My brother is so cunning.

All along the way, Wen Rui was trying to get some advice, and Princess Longji, whether intentionally or unintentionally, actually cooperated with him.

In order to win over the real God of Flexion, the Demon King Peng worked very hard to paint a big picture, boasting to the monkey delegation about the bright future of the Demon Kingdom.

It must be said that this bird has lived for a long time, and knows more than the monsters who have just become famous after thousands of years of practice, and his mind is more sophisticated and deep.

Some of the crooked theories spoken from his mouth are really convincing. If it is as he described, the demons will dominate the mortal world in the future, and the human race will become the beasts of the demons, and there will be nothing but faith in despair.

For the gods and Buddhas in the sky, perhaps it is really a beautiful new world where they can sustainably exhaust the pond and catch all the fish. Maybe, as described in some immortal novels, they can spend tens of thousands of years in the mortal world, still standing still, playing the game of emperors, generals, gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons over and over again.

But one can only listen to a few words. How many truths does this old demon say? Is it true that there is a great figure in the prehistoric world who backs him up and instructs him to act like this? It is not easy to believe.

The carriage drove through the streets and headed towards the palace along the dilapidated and long-disrepaired Tianjie Avenue.

The Lion Camel Country was in decline, but the palace seemed to be well maintained. It had a golden roof and white walls, was tall and magnificent, and had an exotic architectural style.

Looking closely, you can see that many human slaves are tidying up and repairing the palace and cleaning the bloody remains in the inner courtyard under the urging of the financial wolf supervisor.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and Peng Demon King jumped off the car, made a "please" gesture with his arms, and said loudly: "Brother, please come into the hall and have a chat. I have sent my men to prepare a banquet to welcome you."

Wen Rui led the three immortals out of the carriage and followed Peng Demon King to the main hall of the palace.

Although the Lion Country is a small country, the palace is very grand and covers a large area. There are more than a thousand human slaves working in the palace.

Seeing the old demon king leading a group of monkey demons who look like distinguished guests, the slaves in the courtyard knelt down and kowtowed, their faces pressed tightly to the ground, not daring to breathe.

The human race here does not look like the Central Plains race. They have high noses, deep eye sockets, and slightly darker skin. Occasionally, there are a few people with fair skin and blonde hair and blue eyes.

A long table has been set up in the hall. The table is covered with a camel wool blanket with exquisite patterns and filled with plates full of meat.

Princess Longji, who followed closely beside Wen Rui, clenched her fists, obviously trying to restrain herself and suppress the endless anger brought by such a tragic scene.

"Brother, please take a seat. We will not leave until we are drunk today."

The Demon King Peng invited Wen Rui and other monkeys to take the table. However, immortals such as Longji, Nezha, Taibai Jinxing and others could not hide their disgust. Their expressions became stiff and unnatural.

"Hmm?" The old demon narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? This is a feast that I have carefully prepared. You are haunted by the ghosts of the dead. You have obviously killed many people. Are you not used to eating meat?"

Longji and the other three immortals became nervous when they heard this. They exchanged glances with each other, as if they were communicating with their eyes about what to do if they were exposed.

"Brother Peng, do you look down on me?"

Wen Rui's face darkened, but he was the first to attack: "Although we are guests, we should follow the host's wishes, but respecting the habits of different species of demons is the basic common sense of the host's hospitality. You took out these foods to treat me. Do you really not understand my monkey habits, or do you want to give me an obedience test?"

Demon King Peng slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, it's my fault, it's my fault! I forgot that monkeys like to eat fruits. I will send my men to pick some fruits."

The three immortals breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, they would be forced to eat foreign meat today and taste what sashimi tastes like.

The Eagle Eyes of Peng Demon King were sharp. He frowned as he glanced at them. He suddenly said, "King Yuxiong, that's not right... Even if the monkeys like to eat fruits, it is common for them to eat people when they become great demons. I have a brother who turned into a white elephant. He was also a vegetarian before he turned into a human. Now he doesn't avoid meat. He can roll up dozens of people with his long nose and swallow them in one gulp."

The hearts of the three immortals who had just put down were immediately suspended. They looked at Wen Rui nervously, wanting to know how he would answer.

Obviously, the old demon was suspicious.

It was obviously impossible to convince him by using eating habits as an excuse.

It is not absolute that monkeys like to eat fruits and don't eat people.

If people can't get used to eating the great saints of the demon clan with profound Taoism, it would seem too artificial.

If people eat people, there may be a risk of prion infection.

The demons, gods and Buddhas eat people. Due to the huge difference in physiological structure, it is similar to people eating grains, and they are not affected by any viruses and bacteria carried by humans.

Not to mention the monkey eating people, even the exiled immortals who were demoted to heaven, the bodhisattvas and the kings of the Western religion, it is normal to eat a few people when they are extremely hungry.

Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie are both experts in eating people. Before joining the team to obtain scriptures, they also had many wronged souls in their five internal organs.

Before the Bodhisattva Vimala became a Buddha, she was also a Rakshasa ghost who ate human flesh.

Although the wronged souls haunting Wen Rui are not as many as the Peng Demon King, there are still more than 7,000 of them. With so many lives, it would be too false to say that he didn't eat a single one and just killed them for fun. I'm afraid he would be exposed on the spot.

This banquet is obviously also a test by the old demon to test whether King Yuxi is a spy sent by the demon alliance.

Only the monsters who joined the demon alliance usually have close contacts with the human race and gradually regard the human race as compatriots, and will be very psychologically resistant to eating people.

"Ah, this..."

This move by the Demon King Peng really defeated Wen Rui. He really couldn't eat people without any psychological burden. It really exceeded his bottom line as a human being.

"Well..." Wen Rui scratched his head and said, "As for people, I eat sometimes, but the cooking skills of your dishes are too poor, and the ingredients are wasted. I don't know if they are peeled and washed clean. Look, there seems to be feces in the intestines. How can I eat it?"

"Hehe..." Peng Demon King laughed dryly and said, "It seems that my brother is also a monster who pays attention to food. Unlike us beasts who have transformed, we have a strong taste and like to eat more fishy smells."

"That's right. We are vegetarian monsters before we transform. We are very particular about eating people. First of all, they must be clean, and secondly, the meat must be tender and the skin must be smooth."

Wen Rui quickly agreed, "It's a pity that Brother Peng has such good intentions. My brother is not lucky enough to enjoy it."

"Hehe, don't worry, my brother is lucky enough to enjoy it." Peng Demon King raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "How can my brother be so negligent in entertaining guests? I guessed that my brother might not be used to eating coarse food, so I specially prepared a special meal for you."

As he said, he clapped his hands.

As the slaps rang out, a group of dozens of foreign girls with fair skin and beautiful faces walked out of the inner hall. The girls had obviously been bathed and cleaned, and they were naked. When bathing, they added flower petals to the bathtub, and they exuded a pleasant floral fragrance.

"Is it thoughtful for me?" Peng Demon King narrowed his eagle eyes and stared at Wen Rui and said, "Come on, these washed white ones are specially prepared for you, and they are all fresh and natural."

The tone of the old demon was as if he was explaining the wildness on the tip of the tongue: "High-end ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way, that is, they are washed and presented to your mouth."

As he spoke, he pulled a beautiful and tearful little girl and pushed her in front of Wen Rui: "Brother, you're welcome."