Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 311 The Strongest Demon Catch (71)

Mansha seemed to want to say something, but she changed the subject and asked.

"A batch of good wine came to the store, shipped from abroad, come in for a drink?"

Zhou Ye's footsteps paused slightly, and Mansha laughed, her voice was crisp and tender, like a lark in the mountains, singing.

"Come in, there's freshly cut braised donkey meat, and there's only one hind leg left, which is reserved for you."

Zhou Ye's characterization is basically zero. Compared with catching monsters, she obviously prefers to drink and eat meat.

Little monsters seldom kill animals, and the meat they buy is well-marinated. The dishes are delicate and healthy, and they are comfortable to eat, but there is something missing.

When Zhou Ye sat in the shop and looked at the big jug of wine in front of her and the big chunks of stewed meat on the plate, she knew that something was missing from the dishes cooked by the little monster.

Can't eat meat and drink too much, Zhou Ye panicked.

So she just went out and hadn't taken two steps before turning around and entering the proprietress' shop.

Awow was also chewing a piece of stewed meat, unable to speak clearly.

"Don't say it, although humans are low-level, their cooking skills are really good."

People in the worlds of gods and immortals have basically been inedia, and they rarely see ordinary things.

Aowu was born as a little divine beast, and he only needs to absorb the essence of the sun and moon to thrive, so he has never eaten these things.

Compared with gods, immortals pay attention to state of mind and merit, and caring too much about anything will affect their cultivation.

Those who ascend the fastest are born with no desires and desires, and they are devoted to Taoism. The fairy world likes such gods.

Awow's slow cultivation is partly due to his inborn rich emotions.

My brothers never cried since they were young, but he would be depressed and sad for a long time because of a little thing.

Both the father dragon and the mother dragon said that he was born dull, and he really has a stone head, and he will not be able to open his mind in this life.

Aww very sad.

Originally a family of five, the older brothers have all ascended to immortality, but now only the father, dragon and mother dragon are left, and they are about to ascend.

Urgent.

He didn't know what the purpose of ascension was, and he never thought about what he could get after practicing.

He just wants to keep up with his family.

Well now, he followed Zhou Ye.

Watching the flowers and grass in this mortal world all day long, and also watching Zhou Ye fall in love, now that the task is completed, he can be ashamed if he can be pure-hearted and ascetic.

Aww, donkey meat is all I can think about now, when will I find the little female dragon, and will Zhou Ye make trouble today.

Whether it's cultivating immortals or ascending, he can't remember his original intention of coming here for almost 23 hours a day.

Because the mortal world is [-] times more interesting than the God Realm! !

It's really boring to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and human beings are fun.

They are bad, good and good, with complicated emotions and different lives. Aowu never participated in it, but from the perspective of a bystander, it is simply a wonderful movie.

So now, he hugged the donkey meat and muttered as he ate it.

"Drink when others tell you to drink, and you are not afraid of being drugged and poisoned to death."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ye, who was drinking with his head up from the glass in the last second, fell on the table with a "bang" in the next second, the wine glass in his hand slipped, rolled around two or three times, and finally hit a foot.

Seeing this, Aowu was so frightened that the flesh in his hand fell off.

I fuck.

Really drugged!

Zhou Ye is a no-brainer!Who the hell thought that this body was as invulnerable to all poisons as her real body? !
Now it's all right, no matter how tough Zhou Ye is when he's sober, he's just a piece of meat when he faints, ready to be slaughtered.

Mansha, who was standing aside, bent slightly, picked up the wine glass on the ground, put it in front of her eyes and twirled it gently.

(End of this chapter)