I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 229: True face
"Guest, do you want to eat it with me?"
"It's delicious!"
"Really!"
As Ran Bing listened, his body was shaking.
Because her eyes clearly saw what the snake was handed over at the moment!
He was taken in his hands.
He is struggling madly!
The body was suddenly big and small, and in an instant, countless postures changed.
For a while, he is a terrifying monster like a ghost in a nightmare.
After a while, he became a terrible serpent wrapped around the sun!
For a while, he is another magical creature with an incredible beautiful crown and two wings.
The entire bookstore is in turmoil in the struggle of this monster.
There is a continuous spatial ripple trajectory around the owner of the bookstore.
That was the resistance of the basilisk as he struggled desperately.
It's a pity...
The owner of the bookstore just raised his hand gently, and all the resistance and struggle finally returned to nothingness.
The Basilisk became a weak, limp snake again.
Lifted in his hand, all the bones were as broken, the small feathered head, drooping, and the horrible snake pupils, open without a god.
Eat Him?
Ran Bing immediately shook his head, his face a little pale: "Thank you for your kindness..."
"It's just..." She thought for a while and swallowed what she wanted to say.
Positive rejection, the consequences are disastrous!
Because Ran Bing knows that he has no right to refuse!
But she didn't dare to really agree.
Ran Bing is not stupid, she imagined the identity of the snake.
Nine out of ten, he is the so-called father of snakes believed by the Kunyang people.
The source of her world disaster.
So, he is a snake god!
Eating a snake god?
Ran Bing just thought about it. The scarlet beasts and the employees with the inhumane umbrellas instinctively resisted.
Besides, this is a tribute.
What does tribute mean? No explanation needed!
So, Ran Bing thought for a while, and chose an honest answer: "I don't dare to eat..."
Indeed!
She dare not!
Not only is she afraid of distortion, but also because... she is not qualified!
Lingping looked at the guests in front of him and scratched his head.
"Dare to catch or eat?" It's a bit strange!
However, this is normal.
Like Lingping, I have never eaten coriander and celery since I was young.
So...
Holding the snake in my hand, my spirit is also in trouble.
Because, although he likes to eat, but...
He doesn't want to kill!
From childhood to adulthood, apart from fish and shrimp, Lingping has never killed anything by himself.
The main reason is the fear of seeing blood!
I thought that I could ask this guest to help slaughter them, and then we would have a supper together.
But now it seems...
Looking at the pale face of this guest, Lingping probably knew, she didn't dare to kill...
But here comes the problem...
Since I dare not kill, I dare not eat.
How did she think of bringing a snake?
"Does her family raise snakes?" Lingping thought: "It should be!"
The Guangnan area has a tradition of eating snakes since ancient times!
After all, ancient Guangnan was a wet barrier for exiled prisoners.
Eating snakes, frogs and even owls and mice are all traditional arts.
I think back then, after the great writer Liu Zongyuan came to Guangnan, he fell in love with eating frogs. He also wrote to his good friend Han Yu to introduce several ways to eat frogs.
But after the advent of industrialized civilization, environmentalism became popular.
Wild animals are basically not eaten.
It was replaced by the rise of the breeding industry.
Ling'an remembers that there are several bases for breeding snakes and frogs in the suburban countryside of Jiangcheng City.
Specially supply to restaurants in Jiangcheng, safe, hygienic, and inexpensive.
So, in Lingping, this snake should be raised at the guest’s house or brought from a friend.
As for wild snakes?
Lingping has never considered it.
Because the Federal Empire has a comprehensive wildlife protection bill.
All wild snakes have been included in the ‘Catalogue Prohibited to Catch and Eat’, and the rare species in it have been identified as ‘Snake Snakes in Prison’.
Any educated adult would never do such a stupid thing!
The forest police will not allow anyone to swagger through the city with a wild snake.
Thinking of this, Lingping said to the guest: "Guest, sit down first... I will deal with this snake first!"
Since he did not dare to kill, this guest did not dare to kill.
There is only one way to choose-just soak in a bar!
Anyway, the jar of wine is also kept.
It's better to use the snake wine, and wait for my aunt to come back and give her a surprise or fright!
So he took the snake in his hand, turned and walked upstairs.
Ran Bing carefully sat on the sofa.
She looked at the bookstore owner, holding the snake **** in her hand, and walked into the distance step by step.
His figure passed by the silent dark abyss.
Went to a staircase flowing with darkness.
Crunch!
This staircase made a strange and terrifying sound at his feet.
Countless terrifying evil pupils opened in the dark staircase.
Countless huge tentacles, sliding quietly in the dark.
The terrible chattering rustled.
"Traitor!" They seemed to say: "Betrayal of their master...beyond death..."
These terrible babblings are whispering in a very terrifying and strange language.
But I don’t know why, Ran Bing can understand.
It's just that, while comprehending, Ran Bing suddenly noticed that his blood was freezing.
She lowered her head and saw a layer of frost, slowly spreading from her skin.
This is her punishment for hearing and seeing things that shouldn't be heard or seen!
The frost freezes quickly!
Freeze her, and freeze her soul together!
What's terrible is that in this bookstore, Ran Bing found that he had lost all shelter and protection.
It frightened her.
Meow!
A meow pierced her soul.
The little black cat jumped from the counter and onto her.
Behind the cat goddess, the pyramid began to appear.
The faint golden light comforted Ran Bing.
The frost faded quickly!
Ran Bing is back to freedom!
She looked at the cat sitting on her lap and said quickly, "Thank you!"
Meow!
The kitten screamed softly, as if saying: This is what I should do, don’t thank you.
Then, he jumped off Ran Bing, and then squatted on his feet.
Like a loyal hound, and like a cat guarding the barn for the master.
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Lingping opened the refrigerator door and took out the wine bottle that the guest sent last time.
Opening the bottle cap, he put the snake in his hand.
Speaking of it, it's a bit strange.
Initially, Lingping was worried that this wine bottle might not fit the snake.
But...
He only loosened the rope that held the snake, and the snake slid into the bottle.
And, it looks just right!
He scratched his head without thinking too much, and re-corked the wine bottle.
Then put the bottle of wine next to the refrigerator. After doing this, he turned around and went downstairs.
The moment he went downstairs, under the sofa in the living room, monsters crawled out one after another.
These monsters are about the same size as a dove. They have ten small long legs, but these legs are hidden by the luminous tentacles growing from the sides of their bodies, so that outsiders cannot see them at all.
They have no eyes and no other exposed organs, and their actions seem to depend entirely on the luminous tentacles for perception.
They are crawling, densely packed, in countless numbers, filling the entire living room!
They crawled to the wine bottle placed next to the refrigerator.
Densely covered the wine bottle.
From their stomachs, feet and mouthparts, stick out a slender and sharp needle.
These pins are not physical!
They pierce the wine bottle and easily penetrate into the bottle.
The wine bottle shook violently immediately.
But in an instant, there was no movement.
But those terrible monsters did not stop.
Their tentacles flashed terrifying colors in the dark, intertwined with complex and terrifying whispers.
This is a great job.
It is also their own job.
Satisfy all requirements of the host about food or anything else!
Even if it is slaughtering an old dominator, even if it is dismantling an outside god.
They are also very familiar with them. In the past countless years, they have completed countless similar tasks.
Their tentacles are shining, and the excitement is passing on each other!
The master's awakening progress has been accelerated.
He is about to wake up.
Ideally, as long as you wait for a few decades, you can wait for the master to wake up!
For them, such a little time is almost equivalent to the blink of an eye, short and fast!
Just thinking that when the master wakes up, he will know everyone's loyalty.
Every monster is extremely excited!
Can get the master's appreciation, even if it is a look, even if they are dead, they are smiling!
So they work harder and harder!
By the way...
Some tentacles flickered, questioning.
What is the master's request this time?
Oh...
The traitor’s soul is made into a delicious pure brew so that grandma can drink it...
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Walking down the stairs, Lingping saw the guest sitting on the sofa a little restrained.
He smiled and walked over, picked up a teacup, and made a cup of steaming tea for the guest.
Then he passed the cup of tea and said, "Guest, please drink some tea to moisturize your throat..."
Ran Bing looked at the cup of tea handed to him.
The juice is like gold, the aroma is tangy.
Some kind of substance that swells up, rises to the surface.
"Is this a reward for my tribute?" Ran Bing thought, holding up the tea cup, and taking a tentative sip carefully.
Sweet!
This is the first feeling of the taste buds!
This sweetness is not the sweetness of sugar, but the sweetness of soul and genes.
The sweetness of whole body pleasure and excitement!
Then it is incense!
Take a bite down, and between the lips and teeth, there is a fresh smell.
Just a mouthful, Ran Bing felt as if he had been baptized.
The killings and battles over the past few days have left some ills and influences in her heart and soul, as if they were gently wiped with a rag.
Her soul and consciousness felt a moment of relief.
The heart that has been suppressed for a long time is even more relaxed.
Ran Bing couldn't help taking another sip.
Lingping looked at the guest and asked: "Guest, have you finished reading the last book?"
Ran Bing listened and shook his head: "Your Excellency, your book... is so profound..."
"I'm a little dull... I haven't finished reading it so far..."
"Profound?" Lingping listened, strangely surprised: "It's very simple..." he said.
"That's because I was too dull!" Ran Bing put down the tea cup and lowered her head in shame. She felt that she had lived up to the bookstore owner's expectations!
Ling peacefully scratched his head.
"Could it be that there is a profound and profound story written in "The Gun Girl" with deep meaning?" he thought.
It's just this kind of feminine comics, he doesn't have much contact with it.
So, I can’t understand.
After all, men and women have different understandings of many things.
As he still can’t figure it out, why the rotten girls on the micro-book yell "together" when they see two males getting together, let alone why the current male celebrities can just sell rotten fire.
No need for acting or singing skills!
You don’t even need art and virtue!
As long as the rot is sold well, there will be a lot of rot girls willing to buy it!
So...
Ling Ping An can only accept this reality.
Otherwise, what else can he do?
Thinking about it, Lingping asked: "The guest, do you want the same type this time?"
"Hmm!" Ran Bing nodded.
She stretched out her hand from her pocket and found out the three banknotes that she had evolved from the origins she had worked so hard to kill and plunder these days.
"Please forgive me!" She stood up and bowed in shame: "I only have so much money..."
"I really don't know, is it enough to buy a book from you..."
Ling'an looked at the banknote being handed over.
Brand new banknotes!
Bright red hundred dollar bills!
Then he looked at the rich second-generation guest.
I couldn't help sighing in my heart: "It really is the rich second generation..."
"It is estimated that this guest will spend money for the first time..."
Countless legends about the children of the rich have appeared in Lingping’s mind.
Butler, servant, bodyguard...
Large luxury homes, in and out of helicopters~IndoMTL.com~Shopping is always just buying, paying the bill is everyone else's business.
It is estimated that these three bills were taken by the guest from his housekeeper or servant.
Looking at her expression, she may have no idea about the purchasing power of the money!
Thinking of this, Lingping reached out and took the banknote handed by the guest.
He smiled and said, "That's enough!"
"Do you still want the same type of book as last time?" he asked.
The other party nodded seemingly a little foolishly.
Lingping immediately smiled and said: "Guest, please wait..."
He was proud: "I knew that my strategy was right!"
Look, the kindness of the last time was not only rewarded-this guest brought a snake as a gift!
Maybe, that snake is still a very rare species!
Get more business!
Three hundred yuan!
This is the biggest sale he has made in the past month or so!
Thinking of this, the young bookstore owner hummed a little song happily!
But he has no idea what kind of image he is in Ran Bing's eyes at this moment!
Ran Bing looked at it madly.
Her pupils reflected what she had seen.
The moment she handed out the three banknotes to the bookstore owner.
There is a brilliant light on every bill.
These lights, like water, continue to flow toward the head of the bookstore owner’s mist!
It's like a siphon.
Continuously sucked into the misty head.
In just one second, all the light was sucked clean.
Ran Bing clearly saw that in the head formed by the mist, under the thin lenses, the flow of fire in the eye sockets became a bit bigger!
"Is this his true purpose?" Ran Bing thought: "Swallowing the origin of the world?"