

Hu Tutu looked calm and saw that the bride sitting at the head of the bed had already stood up. She first used a fixed method to calm Fatty Hu, and then took out a piece of handkerchief with a fragrant fragrance from her sleeve.

The bride's slender hands were pinching the handkerchief and rubbing it finely on the corner of Hu Tutu's greasy mouth.

"I wonder if the pot of fish steamed by me tastes the same as my husband's taste?"

The bride slowly put away her handkerchief, pointed to the steaming pot of carp meat, and said, "This carp is a demon cultivator in the Water Palace. She has cultivated to the realm of human immortality. Her body is full of immortal spirit energy, without any impurities. When he was alive, he also transformed into a human, and she is considered a handsome little white face. In my opinion, only this kind of fish can be considered a true color, fragrance and taste, and can barely be used to entertain her husband."

Hearing this, Hu Tutu's face turned blue, his stomach rolled, and he almost vomited. But it would be fine if he could vomit, but at this moment he was fixed by the woman using the immobilization spell and could not move.

The loneliest thing is to want to vomit but not to vomit.

Although the demon cultivator is a variety of creatures, birds and beasts, once the demon cultivator reaches the Pure Yang realm, he can become a person. If he struggles among the mundane world for decades, he is afraid that even his behavior, thinking and etiquette are almost the same as that of humans.

The demon cultivator who has practiced to the Pure Yang Realm has a face that looks like a human, a body that looks like a human, a speech that looks like a human, and even his thinking is like a human. How much difference is there between him?

Even the demon cultivator in the Pure Yang Realm is like this, what about the demon cultivator at the Human Immortal level?

Although Hu Tutu is a foodie, foodies also have their bottom line!

Maybe Hu Tutu is really numb to this kind of thing one day, month and year, but today, as a virgin in his twenties, Hu Tutu feels extremely disgusting...

After holding it in for a long time, Hu Tutu said, "I don't know you!"

Although his body is fixed, his mouth can speak.

"Husband, are you going to abandon it all the time?"

The woman was still wearing a red veil and sat back on the bed, but the two blue dragon swords were like scissors, lying across Hu Tutu's neck. The blade was cold and stimulating Hu Tutu's hair was standing upside down.

Hu Tutu blushed and shouted: "Don't say that it's all the time to abandon it. The Yuanyang in my body is still there, and I have never done anything to you! Miss, there is no relationship between you and me."

"My uncle is called Di Wuhen, and my uncle is called Duobao Monkey Fairy. I believe my husband must have recognized my uncle. My uncle betrothed me to you, and you and I should live and die together and support each other... Husband, do you really want to abandon me?"

Emperor Wuhen took off his phoenix crown and robe, threw away the red veil, exposed his long golden hair with his waist, and six slender and jade-like arms. He held the handle of the Qinglong sword and said in a deep voice: "Honey and wife should share weal and woe, not seeking to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but seeking to die on the same day of the same month of the same year. If your husband wants to abandon me, I have to kill my husband first, and then commit suicide with his sword. In this way, you will die for love, and I will be able to be with your husband for a long time and never be separated from you."
Chapter completed!