Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 637: So, what is the price?

Chapter 637 The price of hiring gluttons

Earth-affiliated, **** plane.

thump.

The forty-eighth demon **** whose main body is a bull with eagle wings appeared, knelt down on the ground, then rolled around on the ground while screaming while holding his own waist. The last thing he saw just before he died was that. The obviously good-looking young man flew over with red light in his eyes.

Then I brushed my back waist to the car.

While slicing meat, he said that this is the cutting knife technique that he learned when he was pressed by his father when he was a child. Originally, my father planned to let him participate in the assessment of the next Xiaguan, until later he found that this thing can be used to slice meat. .

The meat is also much better carved than the Xiaguan memorial tablet of the human race.

I washed the stone tablet I used to practice my hands, and threw it into the fire to burn it red. Then I put the cut pieces of meat on the back of the stone tablet and scalded it for five breaths. The taste was still very good. It is true that the young man talked about the food. Brilliant, lively and can be a great bard.

If you were to listen to him talk about eating, it is estimated that you can listen to it for hundreds of years without getting bored.

But the premise is that he is not his food.

Hajarti lay on the ground for a long time without regaining his senses.

When he came to his senses, the next door, Feneus, the demon **** of **** who commanded twenty-nine legions, squatted on the steps in front of the palace of the seventy-two demon gods, the great demon king of gluttony, holding a dagger in his hand. A cigarette in the world, eyes blank.

"Have you met too?"

Hajarti nodded silently, looked at the colleague who was leaning on the palace and contemplating the devil, or walking over on crutches, pointed to the waist, thought about it, and didn't know how to describe it: "Probably It's here, and here's where."

Furneus looked at it and understood:

"Flank, tenderloin, and a bit of sirloin steak by the way."

"The connoisseur... ah no, I mean, it's a habitual offender."

Hajarti was expressionless: "Probably... how about you?"

Furneus took a breath and said quietly:

"That guy said he wanted to eat fish soup."

This Great Demon God, ranked 30th in the seventy-two pillars, has twenty-nine **** monster legions in command, is extremely powerful, works in words, and is proficient in debate, but unfortunately, the main body is a big silver mackerel, Hagati understood, and patted the shoulder of the general of the Hell Demon Legion:

"You cut it for him?"

Furneus sneered: "Who am I, can I suffer this grievance?"

Hagati said in amazement, "You had a fight with him?"

"Yes."

"The results of it?"

"Hmph, that meal he couldn't eat into fish soup."

Furneus said no more.

He is a demon **** who works on words and can turn enemies into friends.

The opposite seems to be a civil servant.

It's just that the communication between the two sides is very bad and not compatible.

He didn't say that although the gluttonous meal did not eat into the fish meat, he directly ate the fish meatballs with his hands, and that fist, he himself is a demon **** anyway, even if the outside is a clone, that is also the physical quality of the demon **** clone, how to say, facing that The red-eyed young man was as terrifyingly oppressive as the body of the four pillars of hell.

As for who is stronger than the four pillars of hell.

Regrettably, the limit of recognition ability is exceeded.

There is no difference between being killed by a small pistol and being sniped by Barrett. It exceeds the upper limit of the blood bar.

"How?"

"I hope Lord Gluttony, His Majesty Beelzebub can vent his anger for our hell."

In the greatest temple among the seventy-two demon gods in hell, the supreme **** king, who spans multiple gods, controls one quarter of hell, Beelzebub, whose scalp is numb, looks like an old dog, but in fact he has already His eyes were about to split, and the figure swept in like a nightmare appeared in front of him again.

A mouth that can bite a stranger.

The physique that uses superposition magic as a shortbread cookie.

And that **** stomach acid.

It's Him again! ! !

'Order, not allowed to respond... all summons from Shenzhou. ’

After a long time, Beelzebub was expressionless:

"East, we don't want it anymore."

Beelzebub who reluctantly gave up the eastern hell, never imagined that a certain Jinyun Sect would snorkel directly from the river under Longhu Mountain to Australia in order to eat a beef hot pot, and integrate the cultists to use the summoning technique. It's a **** thing to make up for everything you haven't eaten enough.

When I saw that familiar face through the summoning technique.

And that sentence: "I finally see you again."

"have not seen you for a long time."

Beelzebub was even moved by that guy's persistence.

Then it was quilted.

The cultists converted on the spot.

Now I can only face the questioning of my subordinates, and my heart is full of hatred.

………………

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The fresh and hot beef is boiled in the pot, covered with Longhushan peppers, and then rolled in an oil dish or a sesame sauce dish, and then stuffed into the mouth like this, the taste is not very good, gluttonous for eating His research really shocked both Ah Xuan and Feng Siyu.

Feng Siyu eats the vegetarian pot over there, but the vegetarian hot pot is also delicious.

Plus this vibe.

However, Feng Siyu, the number one foodie in Laojie and Longhushan, was defeated neatly this time.

The level of fresh-cut beef is high!

The quality of the devil's flesh, hard!

This taotie's attainment in eating is impeccable, it is high and hard, and finally the little phoenix and the little Taoist fell down, taotie wiped the corners of his mouth, saying: "It's about 10% full after eating, alas. , when can I go to hell?"

"I don't know if I can bring Bai Ze back. It would be great if I could turn this summoning array into a reverse summoning or a two-way one. If you reverse it, you don't have to trouble them to come to the world. I'll just go there. I always trouble them so much. How bad is that."

The little Taoist suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What do you want to do in hell?

Why do you want to add a full meal in front?

Taotie patted his stomach, and finally, under the stunned eyes of A Xuan and Feng Siyu, he picked up the hot pot that was not so hot, Gu Du Gu Du drank all the hot pot base soup, raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth, Haha laughed and said, "With so many ingredients, drink it with a strong taste after cooking."

"It's such a beautiful thing!"

Ah Xuan was stunned.

Then suddenly asked: "Then why don't you put a pot of noodles in it, doesn't it taste better?"

The gluttonous smile froze.

"Can you do this?"

"Yes, there is a hot pot in China Guangdi that uses white rice porridge as the bottom of the pot..."

"Wait until the last pot of porridge tastes good too."

Taotie's eyes were suddenly empty.

He opened his mouth and sat on the chair with a face full of frustration and regret.

He realized again that his food was too rough, and A Xuan comforted him: "It's okay, wait until next time..." He didn't expect Taotie to get up with a grunt, turned and walked out: "Okay, let's have another pot!"

"Huh?!! Hey hey hey hey?!"

"Didn't we just eat?"

Ah Xuan stammered to stop this guy.

I always feel that my own Longhu Mountain will be eaten and bankrupt by this mouth. I can't see the kind of ancestors and sects when I go down, but he can pull the gluttonous food on his appetite, plus the gluttonous figure. Tall, hung directly on the bend of the arm, gluttonous carrying a huge copper pot.

He paused in his footsteps and said:

"It's okay not to eat hot pot, then why don't we summon a pen fairy here?"

A Xuan was shocked: "You, you, this is my Dragon Tiger Tianshi Mansion, how can you call that kind of evil thing? Besides, what do you want to do with ghosts such as the pen immortal?"

Taotie pondered: "Didn't you say that Guixian can answer all questions?"

"I just wanted to ask, can you find me a place where I can eat every day?"

There are many simple wishes to eat every day...

What a ghost!

When the pen fairy sees you, you have to jump into the lake to commit suicide, okay? ! Taotie, calm down!

The little Taoist priest A Xuan's scalp was numb and he was holding on to Taotie.

You have already forced your family to utter foul language, and forced the devil in **** to call God.

Are you going to force the demon to commit suicide?

Sin ah...

Is this the devil?

Brother, I got it!

But he tried his best, only to be carried forward by gluttonous.

Taotie stretched out his hand and slammed the door open.

Then froze slightly.

The little Taoist priest hanging on Taotie's arm struggled, feeling that something was wrong, and turned his head.

I saw the youth outside the door.

"Master of the guardhouse?!!"

………………

"So, what are you going to do?!"

Taotie, who was blocked by the main door of the museum, squatted directly in the corner, carrying a hot pot in his hand, but in front of him, he had a frying pan on his head and a colander in his left hand. Just live in the museum where he has stewed, and a pair of eyes keep drifting towards the window.

"doing what?"

Wei Yuan took the tea handed over by the little Taoist priest A Xuan: "Of course, I want you to fulfill the promise."

"Fulfill the agreement?"

"What agreement do I have with you?"

"You and I naturally have no agreement, but don't you and that Chen Yuan have one?" Wei Yuan deliberately said: "Today I noticed that the humidity in the world has risen, and I have contacted the Kunlun God, I am afraid that Gonggong has begun to wake up. already."

Wei Yuan glanced at A Xuan and Feng Siyu who had walked into the side room, his voice paused, and said:

"The Kunlun Mountain God said that you still owe him the gold and iron of Kyushu's luck."

Seal the core material of Gonggong.

Taotie frowned.

It was indeed such a case, and He did not intend to default on the debt.

Moreover, looking at the meaning of the museum owner who is blocking the door in front of him, if he defaults on his bill, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of this place, and this place is not one of the four poles he guards. Coupled with the continuous beatings, the strength of gluttonous gluttons is reduced, and The guy in front of him is fighting, and it might just turn into a dish.

Wei Yuan said slowly, "Besides, you didn't make much noise even though you came to the world."

"But that time you swallowed the electricity of a city."

"Although it is said that there is a backup power supply and a Taoist formation, there are almost some disasters, and the power outage is sky-high. That is to say, you owe a lot of money to the world."

Wei Yuandao said slowly: "However, if you can help the world seal Gonggong, the grievances between you and me can be written off."

"I can also cook you a meal."

Taotie pondered and said, "What if I don't agree?"

With a bang, Wei Yuan threw out a lot of kitchen utensils from his sleeves:

"Then I'll make you into a dish."

Taotie: "..."

"It's okay to look for it, but looking for Jiuzhou Jintie can be divided into many situations. If you find it within a month, you will find it, and if you find it in a hundred years, it will also be a search. I think you don't want me to come back and work together. You're out of trouble, right?"

A wise light appeared in Taotie's eyes: "So, I can find a way to come back within a month."

"But there are requirements."

Talk about conditions?

gluttonous... Is it really hiding?

Very keenly grasped where the core problems of the human world are now.

It is no wonder that the strange practice of Daqin Nestorianism can be transformed. It is not the type of Qiongqi who is extremely vicious but lacks judgment. It should not be underestimated.

Wei Yuan was thoughtful, his tone was flat:

"What are your conditions?"

Under the threat of Gonggong, this is a slight step forward.

Next comes the haggling.

That's it, we're here to talk about conditions.

This is related to whether the Gonggong can be sealed, the safety of the human world~www.NovelMTL.com~ and even Kunlun, the Great Wilderness, and the balance of the four seas, we have to be solemn.

Taotie seemed to have forgotten his fear, smashed his right hand on the table, and his eyes lit up:

"Let me eat a full meal!!!"

Wei Yuan's mood collapsed.

There was silence.

With such a resolute tone and a fearless attitude, he said such words, I don't know how Gonggong would feel if he knew that taotie would help him seal his reward as a meal, but since it is gluttonous, this meal The meal is not a small amount.

However, if compared with the terrifying oppression of the Gonggong, it is nothing.

However, Wei Yuan felt that he had to bargain.

"Fifty percent full."

"No, ninety percent!"

"That sixty percent."

"No, eighty-five percent!"

"Sixty-five percent..."

In the end, Taotie was furious: "Are you a vampire or a capitalist?!!"

"70%, at least 70%!"

"If you're not 70% full from this meal, I'll eat your Kyushu iron!"

Kalala, the Longhushan wooden table fell to the ground.

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze: "Deal."