The words on the tea shed brand have indeed spread rapidly in the prehistoric world, especially the favorable rewards for guests, which has made all kinds of great demons and fairies amaze.

All the great demons and fairies who have calculated that day have been passed down by word of mouth, which has invisibly increased the influence of the tea shed to a higher level.

On this day, a bunch of demon tribes of all sizes gathered outside the tea shed, many of which were calculated that day.

They got together and discussed what Wu Bai was going to give them.

"Oh, what do you think is this mysterious gift?"

"I can't guess, how could Mr. Wu be so easy to guess?"

"That's right, but Mr. Wu has been in a closed door for three days. Are you preparing? You said, is Mr. Wu suddenly gave everyone a gift this time because of our calculation?"

As soon as the little demon said this, a group of gods, immortals and demons surrounded him and all looked at it.

"You...why are you looking at me?"

The little demon shrank timidly.

The demon clan who had just talked to it pondered for a moment and said:

"What you said makes sense, it is likely to be related to our calculations last time. Let's talk to each other, what was the question you asked last time?"

The demon's proposal was unanimously responded to all the demon gods.

Soon, a demon raised his hand and said:

"I'm asking my beloved son, who can win when fighting with me for the throne during the coming-of-age ceremony?" This is a bear king.

"I asked my wife, she has been pregnant for three years. I asked Mr. Wu if she would be a Nezha when she was born."

“I’m asking…”

The demons were talking in a verbal conversation. The demon clan came behind him. Seeing so many demons gathered together, he was curious and came over.

When the demons saw that there was a new arrival, they grabbed its neck and asked:

"Hey, boy, what did you count last time?"

Soul interrogation.

Until the monsters came, the monsters also collected everyone's problems, but these problems were irregular, and they were very complicated, so they could not analyze them.

"Let me do this. I have a suggestion for you to listen."

An old turtle spirit leaned on a crutch and said in a deep voice as he looked at the demons.

The old turtle spirit's brows were almost hanging to the ground. From this point of view, its lifespan was definitely more than 100,000 years. Moreover, the old turtle clan has always been the adviser of the dragon clan, so the demons were willing to listen to them.

The old turtle cleared his throat and said:

"Since we can't analyze it now, I think everyone doesn't have to worry too much. Not everyone can think of Mr. Wu's ideas, but we can pay attention to it in the future. If someone's question makes Mr. Wu's eyes lit up, then..."

The old turtle spirit said, coughing here and stopping speaking. However, the demons already understood.

They gave thumbs up and praised the old turtle spirit.

"Yes, we will pay attention to these in the future, and we can also ask the new ones, what are they?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's have a little idea in advance."

At this time, a human practitioner came from a distance and saw the group of big monsters gathered here, and deliberately approached them.

The wide coat and hat were in the middle and under, and there was a bald head.

He was not the one who came to calculate last time, but he knew about it and was ordered to come and inquire.

So he walked towards places with many demons, hoping to hear more information.

As soon as I came over, I was blocked by a group of demons.

"For, human boy, what are you?"

The man was slightly stunned, his brows were tightly furrowed under his wide coat, and he looked over in confusion.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the other demon clan came over again and asked very fiercely:

"Hey, what are you?"

The arms hidden under the sleeves clenched their fists, and the blue veins on the bald head were pounding.

Seeing that the man still did not answer, the demons frowned and said, "It seems like he is a fool, don't ask him."

The other monsters nodded and dispersed.

The bald man was furious just now and was about to have an attack, but suddenly he found that all these demons had retreated, and his anger suddenly turned into a confused face.

At this time, Wu Bai came out of the house, the little phoenix flew over and took off the sign.

Wu Bai stood at the door of the tea shed, glanced at the demons, and asked with a smile:

"All you all here to calculate that day?"

The demons looked at each other, but they didn't know what they thought.

"Come in."

Wu Bai turned around and walked into the tea shed.

The demons waited until Wu Bai entered, and then lined up one after another, walked into the tea shed quietly and sat quietly.

The tea shed was soon filled with seats, and there were no seats behind the people.

The old turtle spirit walked in slowly. Seeing that there was no seat, he didn't care and turned around and was about to go out.

The same goes for standing.

At this moment, a loud cry suddenly sounded on Wu Bai's shoulder!

"Thirt!"

The little phoenix bird suddenly shot out from Wu Bai's shoulder like a blue-purple flame and rushed straight towards the old turtle spirit.

Wu Bai also looked over.

Although many of the big monsters were confused, they did not get up to stop them. First, the little phoenix bird could not cause substantial damage to the old turtle spirit, and second, this was Mr. Wu's bird.

cough...

Mr. Wu's pet.

The little phoenix bird angrily slapped around the old turtle spirit, and his expression and screamed very angry.

Wu Bai whistled, and the little phoenix stopped and flew back to Wu Bai's shoulder. His two small eyes were still staring at the old turtle spirit angrily.

Wu Bai walked over and looked at the old turtle spirit with a smile.

"Do you know why Xiao Zi was angry?" Wu Bai asked looking at it.

The old turtle spirit shook his head truthfully.

The old turtle spirit expressed his grievance.

Although the old turtle didn't know, Wu Bai understood that he was the one who came into contact with the most of the little phoenix birds. Although he could not communicate with each other in words, he was also in tune with each other.

The meaning of the little phoenix bird is clearly that it is the kind of sour fruit that was made for them by this guy.

The other monsters didn't understand, but Wu Bai understood it.

Seeing that the monsters were confused, Wu Bai glanced at them and said:

"Because this little guy is a pure foodie. Every time everyone has finished calculating, they will put some spiritual fruits and spiritual materials. Although I don't care about these, this is to clear the cause and effect."

The demons nodded one after another, it was indeed the case.

Wu Bai's eyes turned back and said:

"Every time, whenever everyone offers a edible spiritual fruit, this foodie-attributed little phoenix will care very much. By the way, it will also remember what spiritual fruit is given by whom."

All the thoughts of everyone.

Could it be that the little phoenix bird hit the old turtle just now because of this reason?

Just as they thought, Wu Bai looked at the old bride and asked:

"What did you give me last time, Demon King?"

The old turtle was stunned for a moment, and took out a green fruit from his arms like a bark, and handed it over and said, "Mr. Wu, is this kind of fruit?"

Wu Bai smiled coldly.

"You really have it."

Wu Bai's hand moves, and the fruit reaches his hand. With a move of his mind, the fruit is divided into dozens of pieces by invisible power and floats in front of every demon.

Wu Bai looked at them and said, "I know you are still wondering what you are still wondering. It doesn't matter. As long as you eat this spiritual fruit, you will understand."

Many demon kings have realized something. They took this small piece of spiritual fruit and put it under their noses to sniff it.

It smells quite fragrant.

A deer demon king quietly approached the ear of a sheep demon and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, do you think this is a serious fruit?"

The sheep demon stroked his long beard and pondered:

"The fruit is a real fruit, you won't know if it's right or not."

In the perception of the demons, this fruit did not give them a sense of danger, which means it would not be toxic, and Mr. Wu had no reason to harm them...

But since it is a spiritual fruit and is not toxic, it is probably because it is very difficult to eat.

The demons were guessing, but they didn't have much doubt in their hearts. They were just unpalatable. What's there to be afraid of? They have experienced many hardships since their practice. What's the big deal about eating a bad food?

One of the dog demons said:

Not to mention eating fruits, you are not afraid of eating shit.
Chapter completed!