The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

The fat boy was still whispering to the people behind him.

"Impossible, our small place is not the center of the sect, which Nascent Soul Mahayana is free to come here?"

The priest advised him, "Your Highness, they are indeed Yuanying or Mahayana monks, and their faces are covered with veils. I can't tell the history. But don't be nervous. They have restrained their cultivation since they entered the door. They don't know where they went. Maybe they just came to eat." of."

"That's right." The fat young man thought for a second, "At most, they want this table too, so we'll be courteous, and there's nothing to be afraid of."

Thinking about this, I saw Meng Zhe and the others still sitting in their seats, closed their fans and shouted, "Hey, you guys, why don't you hurry up? Do you want me to invite you?

Meng Zhe didn't want to argue with him, he was already planning to run away.

Following Huayu's prompt just now, he glanced at the door faintly, just in time to see that man in white with his sword drawn across Xiaoer's neck, very vicious, and Meng Zhe, a good citizen of the 21st century, was frightened for a moment.

After all, although ordinary monks can't detect Meng Zhe's cultivation, these two female monks didn't even report to Huayu immediately. Obviously they didn't notice them, so it's hard to guarantee that they are not difficult Buddhas.

Furthermore, although the Demon Lord was still cultivated, Meng Zhe would not act rashly before he fully grasped it, so he summoned the boss, expressed his willingness to give up the table, and then stood up with the cat in his arms, intending to leave immediately.

Daimei and Bai Ling had already floated up to the second floor from the fence.

The closer they got to the Demon Lord, the more anxious they felt. Bai Ling glanced at the meals around him, and couldn't help but said, "What kind of bran are you eating here? Are you sure Your Honor is in a good mood."

Dai Mei didn't look sideways, "No matter what your lord's mood is, we have to report it immediately. If you deliberately conceal it and delay the best time to search, your lord will be in a worse mood."

She instructed, "I think the door is not closed, and I think it has seen us. Now lower your breath, lower your posture, and your lord has not revealed your energy. Kneel, do you understand?"

Bai Ling couldn't help frowning, "Kneel when you open the door... There are many mortals in that room."

Dai Mei said, "That's not important. Our crime is dereliction of duty. According to His Majesty's temperament, if you don't plead guilty immediately, you will be in big trouble."

Dai Mei was one of the first waiters to serve the Demon Lord. Seeing her serious expression, Bai Ling quickly said, "I know."

During the conversation, the door was already close at hand, the two of them paused slightly, and even Daimei, who was always calm, closed her eyes a little.

——At that moment, Bai Ling seemed to see from her expressionless face the tragic and heroic spirit of going to death generously and the unreturning spirit of a strong man.

She quickly lowered her head, thinking, "I will kneel more standard later on."

Across the door, the fat boy was sitting by the window shaking his legs. He was playing with the fan in his hand, watching Meng Zhe struggling to squeeze through his younger brothers to the door.

This place is not big at all, Young Master brought a lot of younger brothers Ma Zai, he didn't ask to sit down, these attendants didn't dare to move, they all piled up at the door, blocking the door tightly.

In this case, it is actually a bit difficult to squeeze out without bumping into others. The young master is not in a hurry, so he pushed Meng Zhe on the shoulder and staggered him, "Hurry up, hurry up, where is the pestle?" what?"

Meng Zhe rubbed his shoulders. When the fat man pushed him, he turned his elbow and almost squeezed into the cat. Meng Zhe, you can bully him a little bit, but don't worry about bullying him. He is in a bad mood right now, "You are urging me to die?" ?”

As soon as the young master closed his fan, he let out a yow, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young master is urging you, what's the matter, don't you agree?"

His voice of "Ah" hadn't finished yet, the door was automatic without wind, two white shadows in Meng Zhe's eyes flashed past, he only felt the cold wind pouring in, and for a while, the ghostly air was overwhelming, which aroused goosebumps all his life. .

"Grass. Those two Mahayanas really came for me." Meng Zhe felt sad, "God will kill me."

Before he could make a sesame watermelon sadly, Meng Zhe lowered his head, and suddenly saw two heads with fluttering hair.

From this angle, he could only see the tops of the heads of the two of them, Hei Bulongdong, and the thick hair on their heads that made the dog of Science and Technology deeply envious. Meng Zhe was calm and reserved on the surface, but the question marks in his heart had already broken through the sky.

The melon seeds that the offering gnawed on fell to the ground.

No one spoke for a while.

In this strange silence, cold sweat broke out on Bai Ling's forehead, and it was chilly behind him, almost unable to kneel.

Dai's brows were extremely low, her shoulders were on the ground, and she was the first to speak, "I'm sorry."

——In the tradition of the Devil's Palace, this means pleading guilty, and the next step of the confession can only be made with the Lord's permission.

Meng Zhe: Damn, this voice sounds familiar to me.

However, before Meng Zhe could speak, the fat young man who was stunned just now obviously felt that his authority had been challenged, and couldn't help clapping his hands, "Who are you, you barged in out of nowhere... Woo! Woo, woo!"

I saw the priest covering his mouth, squeezing his face until his face was deformed. Seeing the young master struggling, he whispered anxiously, "Mahayana! Mahayana! Mahayana!"

——The fear of the sound, almost shaking the electronic sound.

He stared at the young man with an extremely funny expression. The man himself had a flat face, but his eyes were wide open at this moment, quite like an angry catfish.

He held the son by the back collar with one hand, and supported his waist with the other, and dragged him out of the door like a dead pig, smiling at Meng Zhe again and again,

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Although the dandy who followed him didn't know what happened, Yuanying ran away, they all backed away and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry" and "Trouble" came out one after another, like a group of ducks.

In an instant, the small room was empty.

Xie Qing was a little surprised just now and threw Xie Qingqing who was on his arm.

The two of them couldn't feel Daimei and Bai Ling's cultivation, they just thought they were the maidservants of the family, seeing the two kneeling so neatly, they couldn't help being startled, "I rely on my junior brother, what kind of family are you?"

Meng Zhe coughed, grabbed Xie Qingqing's shoulders, pushed him and his junior sister out together, and said with a calm and awkward smile, "Tell me later, let me take care of the housework first."

Then he closed the door with a bang, and his hands were so fast that one wondered if he had mastered the tricks of the rivers and lakes overnight.

Bai Ling and Dai Mei trembled in fright at the majestic and dull sound of closing the door.

——It was only then that Meng Zhe remembered that the one kneeling on the right seemed to be Dai Mei.

Seeing that the two were so respectful, he immediately understood that his previous thoughts had been diverted. These two people did not come here to hunt and tempt, but some accidents might have occurred in the Demon Palace, and it was so serious that it must be judged by the Demon Lord.

Having figured this out, Meng Zhe forced his facial muscles to relax, put on airs, and walked back to his seat. Then, imitating Mozun, he leaned on the chair, knocked on the table expressionlessly, raised his chin, and said, "Mr. stand up."

——Meng Zhe was really uncomfortable when asked to kneel down to report.

Daimei and Bai Ling immediately said, "This subordinate dare not."

Meng Zhe deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to be angry and said, "Get up, don't tell me to say it a second time."

The two of them got up immediately and stood up respectfully.

Meng Zhe stopped knocking on the table, and in order to show the devil's casualness, he casually picked up a chopstick rest made of Ru kiln pear skin and azure glaze, casually cast a sideways glance at Dai Mei, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter? "

Dafu's body trembled.

Perhaps Chang Xiao had never seen this evil side of the Demon Lord before. Xiao Miao looked at him with glass blue eyes, and felt that Meng Zhe was very strange for a while, and even holding this embrace was not so warm.Thinking of what he had done these days, he rarely felt two-point fear.

—— Demon Lord, after all, he is still Demon Lord.

He silently jumped off Meng Zhe's lap and curled up in the corner of the room.

Meng Zhe's hand stroking the cat stopped in mid-air.

He understands that kittens of this age, especially his own kitten that seems to have been abandoned, are extremely sensitive to the owner's emotions, and will be frightened by the slightest sign of trouble. Dafu has become more and more clingy to him these days, and has always been warm with him. Gentleness has something to do with not speaking loudly, and now he suddenly became eccentric and arrogant, which obviously scared his extremely sensitive cat.

However, hugging the cat to comfort him at this time is definitely not the style of the demon king. He could only withdraw his hand, suppress the little worry in his heart, look at the two people in front of him, and ask again in a cold voice.

"what's up?"

Dai Mei lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and said, "Chang Xiao Daoist...is missing."

Daifuku trembled slightly, and wrapped his tail around his head.

Meng Zhe was also a little surprised for a moment.

Although he intends to let Chang Xiao go, he never expected that the escape speed of the first disciple of Yipin Pavilion is so amazing. He actually achieved the great achievement of escaping from the Demon Palace in three days when his cultivation base was abolished. No less than playing "Sekiro" without parrying and resisting to pass the level, I can't provoke the tone for a while.

"What did you say?"

This question was regarded by Dai Mei as a deliberately difficult questioning, and she lowered her head even lower, "Your Majesty... Daoist Chang Xiao is missing."

She swallowed, "After I received your letter, I immediately went to Ganquan Hall to check the room and board of the Taoist priest. Bai Ling and Jiang Tiantian walked with me, but found that the Taoist priest was not in the palace. There is no trace of Daoist Chang Xiao, and all demon cultivators have been deployed to conduct a comprehensive search, but to this day, there has been no result."

She and Bai Ling bowed at the same time, "Please appease your lord, this subordinate is willing to accept the punishment."

——It's a pity that His Majesty Mozun couldn't appease his anger, because his heart burst into ecstasy.

Chang Xiao is gone, what does it represent?

It means that he doesn't have to worry about how to get along with him so that he doesn't collapse!Don't care about the flag after his injury is healed!He doesn't need to move the instruments of torture in the hall of the Demon Palace!What a great thing, what a cool word!

He gave a thumbs up quietly, thinking, "As expected of being the head disciple of Yipin Pavilion, it's amazing that he can still run in this situation."

However, because he had not spoken for a long time, Daimei became more and more panicked. She gritted her teeth and tugged Bai Ling. The two of them knelt on the ground and said resolutely, "Your Majesty, we know that restraint is not good, and the crime is unforgivable, but I still want to ask for a favor from my lord!"

Meng Zhe was almost taken aback by them, "Say it."

Dai Mei gritted her teeth, "I would like to ask my lord for three days to dig three feet into the ground and five feet into the grave, and also to bring Daoist Chang Xiao back. I would like to issue a military order. If three days fail, I will come to see you in person." Your Majesty!"

Meng Zhe's hands froze in place when he was playing with porcelain.

There were thousands of words in his heart, and finally merged into a very simple wailing, "Sister! You are my own sister, don't!"

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Meng Zhe: Happiness is written all over his face:) My subordinate is really considerate.