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Chapter 1223 Butterfly Boy 37

5 minutes ago, swords were on the verge of death.

5 minutes later……

On the edge of the array plate, set up a grill.

The blood race looked down on this array before, thinking that it was an unfashionable gadget, but it turned out that he was wrong.

Not admitting that he was a little scared of it, the blood race sat down cross-legged outside the array with his head held high.Perhaps he felt that the movement of propping one hand on his knee and holding his side face was very chic, especially aloof.

But coupled with his expression of being owed tens of billions, his eyes are still fixed on the direction Lan Shuying left...

then……

It's inexplicably like...

Sitting under the big tree at the entrance of the village, the left-behind uncle waited for his son to come home.

If he doesn't come in, Heng Wu can't go out.

With the line between the two corners of the pentagram as the boundary, the two of them sat opposite each other, neither looking at the other, with expressions of disdain for each other.

Heng Wu: I am defeated, heh.

Bloodline: %#@+!!

Lan Shuying saw this scene when she came back from the kitchen.

She rolled over the kind of multi-storey cart that the cook used to use.

Almost all the ingredients in the kitchen were robbed.

Fresh vegetables with drops of water, marinated pork and chicken, fish and shrimp just out of the water, and she also found a few huge seafood shellfish, which are absolutely delicious without breaking them open.

"Aren't you, I've been there for so long, and the fire hasn't even risen here?"

Lan Shuying has spent a lot of time preparing the ingredients, and she is quite qualified to dislike others for not working.

She tutted and shook her head.

"If people all over the world were as unmotivated as you are, the population problem would not be a world problem long ago."

Heng Wu gave her a blank look: "Small mouth, why didn't you starve to death?"

After Lan Shuying defeated the blood clan with her spiritual knowledge, not only was the enemy actively asking for negotiations, Hengwu also realized her own weakness, so the relationship between the two has changed, and they began to get along like their peers.

Lan Shuying vaguely felt that she might have discovered something.

The blood race watched them bicker with great interest, which was very interesting.

But they only said a few words and started to work.

He was a little unhappy, and patted the edge of the basin to attract their attention.

"Hey... what are you doing?"

Heng Wu snorted coldly and ignored him.

Unwilling to give up, he asked Lan Shuying a second time.

Lan Shuying picked out a pot of meat and pushed it over, swishing it with a handful of wooden sticks: "Have you ever eaten barbecue?"

The blood clan shook his head honestly.

His original body was an energy body, and when he was brought by Arrogance, he only needed to absorb a little energy from around Arrogance every three to five days.

Besides, since he was imprisoned in this shitty place by greed, he has a physical body.Leaving aside the matter of taste, let's talk about what he can eat when he is locked in the coffin... Unless, the blood that was transfused to him through the pipeline can also be counted as food.

The vampire subconsciously showed disgust.

Lan Shuying pointed to the ingredients in front of him and said, "I'll let you taste it today, but if you want to eat it, you have to do it yourself. Let's talk while eating."

There's nothing a barbecue can't fix.

If so, make another meal!

I don't know who invented it to talk about things at the dinner table. Lan Shuying thinks this idea is very good - the steaming food is placed in front of her, and even the most hostile spirit will be a little bit relieved by the smell of fireworks.

The so-called harmony means that if you want to talk about things, you must first reconcile with your temper, so that it is convenient to talk.

This is the reason for today's group barbecue.

Lan Shuying said it so convincingly that she almost believed it.

But Heng Wu was close to her, and happened to hear the rumbling in her stomach, lowered her head and silently curled the corners of her mouth, this child is very interesting.

The blood race smelled the meat in the basin, and the blood mixed with various sauces stimulated him. A pair of red pupils were brightly colored, and Hengwu looked at him vigilantly, "Raw, you can't eat it."

Bloodlines:"……"

Lan Shuying skillfully put on the meat skewers, and said, "How long can you keep the Juggernaut inside? Aren't you afraid that it will sue you?"

The blood clan came to the spirit and said proudly: "I can't sue!"

"It wants to come out? Well, it will come out when all the light above the castle disappears."

Lan Shuying had already seen it when she passed by the corridor just now, the red light over there was thick and heavy, which probably meant that the power of the seal was in full swing.

She thought for a while: "I asked it when you could come out, and it answered me that way."

However, before the time came, the blood race was already standing in front of her.

Heng Wu's gaze wandered between them, and he said with a playful smile, "Are you planning to join forces to deal with the Juggernaut?"

Lan Shuying kept moving her hands, her tone was calm: "Oh, the Master promised to give me a recruitment order, so that I have the opportunity to serve Lord Greed. As for what this person in front of me can give me, I don't know."

The blood clan was stunned: "Recruitment order?!"

"Is your surname Fu?" Lan Shuying glanced at him.

"Eh? No, I..."

"I thought you were either called a repeater or a copy party."

She said lightly, and cut straight to the point.

"You hate it, don't you? At first you just wanted to slap it in the face, but now you find that we two are very useful, so you want to fool your helper to kill it together, right?"

After being told, the Blood Race said with a stinky face, "So what?"

Lan Shuying spread out the palm of her hand that had just touched the raw meat, her five fingers were all shiny, she held Zhou Papi's aura, and said confidently: "Then what benefits can you give? Make a bid!"

As long as his bid is higher than the greedy recruiting order, let's fight Juggernaut together.

On the contrary, can't afford it?

When the Juggernaut broke the seal and ran out, he was the one who was beaten by the group.

The vampire inhaled: "...you, you!"

"Bold, presumptuous, shameless." Lan Shuying nodded, spit out a few adjectives, and then sincerely reminded him: "You don't have to be too reserved, just say what you want."

"In case you really can't afford the price... You can also relive this memory after you die, so as to save you from being lonely and cold on the road to Huangquan."

Hearing her slander, Heng Wu covered his mouth and laughed.

It's really a temperament that doesn't want to suffer at all, and it's so lively that it makes people hurt.

She clearly remembered that before the blood race came to the door to fight, she just said this sentence——

"Why don't you just sit down and have a chat? You'll have a good time after death."

Being thrown back and slapped in the face by his own words, I don't know how he feels.

The blood race jumped up angrily.

The pot of meat was overturned, and the muddy water stained his satin shoes. Coincidentally, it happened to form a trace of a devil's head.

Lan Shuying beckoned, and the familiar Tang knife groaned while the array trembled. The three-meter-high long knife phantom was behind her, locked on the air, ready to fight at any time.

The shell she used was not as fast and powerful as the blood race, but with the several times of gains after Heng Wu's transformation, it was not too far behind;

Or just play with spiritual consciousness, there are no rules to suppress her now, is it better than the strength of the soul, she has never been afraid.

Being looked at by two pairs of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the aura raised by the blood race gradually faded.

His face contorted for a while, and finally three sharp blades popped out from his right hand, but he had no intention of attacking them.

Unexpectedly, he resolutely poked the tip of the blade into his heart, picked out a small piece of something wrapped in flesh and blood, and handed it to Lan Shuying.

The thing passed in front of Hengwu, and she noticed an unusually strong energy fluctuation, which reminded her of that evil purple-black thick fog, this, seemed to be the product of compression thousands of times.

Lan Shuying scanned it with ghost pupils at the first time, and only got a few strings of question marks, plus a sentence [unfathomable].

"What is the use?"

　The blood clan rolled on the spot: You two are bullying others!The next chapter will let me eat barbecue?

　　

　

(End of this chapter)