This person is the first meat minced puppy in the city of appetite.

At this moment, he also noticed Wang Baole's abnormality, looked up and looked coldly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Its name is the Divine Furnace Path, and it is known as the person who is most likely to be promoted to the ninth gluttony master in a thousand years. You are targeted by him." When Wang Baole raised his head like a little, he looked at the bald monk, a gentle voice came from his ears.

The speaker was another squid disciple under Zhou Huo's command. Seeing Wang Baole turn his head and sweep over, the squid disciple who spoke showed a smile on his face.

"He wants to swallow you." The minced meat pussy continued to send a message.

"In the appetite city, there is no restriction on fighting among the meat minced disciples under the gluttony master, but life and death will be disturbed unless there are two situations... I will tell you in detail later for dinner."

Wang Baole nodded without saying a word, but his eyes narrowed at the Divine Furnace Path, and his eyes quickly retracted, and the Divine Furnace Path also retracted his eyes.

In this way, as everyone absorbed, the appetite breath around the altar quickly gradually decreased until it disappeared completely, and the crowd dispersed and chased the golden tentacles.

At this moment, the festival is over for the gluttony master and the minced meat disciple, but for Wang Baole, the next... is the time for him to completely take the team.

Especially before it dissipated, Zhou Huo looked at Wang Baole deeply.

Wang Baole bowed his fists and said nothing, and left with the other minced meat disciples.

Zhou Huo's dinner is about to begin.

The dinner was allowed to be attended by the minced meat puppies, and Wang Baole brought it with her female shopkeeper who was dressed up and was nervous and excited, and also prepared a gift.

On this evening of the Gluttony Festival, compared with the fighting and fighting outside, the excited roar and painful wail, Zhou Huo's palace banquet hall was brightly lit and filled with laughter.

All the people under Zhou Huo's food and clothing gathered here, and various delicacies were delivered one after another at a large number of servants' banquets, and all those who are qualified to come here were provided unlimited.

All of this was unprecedented for the female shopkeeper, and it was also the first time in his life. Wang Baole didn't care about these things. After he arrived, he let the female shopkeeper get along with him, and he walked into the banquet hall. The meat cereal who had introduced the divine furnace path to him, who was surrounded by seven or eight monks with food and clothing, walked away.

With his arrival, the people who were all living around him retreated one after another.

"I was inconvenient to say more at the altar before. I haven't introduced myself yet, so I'm in the middle of the sea." Looking at Wang Baole, the minced meat pussy spoke with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Zhonghai, please tell me which two situations are there to allow a life-and-death battle between meat minced meat?" Wang Baole approached, picked up a pot of wine from the servant beside him, and spoke gently.

This Zhonghaizi was obviously willing to get along with Wang Baole, so he responded with a smile.

"The first type is like fellow Bingling Taoist, the newly promoted meat minced meat, so that the gluttonous person will protect him for the sake of winning over."

"The second type is... at the critical moment of promotion, the act of devouring other minced meat at this time will not be interfered with."
Chapter completed!