Chapter 32 Friends Day

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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 overflowing with divine light, roared without raising his head.

The force Gu in his body also roared, but it made an unpleasant squeaking sound.

Seems even more excited than his master.

The palace servants who delivered the meals were so frightened that they suppressed the fear in their hearts and delivered the meals.

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. He 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, his 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 uncomfortable.

Power Gu made him successful, allowing him to quickly reach the mountain and sea realm, and it was about to destroy him.

Sometimes he wonders whether he is the master or the force Gu is the master.

This made him fear from the bottom of his heart.

But he has no choice.

The last time he went to the Gu clan, after the second awakening of the force Gu, he had completely integrated with the force Gu.

"Go down"

Wei Ting roared 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 him 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, and he was not unresponsive 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 top 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 final battle takes 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 two or three days after that, 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 really existed.

I was so scared that I didn’t dare to go out at night.

Duan Hu, who killed all the demons with one person, became an unparalleled hero.

Even the limelight of the ruling Weiting was overshadowed.

The debate over who is the best warrior in the world suddenly ceased to be suspense in the capital.

Tongcheng, dock.

People going north and south can't see the end at a glance.

It’s no exaggeration to say that it was a lot of work and a lot of sweat.

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 as a merchant, you won't plow the fields. When you have free time, write and sell your 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 the fat young man is not very good, but the last line of the poem is good.

"Thank you for the guest reward"

The fat young man is beaming with joy.

Qin Yuan stood up.

"Let's go"

"Walk for what?"

The fat young man said in surprise.

Are you here to catch me?

But I didn’t commit anything?

The fat young man was puzzled.

"Didn't you come to join me?"

Qin Yuan smiled.

This person is none other than Li Guangqian's son Li Shoumin.

"How did you recognize me?"

Li Shoumin was even more surprised.

This was the first time that he and Qin Yuan met.

"You and your father almost share the same face, and I'm not blind."

Qin Yuan said angrily.

I have to say that Li Shoumin and his father look really alike.

Except for being a little fatter.

He got on the little donkey, this time it was really a little donkey. He left the old donkey in the stable at home.

"Walk"

Qin Yuan whipped him casually.

The little donkey that was about to leave stopped moving.

Oh, I'm getting angry.

"Okay, I'll give in and forget you were wrong."

Qin Yuan patted the little donkey's neck and said.

The little donkey is really gone.

Li Shoumin, who had just mounted the mule, looked confused.

Soon the two appeared on the official road.

"I heard your father say in the letter that you have joined a party?"

"Joined"

"Why are you here in the capital looking for something to do again?"

"If I join the party, I have to make a living."

Qin Yuan was speechless.

Along the way, the two discussed the conflicts between the North and the South.

Li Shoumin's attitude is also very cynical. The conflicts between the North and the South are none of my business.

When the two arrived in the capital, Qin Yuan turned around and walked towards the mountains.

Li Shoumin followed him with a confused look on his face.

Soon, he saw Qin Yuan buying a lot of paper money, fruits, wine and meat.

I understand, Uncle Qin wants to pay homage to someone.

Came to a graveyard.

Qin Yuan's skin went numb.

As an immortal, you really shouldn't make friends. Just paying tribute to a friend can be exhausting.

"It's better to put them together, otherwise it will be too troublesome."

Qin Yuan first came to Tan Zhuangfei's grave.

More than ten years have passed, and the grass on the grave has grown three feet high.

"Do you know this person?"

"I know, my dad told me"

Li Shoumin showed an expression of admiration.

Qin Yuan had no friendship with Tan Zhuangfei, so he just burned some paper money, put down some drinks and left.

Next, Qin Yuan visited several tombs in a row, the most separated by more than ten miles.

But the fat man Li Shoumin was exhausted.

He couldn't help but complain: "Lin Yidong, Wei Tong, Zhu Hongdeng, Wang Wu, Huang Lian leader...Uncle Qin, you have too many friends."

"You should be lucky that I worshiped them on the same day."

Qin Yuan said.

Li Shoumin imagined that everyone would worship once and shuddered.