Museum of Demons

"Come on, Bullfrog Chicken Pot."

"Meal for two, big."

The lady boss, who seemed to have gone back and put on some makeup, personally delivered the added dishes. The meat in it was almost overflowing. She muttered in her heart, no wonder it was a meal for two. It turned out that someone came over.

Under the temptation of food, the burnt-out Wei Yuan woke up, clutching his stomach and sat over.

Does the stomach hurt?

pain.

Do you want to eat?

eat!

Only at this time, he also received a text message from the special operations group.

Probably just to tell him that the Zuo Dao monk had been confirmed guilty and what he probably did. Wei Yuan did not wrinkle slightly, Xiao Qing chewed on a piece of bullfrog meat, chewing and chewing, not like a snake at all. , It looks like a hamster spirit.

"What is it?"

Xiaoqing wiped her mouth elegantly.

The bones of the bullfrog's leg in front were carefully pieced together, leaving no trace of meat on it.

It seems that there is no bullfrog shop on Sakurajima.

Wei Yuan spit out in his heart, and said casually: "It is the identity of the previous Zuo Dao monk, that is a blood monk." The girl frowned. Blood cultivation is a special evil cultivation that uses human essence and blood as a resource. Gu Sometimes there is even the title of blood demon.

Even when she heard the words of the blood monk, a sense of disgust appeared on her face.

Cold-blooded animals also have blood.

Using blood as the basic resource for cultivation, such a monk is naturally annoying.

"Don't you click him off?"

The girl stretched out her palm and chopped it on her neck.

"Uh, no, but there should be a long prison sentence."

Wei Yuan thought about it, and immediately realized.

In the past, the three- to five-hundred-year imprisonment in the West was a joke before, but in this era, it might be true. No, this is actually not that accurate. This is not a new thing, such as Speaking of Gonggong, for example, the water monkey.

It was the first group of ancient people who were punished by this punishment.

Xiao Qing frowned and said, "These evil monks are going to **** blood to practice."

Wei Yuan glanced at the girl weirdly, and said earnestly: "What age is this, and which blood cultivator who came out of it will go directly to find someone to **** blood." He clamped a bullfrog thigh, tasted the taste, and was confident of himself. It will taste better than the one in this shop.

Said: "You **** blood for practice, do you know if there is something wrong with the person you sucked blood?"

"Don't talk about high blood fat and high blood sugar."

"If there is any blood-borne disease, isn't it the same as taking poison?"

After the popularization of practice, there will indeed be evil monks appearing. This is inevitable. The past of China is too long, and the practice system is full of flowers. Maybe you can spend three or five dollars on the ground to get a tattered book. It's possible. Something is hidden.

Wei Yuan heard what Zhang Hao said.

Before, there was a Neptune who was engaged in blood repair, but found out that he didn’t know when he was able to practice HIV by sucking blood. He also mixed deep flu plus hepatitis A and hepatitis B. The medical professor at the time was shocked. This guy directly robbed that. Is it a local virus database?

In addition, there are people who are dying of blood Nima oil.

There is another bite, like knocking a bottle of vodka, and the kind of sweet tooth loss

The pedigree of modern humans is outrageous.

After that, those blood cultivators learned well.

Cultivating blood in this era, it’s like opening a blind box of chocolate, or the kind of nasty fun. You don’t know if the next goal is delicious hazelnut chocolate, or just a chocolate **** with **** smell. Version.

It is also possible to get together the periodic table directly in one bite.

They are more inclined to blood stations, civilized people.

Not only has it been certified by China, the blood quality has reached the standard.

No matter you like blood type a, blood type b, or even the hr-negative panda blood that cherishes ssr, you can find it. It's perfect. Compared with this type, there are those who specialize in repairing Ye Maoshan. I went to the crematorium staff, and those with iron palms opened a food stall to make candied chestnuts.

And the physical training that ran to do physical work, while earning money while tempering the physique.

Life is endless.

The world has changed, and only the era when the buffet owner was injured was born.

Wei Yuan put down the phone and said casually: "That person turned out to be a blood station worker. He often ran in to steal blood to practice. After he was discovered, he took a risk and snatched a full refrigerator of hr-negative panda blood. Is it estimated that he will be convicted of impeding official duties? Or is it... uh, corruption?"

Wei Yuan discovered for the first time that this era had really changed.

Even blood cultivation has become a niche but relatively harmless way of cultivation.

There are even posts to teach you how to distinguish where there are more blood repairs.

Known: Chinese people love to eat.

Therefore, the following answer steps can be obtained:

Open the takeaway app.

If there are a lot of **** shops around you, then you haven't run away, repair the old nest with blood.

If anyone remarks that Maoxuewangli don't have garlic.

Very well, this guy is a Western vampire who pretends to be Shenzhou Xuexiu.

A blood bag in a refrigerator at home.

But don't open a group to cut him, and then lick his blood bag.

But it's fine if the matter is over, it seems to be just a simple blood repair runaway incident.

Rather than premeditated and disturbing variables.

It's not that some ancient existence resurrection is doing little tricks.

Wei Yuan looked at the girl who bowed her head over there and said naturally, "Do you have a place to go now?"

"Go home with me today for dinner, and I will introduce some friends to you."

The most important thing is Jue, the kind of joy that hopes to share Jue with friends and disciples.

It's more like a show off.

Look!

Isn't it pretty? !

Of course, by the way, besides that, Bai Suzhen was also there.

The girl who bowed her head to eat paused.

"Oh."

This simple answer was given, and the meal continued.

Wei Yuan rubbed his stomach and started to dry the rice.

The chopsticks of the two began to get faster and faster, and the chopsticks were like wind.

He even started to fight with his chopsticks in the end to **** the meat.

The shameless Juggernaut succeeded in snatching the last bullfrog meat by using the chopsticks of the Overlord's marksmanship.

And when the girl watched, she took a bite.

Triumphant.

In order to repay the revenge of the head.

The lady boss who hesitated for a long time came over with the camera and smiled and asked: "Two, we have a photo wall left by our guests. Do you want to take a group photo? We want to use it for promotion. In our shop."

"group photo?"

Xiaoqing hesitated, and was about to refuse, the museum owner over there naturally said:

"OK."

Xiaoqing glared at the Taoist who had been outside for five hundred years, and saw the smile on the boss’s face. She didn’t know how to refuse. At least she tidied up the appearance and sat there. She was taken by Bai Suzhen. During that time, she could turn into a close-knit **** the edge of the West Lake.

The etiquette posture can be easily grasped even in the south of the Yangtze River in the Song Dynasty.

In the present, that kind of posture in the bones is even more vivid and dignified.

This is especially true when the wildness in that disposition has been reduced.

When the girl is ready.

The owner of the museum next to him suddenly turned his head and said in amazement: "Huh?!"

"That is, ufo!"

"You think I'm stupid, I won't believe it..."

"Ah, that's not right, is Bai Suzhen riding Xu Xianfei past?!"

"Hey?! What!"

The girl subconsciously opened her eyes wide and turned her head, but she saw the man looking at herself with a smile, and then realized that she had been deceived. An irritation appeared in her eyes. That dignified and elegant posture was suddenly broken. At this moment, that The lady boss on the side clicked the shutter with quick eyes and hands.

After a while, the lady boss passed the photo taken by Polaroid.

In the photo, the owner of the museum is smiling, and the originally dignified and heroic girl turned her head, with helplessness remaining on her face, her eyes widened, her mouth with a smile and a hint of irritation. Compared with the original photo, it is more vivid and bright. Much.

Xiaoqing held the photo, thinking of the painting she had left.

The low-rise houses in the painting have become the background of the current bright restaurant. The ancient gowns have also been transformed into modern and concise decorations, but there is a beauty that corresponds to the past and the present, as if the years have passed by in front of your eyes.

Wei Yuan said, "Mmm, it's a good shot."

"Hmph, it would be better if it wasn't for you to make a fool of yourself."

The girl replied unhappily.

After thinking about it, I quietly put away this photo.

"As long as you like it."

"I might use your photo for a while, of course, it won't affect you in any way."

The lady boss smiled and nodded, and watched the two guests leave.

Then print out another photo.

Pensively, turn on the phone, swipe to open a small group.

It was an account called ‘True Love Invincible’, and then clicked on ‘Vodka Empress in the Attic of the Museum’ and chatted privately: "Mrs. Madam, I have a new material. It’s a very cute guest..."

"Can you draw a cp diagram?"

After pondering, she added:

"I add money!"

…………

At the same time, the museum.

"Indeed, jealousy is not a good thing."

"Yes Yes."

"So I will cook today, just as a willful apology before."

After Tiannv Jue said it, Yuanjue, who was in charge of her, agreed with her arms folded with a smile.

The girl hummed the tune she heard in Taoyuan’s dream. She gently shook her body and tied her hair into a neat ponytail. With the humming, the ponytail shook gently. The old mountain master had no choice but to sigh: "Na Yuan has both the ability and innocence."

"Under Jue Mian, we seem to be unable to do anything."

"...Yes, after all these five thousand years are considered innocent for the first time."

Tai Qi Shan Shen whispered.

And the water ghost patted his chest to pack the ticket, and said: "That is, my boss, one word, absolutely!"

"For five thousand years, there is no femininity, that is, Miss Jue is looking at him."

"That's great material for being a monk!"

Yuanjue agreed with this and gave a thumbs-up.

Many mountain gods and water gods smiled and nodded on the surface, as if agreeing with him, silently and pitiful in their hearts.

The water ghost raised his head, patted his forehead, and said, "By the way, I haven't told Miss Jue yet."

"Doctor Bai seems to be going to the city center to listen to a symphony concert, and he won't be back tonight."

"Don't prepare dinner for her."

The water ghost ran to the kitchen and shouted.

Sitting on the sofa with happy water again.

There was the sound of shared bicycles outside, and Wei Yuan's laughter was heard.

The water ghost smiled and stood up and said, "Ah, my boss is back."

Go to the door and look out.

Just glanced, the smile on his face was stagnant.

Why is there an extra little girl?

This critical time.

? ? ? !

The water ghost stopped thinking.

Looked at the gods of mountains and waters behind, and the goddess who walked out of the kitchen.

Then react quickly.

He shut the door directly with a crash.

Turning around, leaning against the door, blocking it, in one go!

There was the sound of young girls murmuring and smashing the door.

"Oh? Why is the door closed, open the door!"

"Open the door!"

Cold sweat broke out on the water ghost's forehead. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The girl with a high pony tail in front and an apron is still carrying a kitchen knife in her left hand.

With curious eyes, he looked at the water ghost: "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing..."

The water ghost glanced at the sharp-edged boning chopper in the girl's hand like a hatchet.

Feel the force of the vitality girl smashing the door outside.

A wall is separated, and he feels a great sense of oppression. As a ghost, he bears too much for this family.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The face does not change color:

"...I got it wrong."

ps: The first one today is more than three thousand four hundred words. The second chapter will be posted early in the afternoon, thank you for not wanting to say the leader, thank you~