Zhuchen didn't dare to refute, so he only laughed twice to cover up.

She apologized: "I'm sorry, I was busy and forgot about it."

She heard the two demon cultivators say that waiting here made her back hurt. She remembered the skill [Ruoshui] that she had not used on anyone before, and said positively: "How about I tap it for you? It can be regarded as an apology."

Ruowu shook his head quickly: "No need, it's just an old problem."

If there is: "The two of us have been sleeping in the devil world, so it is normal for us to feel a little bit cold. Pressing the needles will not be of much use. When we advance in cultivation and develop copper tendons and iron bones, we should be able to improve."

Ruowu: "Why don't you come earlier next time? There's no good place nearby. We had no choice but to sleep on the stone bricks of the abandoned city for more than half a month before we felt uncomfortable.

"

Yingxiu felt sad when she heard this, and asked: "How come you two have no fixed place to live? Is it possible that there is no house in the devil world?"

"There is a big capital city in the demon world! Where can it be as miserable as you said?" If you were surprised, she said, "It's just that I don't like to be restrained, so I choose to wander around."

Zhuchen rolled up his sleeves: "Brothers, you have to ask me to do it! Let me tell you, I know a set of healing techniques and am best at conditioning the body!"

If yes, if Ruowu heard this, his face changed drastically: "No, no, no!"

When the spiritual energy of cultivators is poured into the bodies of their demon cultivators, where is the conditioning? Torture is enough!

Zhuchen: "No, I have tried it on Atu and there are no side effects."

Atu turned his head angrily: "??" Is this love?

"We're here..." Zhuchen quietly approached them. When he saw that the distance was almost there, he rushed towards them with a grin, "Then why not give it a try!"

"ah--!!"

The two magic cultivators fled in fear, but they couldn't bear it any longer. A tiger pounced on its prey with vigorous movements, and successfully dragged the nearby Ruoyou over.

If her sleeves are pulled by her, I would like to take off my clothes to her, with an unyielding look on my face as if I am about to be picked. I close my eyes and fight tenaciously: "Let me go! Let me go, fellow Taoist! I won't

Doctor, I don’t want to treat you!”

Zhuchen's howl stirred up goosebumps, and he thought to himself: What's going on with these demon cultivators? They have to force girls into prostitution.

Yingxiu said anxiously from behind: "Junior sister, don't be impulsive! Ah Tu is not a person, he is different!"

Ruowu shouted in grief: "Brother!"

Atu's screams drowned out everyone, but Zhuchen didn't have time to hear them clearly.

She used her skills to wrap Ruoyou's whole body, especially the opponent's waist and abdomen, with her magic power.

"Ah~"

If there is a voice that changes its tone instantly, it goes straight down from a high place, twisting into a vague moan, and at the same time, the body softens and slides to the ground.

Ruowu thought he was dying, so he stepped forward, held his shoulders and asked: "Brother, how are you? Just hold on!"

Ruoyou's eyes were dull, as if he was out of his mind. After some quiet reflection, he regained focus. He broke away from his brother's hands and stood up. He looked at the Zhuchen monster and said embarrassedly: "Fellow Taoist, you

Can you...please do it for me again?"

If not: "??"

After a while, the two demon cultivators lay on the ground side by side, receiving the light from Zhuchen [Ruoshui].

Breathing sounds of different levels came and went, vibrating back and forth in the air.

Zhuchen's fists hardened and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Stop screaming, I beg you, I'm in a serious business!"

Ruoyou covered his face and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time."

If nothing: "It's never."

Don't blush! Such a pure thing has to be made into eighteen taboos!

Ying Xiu looked at it with hot eyes, pacing back and forth, and asked impatiently: "Is it really so comfortable?"

The two demon cultivators nodded in unison, with tiny glimmers of water flashing in the corners of their eyes: "Comfortable, comfortable, as if all the muscles and bones in the body have been tempered."

"It's like lying in the clouds, soaking in hot water, and having your muscles massaged by a pair of soft little hands."

"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to have such skills. I'm too narrow-minded."

Yingxiu coughed, and asked nervously: "Junior sister, my waist is also a little sore. Can your technique be used for Taoist cultivators?"

Zhuchen: "It should be okay."

The skills provided by the system are completely different from those of ordinary Taoist practitioners, and the description of this skill reads "Water benefits all things without competing for it." Judging from the fact that Zhuchen can freely enter and exit the demon world without the backlash of demonic energy, she guesses that these skills are not effective at all.

The difference between immortals and demons is to seek the way together.

Demonic cultivation is possible, and Taoist cultivation is also possible.

So the number of people who were trying to kill each other became three. This gloomy place on the edge of the devil's world became even more unorthodox. Fortunately, there are few people here, otherwise it would be impossible to explain it at all.

As I thought about it Zhuchen, tears were about to flow down my face.

Yingxiu asked: "Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuchen sniffed: "Nothing."

What is the most painful thing in the world? It is a person who is good at killing chickens, but cannot do it to himself.

After all, we still serve the people.

After nearly half an hour of commotion, the four of them sat down again.

If yes, if not, it was like being reborn from the ashes, with chests and abdomen lifted, full of energy, and a look of satisfaction. The two of them put down their guard and even wanted to match up with the Zhuchen brothers.

They wanted to be Zhuchen's younger brother, and Zhuchen had no problem with it, but they wanted Zhuchen to be their eldest brother, and she wasn't very happy.

Who knows if the disease of a straight man can be transmitted upward?

It was quiet at this time, and Zhuchen finally remembered the business and asked: "What do you want to say when you have been waiting for me here?"

Ruoyou touched the magic beast inner elixir in his sleeve, considered it and said: "Actually, I have heard that the food in the human world is delicious, and I want you to help bring some food."

Zhuchen recalled the charred skewers of meat that the two of them ate. The taste was so ecstasy, and she felt that their life was not easy. Being from a gourmet highland made her overflowing with sympathy.

"I brought some leftovers from last night." I originally wanted to use them to trap briquettes. "If you don't mind, I'll give it to you first. It's not dirty."

The two nodded vigorously.

The leftover rice looked really unsightly, with the oil stains condensing and the rice clumping together.

I lit a fire early in the morning and wanted to heat up the things in the oil paper bag, but seeing that there were no suitable utensils around, I had to put bamboo on top.

This green bamboo is completely open in the middle and is extremely flexible. It should be a purely natural and non-toxic product.

Yingxiu stared with wide eyes as she poured the rice into the bamboo tube, then put one end of the bamboo on the fire to bake.

"I thought it was a weapon."

"It's a weapon." Zhuchen said without changing his face. "A good weapon is like a brick. You can move it wherever you need it. This is its meaning!"

Yingxiu was doubtful: "Oh...really?" But their Pu Feng's sword has always been half-ancestor.

After roasting for a while, the heat of the food floated out from the hole in the bamboo pole. In addition to the sweetness of the rice and the richness of the fat, there was also a faint smell of bamboo. The three of them went together very harmoniously, not too bland but not too bland.

It's greasy, and just by the taste, you can picture a plate of delicious food in your mind.

Yingxiu stretched her neck and came close to the fire. She found that the bamboo pole had been roasted by the fire for a long time, and it was not blackened at all. It was still the delicate color. She was surprised and said: "This bamboo is extraordinary."

Zhuchen smiled proudly: "Hehe."

The noses of the two demon cultivators twitched. They were so attracted by the smell that they couldn't think. They immediately echoed: "Yes, it really smells extraordinary! I think it's almost done, fellow Taoist. If you continue to bake it, I'm afraid it will attract other people."

Monster, come here."

Zhuchen didn't want to whet their appetite, so he tilted the bamboo pole and poured the contents back onto the oiled paper.

The two of them randomly folded two chopsticks and hurriedly picked up the pieces of meat.

"Hiss...oh..."

The two of them were so burned that they gasped for breath. There was white smoke in their mouths, but they kept moving their hands and didn't even think about talking. They only occasionally raised their heads and looked deeply at Zhuchen with some complicated eyes to express themselves.

of gratitude.

Seeing them devouring a pile of leftovers like this, her pity grew stronger in the morning. She unscrewed the kettle on the side, handed it to them, and said kindly: "Eat slowly,"

Ruoyou's eyes were already filled with tears: "You don't know, I have never eaten such delicious food!"

Ruowu: “I have never felt such an ecstasy!”

"The fruits in the Demon Realm are okay, sweet and delicious. But the beasts in the Demon Realm have meat that is sour and tastes like chewing wax. They are nothing for humans to eat!"

"I feel like I'm almost turning into a sheep!"

The two people said excitedly: "How do you know the suffering of people like us!"

Demonic cultivation is different from Taoist cultivation in the human world. The level of cultivation improves faster, but you have to keep eating.

It would be great if they could cultivate to the level of Feng Buye and be able to fill their stomachs just by sucking in demonic energy. Unfortunately, they are far inferior. Even if they don't want to, they still have to go out to hunt for food occasionally.

Thinking about how delicious the food in the world is, the monks still think about fasting, and they really don’t know what is good or bad. If it were them, they would definitely live up to these delicious delicacies!

Even Yingxiu couldn't help but sigh: "You demon cultivators are really miserable."
To be continued...