"Hot chestnuts, hot chestnuts, hot chestnuts fresh out of the oven."
“Braised beef noodles, egg-filled pancakes and saozi noodles, big opening bonus, no money if it’s not delicious.”
In the city of Dahuang, a new pushcart-like shop suddenly opened in the past few days.
It seems that it is not accurate to say that it is a shop. It is just a simple cart at most. The shop owner is a young man, but he has the smell of a cultivator. The clothes he wears seem to be a cripple, and his body staggers when he walks.
There was also a woman who covered herself tightly.
He said he was here to help, but he just walked there slowly.
Originally, the creatures in this city didn't want to try this strange food, but I don't blame them. I really can't blame them. It was the food that made the first move. The taste was so tricky, it almost seemed like there was something wrong with it.
Just like spirituality, I can't stop digging into my nose.
'There must be some kind of spell cast on this...'
Later, the monk who had this meal recalled seriously: 'I originally planned to study.'
'You must pass the city lord's training assessment this year, get the highest-level position, win the city lord's daughter, take up an important position in the wilderness, and finally reach the top.'
'But by the time I reacted, I was already sitting in front of his stall.'
‘The left hand is filled with egg cakes, and the right hand is fried buns.’
'There is also a bowl of hot dry noodles in front.'
'This must be the most vicious and secretive magical power.'
The monk who said this warned others not to go, and at the same time took a vicious bite of the strange Zinjian pancake fruit, muttering in his heart that no one would queue up with him, and so on.
Soon, there were all kinds of monks standing in front of Weiyuan's cart stall.
Based on the experience of competing with Shi Yi on snack technology.
The guard master dealt with this situation easily.
The atmosphere was full of excitement for a while, but secretly he was using the method taught by Zhu Jiuyin to condense the energy of fireworks. Chang Xi sat on a stool, resting his chin with one hand, bored, watching the people coming and going on the street, as usual.
High in the sky, everything in this deserted city seems like nothing more than ants climbing.
But now I see everyone, monks of different races talking and arguing with each other, I see shops opening their doors and shouting to greet the monks coming and going, there are men and women leaning on the railings on the buildings overlooking the scenery, and there are vendors pushing carts in the streets and alleys.
Back and forth, children were running and playing, which had a different kind of fun.
Although it was very boring, Chang Xi still watched quietly without realizing it.
On the contrary, I feel that this boredom also has its own boring fun.
"Here."
Until a voice sounded from her ear.
Chang Xi just woke up with a start. He turned around and saw that the human cook, who was at least almost forty years old after his disguise, handed over a bowl of Yangchun noodles with a clean soup color. There was a poached egg lying on it, and a handful of chopped green onions were sprinkled on it.
Light fragrance:
"I've been watching this all morning. Do the gods have no sense of time?"
"eat something?"
It seems that because of the contamination of this mundane world, Chang Xi did not refuse. He took it and stirred it gently with chopsticks. It was a simple bowl of noodles, but it just matched the taste of this smoky world. Chang Xi even ate with an elegant and cool look.
Wei Yuan leaned against the stall, with a white towel draped over his shoulders, looking at the city.
In this mundane leisurely world, there is also urgency and anxiety hidden.
There was a lot of chatting among the monks. The core of the conversation was the tenth day that had flashed in the sky and the faint wrath of the gods. Chang Xi bit off the noodles with his silver teeth, swallowed the noodle soup, and looked at it with a pair of eyes.
He glanced at the cook who was chewing a leaf and resting against the food cart.
"Are you scared?"
Chang Xi's tone was cold and a bit mocking.
"Afraid? A little bit."
Wei Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze, and the imperial concubine Chang Xi looked at him quietly and said: "The so-called condensation of the will of the world, if the creatures in these cities know that you are the target of the gods, I am afraid they will directly attack in groups.
You tie them up and take them to the temple."
"It is indeed possible."
Wei Yuan nodded slowly and said: "But, judging from your tone, it seems that you feel that these creatures are full of support for God?"
Chang Xi nodded matter-of-factly and said calmly:
"When the creatures of the wilderness see the strange phenomena of the gods flying in the sky for ten days, they should respect them and be proud of them."
Wei Yuan shook his head and twitched the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you have been in the sky for too long, and your eyes can only see what you want to see. In the ten-day volley, let me tell you, these
The creatures clearly saw that disaster was coming, so they were just frightened and panicked."
The imperial concubine Chang Xi paused for a moment: "You said that the people of Dahuang are afraid of the gods of Dahuang?"
Wei Yuan curled his lips: "Isn't that natural?"
The imperial concubine's eyes were filled with anger: "You, human race, are you slandering me?"
"As someone who has been a murderer since you came to the wilderness, how do you have the right to say this?"
"I'm just speaking from the perspective of a bystander." Wei Yuan's voice paused: "Besides, my sword has never been stained with the blood of innocent civilians. Whether it is to save Yu or to fight Chisel, since we are both
Once you pick up a weapon, you will naturally have the consciousness to kill and kill."
"Imperial Concubine, weapons and battlefields are not children's toys."
"This is a place of life and death."
"You must pay attention."
The atmosphere of one person and one god became stiff again, Chang Xi said:
"This is just your one-sided statement."
Wei Yuan said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you can just ask."
There happened to be a monk from a non-human race next to him. He was more than two meters tall and had strong muscles. He knew at a glance that he was a good candidate for body training. He said, "Shop, do you still sell it?" Wei Yuan agreed casually and was doing it.
While serving food, I asked casually: "I see that everyone wants to run away recently."
"Well, who says it's not?"
The tall monk with a pair of horns stared at the bridge-crossing ribs Wei Yuan was making, and said casually: "Those great gods are fighting in the sky, and those big countries have sent out coalition forces to fight.
I know which world I am going to invade, alas, just every Ansheng."
"The gods are fighting with foreign enemies, shouldn't you pray?"
Chang Xi's cold voice sounded from the side.
The monk of unknown race was munching on his food. After hearing what Chang Xi said, he rolled his eyes wildly and said, "Ah, yes, yes, you are right, we have to pray to those great gods, but what's wrong with this?
What’s the use?”
"When the great gods take action, they won't take care of us just because we have prayed."
"He just smashed it down with one move."
The monk gestured and said: "With a bang, the streets and the city here will turn into ashes. The sky will be volleyed in ten days. It's amazing. We will never be able to catch up with the heel of the great god in our lifetime of practice, but this volley
If you turn around, countless thousands of miles of spiritual grass and land will dry up."
"Then, millions of living beings will have nothing to eat and will have to run around and plunder."
"You still have to squeeze the treasure out from between your teeth and offer it to them for a blessing ceremony."
"If you don't do it, you are disobeying the gods and not understanding the general situation."
"As for how miserable, painful and tiring it is, or how many areas were wiped out by a fireball meteorite, there is no way to say. At most, the city lord can report it to the top, and the other gods can press their seals.
Just approve the note and the matter will be over."
"However, over the years, everyone has gained some experience, and we are asking for more blessings. Now, everyone has to go and stay in the forbidden formation under their own yards. I just hope that this time I can go there as soon as possible.
There is nothing to say about this day."
Good guy, even the Shelter Technology in the Extraordinary World is fully activated.
The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. He had never thought of this. He handed over the food and said, "These days are really hard."
"Who says it isn't?"
The bull-headed monk sighed with emotion and hurried out with the pork ribs crossing the bridge.
Gu/span> Wei Yuan turned around and looked at the imperial concubine who was sitting on the stool over there with her eyes slightly downward and frozen. He put the remaining pork ribs in the bowl, leaned over and handed it over, saying: "
How about it, does it feel different to look at the glory of the gods from the perspective of a mortal?"
"Isn't it good for the Imperial Concubine to come to this earthly world from time to time?"
"There is a saying among us that if things prosper, the people will suffer; if they die, the people will suffer."
"what do you think?"
Chang Xi raised his head and looked at the human guest in front of him who was disguised as a forty-year-old man. His eyes were calm and candid, but what he said reminded him of that day, when he was killing wantonly in the northwest of the wilderness.
The murderer killed by many outstanding people who are descendants of the divine blood of the big clans.
That day when the sword tore flesh and blood and blood spattered out.
The eyes that were as cold and cold as a lightless snowy night were completely different from the warm black eyes that reflected the smoke and smoke of the world at this moment. However, these words, just coming from this person's mouth, made her feel disgusted and angry.
Feel
After all, it was because she felt displeased that the other party who could cause such evil said such words.
Or rather, the fact that he personally saw the shadow behind the divine light made Chang Xi feel ashamed and angry.
She slapped Wei Yuan's hand away with her backhand.
Lifting his chin slightly, his cold expression reappeared the nature of a god:
"We are enemies."
"Besides, no matter what..."
She looked at the man in front of her and said word by word: "Don't forget, you are the reason why these wild creatures have to face disasters. Without you, the phenomenon of Ten Days Volley in the Sky would not have happened. You are also the source of the killings."
, I will see this vast country with my own eyes."
"I also agree with what you just said, but, Wei Yuan, your hands are already stained with blood, and you are no longer qualified to say these words."
The snack fell to the ground, and the relationship that had eased in the past few days became cold and tit-for-tat again.
When Wei Yuan held a sword to fight for China and came to the wilderness, he was indeed the disaster of this peaceful city. After thinking deeply, Wei Yuan asked: "Is it unjust to resist the invasion?"
"Isn't carrion protected by a field of flowers not carrion?"
"If a stone can trigger an avalanche that covers all living beings, should we also consider that this mountain is already about to collapse?"
The young man, who has been reincarnating in the human world for thousands of years, said calmly:
"Of course I'm not excusing myself."
"If all living beings are created equal, then killing someone is a sin no matter what."
"When I drew my sword, I had already embarked on this path, but I want to tell you, Chang Xi, there is something in our hearts that absolutely transcends good and evil. Taking other people's lives will make our hands dirty, but we are...
I hope that other people from our hometown won’t have to get their hands dirty and come here.”
"Killing and fighting are just means, not ends."
"It is precisely because we have a noble purpose in our hearts that we can overcome countless killings and catastrophes of death."
"This is resistance to an unjust war."
"Fight for peace. Only under the edge of the sword can flowers have the right to grow quietly."
The young man who has experienced countless battles said:
"thus……"
"Our children don't have to hold swords."
"There are always sword-wielders in China, Imperial Concubine Chang Xi. The place you want to attack is a land with both steel swords and proud snow and cold plums, so you will definitely lose." He stood up and looked at the people he was sleeping with.
After wasting food, obvious physical pain finally appeared on his face after going through reincarnation:
“Eat it if you like it!”
The cook gritted his teeth: "If you don't want to eat, I won't even feed the dog to you!"
Chang Xiben was slightly shocked by those words. He turned away and snorted coldly.
"Ah……"
I am Chang Xi, the creator of Taiyin.
But when she finally found out that the cook was actually feeding the stray dog next to him with that tempting bowl of snacks that she originally wanted to eat, for some reason, Chang Xi always felt a sense of suffocation.
The cook shook his hands, stood up, curled up the corners of his mouth, and said word by word:
"All living beings are equal."
Taunting Laman.
………………
Buzhou Mountain God was completely exposed after he ate the food left by Wei Yuan a few days ago.
Now that you've eaten it, you might as well stop pretending.
I won't pretend anymore.
I showed my cards, I woke up.
Wei Yuan still took very considerate care of him.
The old mountain god who has been trapped for thousands of years enjoys this atmosphere.
Happier than eating melon.
And in this environment, which is happier than eating melons, you can also eat melons first-hand.
That is happier!
But on this day, Old Man Bu Zhoushan discovered that the relationship between this person and God had obviously eased slightly, or at least, the contradictions and conflicts that both parties were unwilling to mention resurfaced again. Even Old Man Dufan felt a little cautious.
Dare not take a breath.
I'm afraid this melon is about to get ripe.
Buzhou Mountain God swallowed a mouthful of braised pork with mushrooms and made a judgment based on his rich experience.
If you don't run away, the melon will most likely explode again.
As for helping, as the Buzhou Mountain God, he is neutral in the Three Realms and Eight Wildernesses and cannot interfere. These creatures and even gods belong to his descendants and have their own destiny. The old mountain god has no intention of intervening and cannot interfere.
In the following days, the conflicts between Wei Yuan and Chang Xi became more apparent.
The human god of war and the divine concubine are completely ideologically incompatible.
Wei Yuan's injuries gradually recovered to 70% under the method given by Zhu Jiuyin. He estimated the number, and in a few days, it should be almost the same. Wei Yuan thought about this, pushed the trolley and stepped in
The yard.
Suddenly, Old Man Buzhoushan’s reminder came to my ears.
"Watch out!!! Fox cub!"
"Um?!!"
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and after the old man reminded him, he subconsciously took a step back.
The cold light in front of me suddenly became extremely sharp, as if it appeared across time.