Chapter 32 Friend Memorial Day(1/2)
In the palace.
Wei Ting's side was filled with all kinds of food, like hills.
There is a huge frog that looks like it is covered in gold paint.
There is a black python with horns that looks like a dragon.
A loach that resembles a small dragon.
…
He kept stuffing food into his bottomless pit like a glutton.
“Not enough, still not enough”
Wei Ting, whose eyes kept shining with divine light, shouted without raising his head.
The force Gu in his body also roared, but it made an unpleasant squeaking sound.
He seemed even more excited than his master.
The palace servants who brought the food were so frightened that they suppressed the fear in their hearts and brought the food.
He just ran away.
After a while, Duan Hu, who was full of tiger spirit, strode in from outside.
Seeing Wei Ting's abyss-like mouth on the throne, I was secretly frightened.
"speak?"
An indistinct syllable came out of Wei Ting's mouth.
He hated his current state and could hardly do anything else except eat.
He likes this state very much. In addition to enjoying the eating process, his strength is improving rapidly.
"Thing is done"
"Um"
Wei Ting directly stuffed a roasted calf into his mouth.
He swallowed it without spitting out the bones.
During the whole process, my cheeks just puffed up like rubber.
Duan Hu's heart jumped suddenly when he saw it, and he continued: "There are dozens more people who practice Wuqinxi who turned into demons because of eating meat."
There is a requirement for practicing Wu Qin Xi. You can only eat vegetarian food. Once you eat meat, you will become a demon.
"If you can't keep your mouth shut, you'll be killed."
Wei Ting said with a cold expression.
Huffing and puffing, he buried his head in eating again.
"yes"
Duan Hu lowered his head, his eyes a little obscure.
If one day he can't help but eat meat, it seems that the government will kill him without hesitation.
Should I just sit back and wait for death, or...
"ah"
Wei Ting scratched his chest, looking very uncomfortable.
Power Gu made him successful, allowing his strength to reach the mountain and sea realm quickly, and it was about to destroy him.
Sometimes he wonders whether he is the master or Power Gu is the master.
This made him feel fear in his heart.
But he has no choice.
The last time he went to the Gu clan, after Power Gu awakened for the second time, he had completely integrated with Power Gu.
"Go down"
Wei Ting yelled irritably.
Duan Hu quickly retreated.
He could clearly feel that Wei Ting was in something wrong.
If this situation worsens, there may be opportunities for you to take advantage of.
As for the huge gap between the two sides.
I'm afraid Wei Ting never dreamed that there was a big secret hidden in the Five Animals Picture that he looked down upon.
"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."
Wei Ting grabbed a big vat and kept pouring it into his mouth.
His mouth, like a toad's mouth, suddenly became very big.
His stomach was like a lake, with no reaction at all.
boom!
The vat was thrown to the ground by Wei Ting and became shattered.
I don’t know when the food in the main hall ran out.
Wei Ting stood up, his majestic body approaching three meters, like a large beast.
"Where are the people, bring the food in quickly"
The roaring sound like a beast seemed to shake the roof of the hall open.
At this time, a group of sweaty palace servants brought in two roasted oxen weighing several hundred kilograms, a roasted strange snake weighing several thousand kilograms, and three vats of rice wine.
Wei Ting rushed up, hugged the roasted cow and began to eat it.
The palace ladies, who thought they were going to eat themselves, were so frightened that they fell to the ground and peeed out.
"roll"
The palace people crawled out of the palace.
“The food is getting worse and worse”
Wei Ting growled.
Duan Hu, who had just left, flashed through his mind, as did the large and small warriors in the capital.
Swallowed.
Suddenly, Wei Ting looked at the Dongling Tomb where the Queen Mother was buried.
The decisive battle will take place three years later.
…
On duty the next day, Qin Yuan learned that Song Yufu had been killed.
Although it was expected, it was still a bit disappointing.
Within the next two or three days, the whole capital knew about the news of demons appearing in the capital.
In the past, everyone had heard about it in storybooks, novels, and plays, but I never thought it existed.
I was so scared that I didn’t dare to go out at night.
Duan Hu, who killed all the demons with one man's power, became an unparalleled hero.
Even the limelight of the ruling Weiting was overtaken.
The debate over who is the best warrior in the world suddenly ceased to be suspense in the capital.
Tongcheng, wharf.
People going north and south can't see the end at a glance.
It is no exaggeration to say that I was rubbing shoulders and sweating like rain.
Qin Yuan was sitting in a roadside shop, eating side dishes and listening to a storyteller by a fat young man who was beaming with everyone.
"If you don't refine elixirs, you won't meditate. If you don't work for merchants, you won't plow the fields. When you have free time, you can write and sell wonderful articles. Don't make money to do evil in the world!"
Qin Yuan threw over a small piece of silver.
The book written by Fatty is not very good, but the last line of the poem is good.
"Thank you for the guest reward"
The fat boy is always smiling.
Qin Yuan stood up.
"Let's go"
To be continued...