In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

What he said was getting more and more wrong.

Cheng Miaomiao was a little frightened. She was the last mountain god born in that world. Just because the mountain was named Miao Mountain, she was also named Miao. To make it sound better, she called herself Miaomiao.

At that time, she was just a very weak mountain god reserve.

She only had to survive the thunder tribulation to become a real mountain god, but she did not successfully survive the thunder tribulation. Instead, she was struck to pieces by lightning, but for some reason she became the 'Cheng Miaomiao' from Xiaohe Village.

The worlds of both sides are different, which heaven wants to seal her power?
She is so weak, how can she find the strength to seal it?

These two sentences revealed a huge amount of information. Just as Cheng Miaomiao was about to continue asking, he saw a new sentence immediately appear on the little black booklet - "I can't say it anymore! If I say anything else, the law of heaven will come to kill me!"

"Every time you say half of what you say, you might as well not say anything!"

Cheng Miaomiao gritted his teeth and poked it with his finger.

The little black book pretended to be dead in her hand. No matter how hard she poked it, no more useful words came out. She just begged her pitifully to hold it in her hand and never let that evil spirit Ji Huai touch it again.

Ji Huai: "..."

Ji Huai's face darkened, a cluster of flames burst out from his fingertips, and he said coldly: "Say it again?"

Little Black Book tremblingly held her fingers.

"Guest sir! The roc you want spreads its wings and the whitebait enters the sea!"

The dog-eared young man arrived before he could say a word, and hurried over with two large plates of food.

Cheng Miaomiao took the book back into her pocket with just a few fingers, and waited for the two plates of food to be placed on the table with a normal expression. Ji Huai's eyes darkened slightly and he snorted, then extinguished the flames on his fingertips and commented: "You speak without restraint."

"..."

Cheng Miaomiao gave him a complicated look. This man seemed to hold a grudge.

When the dishes were all served, she raised her eyebrows strangely after seeing them clearly, and wondered: "This big roc spreads its wings? Isn't this just chicken wings?"

"When whitebait enters the sea, it turns out to be fish soup?"

Isn’t this too deceptive?
She thought she could really eat the wings of a roc, but she was almost tired of eating chicken wings. No matter how hard other people cooked chicken, it would never be as delicious as Ji Huai's. Thinking of this made her lose interest. lack.

"Sir, this is no ordinary chicken."

The dog-eared boy smiled and explained: "This is the latest breed of chicken bred by our master. Look at these wings. Are they completely different from those of ordinary chickens? That's because this latest chicken is more ferocious and taller than dogs!"

Cheng Miaomiao is not interested in chickens, but is very interested in chickens that are as ferocious as dogs: "Oh? There are such chickens? Can I go and see them?"

"This won't work."

"What about just taking a look from a distance?"

"No way."

Several inquiries yielded no results, but Cheng Miaomiao became more interested.

Ji Huai glanced at the young man who was still standing, waved for him to step aside, then picked up a chicken wing and put it in her bowl, saying, "It looks like it's braised, and the taste shouldn't be bad. Give it a try."

Cheng Miaomiao stopped thinking, lowered her head and ate the chicken wings diligently.

As soon as she took the food, she realized that what Ji Huai said was indeed true. She could even taste the spices in it. These were the spices that her parents were most used to cooking. She didn't expect that the demon clan also had them.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and she finished chewing a whole chicken wing before she spoke.

Cheng Miaomiao sighed, looking at him with bright almond eyes, her delicate little brows twisted like twists, and said: "Ji Huai, I feel so strange. I don't know if you can understand, but the territory outside is full of hair and blood, The best thing to eat is just barbecue, but here there is such exquisite food, it feels very...well, fragmented."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded next to him.

"Where did this little girl come from? How can those monsters outside compare with those of us living in Xuanwu City? They are just a group of uncivilized beasts. Even if they are monsters, there is a huge difference between them. Yes!" These words paired with laughter made it even more rampant.

It immediately attracted many people looking around.

Cheng Miaomiao immediately raised his head and looked up.

This inn has two floors, the first floor is the lobby, and the second floor is the guest rooms. The speaker is standing in the corridor on the second floor.

It was a young man who was dressed in very fancy clothes. He looked pretty good. He was fanning himself with a fan in his hand. When he saw her looking over, he lay down on the fence on the second floor and shouted to the two of them:
"I see that you are not dressed like those wild monsters outside. Why are you so ignorant?"

Cheng Miaomiao felt uncomfortable hearing this.

He corrected and retorted: "The demons outside are also demons, and they are also your kind."

Where did the peacock come from and talk nonsense here?

Hearing this, the young man laughed even louder: "I don't have the same kind of people who drink hair and drink blood. They are all so shabby. If they tell me that they are my kindred, they will make other demons laugh out loud."

Cheng Miaomiao was angry and was about to refute, but heard other demons around him echoing his words.

"What Mr. Peacock said is absolutely true."

"How can those low-level monsters claim to be members of the Peacock family? It's really embarrassing, hahaha."

"They are just a group of low-level monsters that even the mountain gods don't care about."

...

The words of the low-class demon made people frown.

Cheng Miaomiao retorted: "The mountain god will favor every monster clan, and there is no ranking."

"What an innocent little girl, why did your family let you out without even a hint of worldly education? You just said these things in front of us. If you go out and say it, you will be drowned in the spit of other monsters."

The peacock young man said in a deliberately long tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the final words could be heard, a piece of wooden chopsticks flew through the air with a "puff——". The peacock youth's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned sideways to avoid it, but at the moment when he avoided it, another chopstick also struck quickly. .

He had no choice but to raise his fan to resist, but was forced to take a few steps back.

When the force was removed, he looked carefully and found that the chopstick was only a few centimeters away from his eyes. The peacock youth was suddenly shocked, his pupils turned into vertical pupils, and his heart beat like a drum.

The whole inn suddenly fell silent.

For a while, all I could hear was the sound of throat gulping.

A cold and distant voice spoke unhurriedly: "It seems that your so-called superior demon tribe is nothing more than this. Xuanwu City has really not made any progress in these years."

Ji Huai's attack was too sudden.

None of the monsters present reacted, and by the time they reacted, Master Peacock was already retreating steadily.

This time, no demon clan looked down upon these two people, and no demon clan dared not to take their words to heart.

Cheng Miaomiao felt that they were simply mentally ill. They refused to listen when she was being spoken to, and insisted on taking action. Even the monsters in their entire inn couldn't beat her, let alone Ji Huai.

However, after living in the human race for these years, what she has learned best is the yin and yang.

So Cheng Miaomiao deliberately snorted and said: "It turns out that this is how you, the superior demon clan, talk to people. You have to be beaten up before you can talk properly. I have learned a lot."

"My brother just threw two chopsticks. Look how scared you all are."

"What a shame."