Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 230: The Evil Little White Rabbit
"How could I forget this!" Mingyu quickly concentrated and calmed his breathing.
The Sky Fox is an extremely powerful being after all, and the meat was cooked with such a high-end cooking utensil as the Qiankun Ding, so it is definitely a tonic!
Eating a moderate amount is a blessing, but eating too much is a suffering!
Look, even Mingyu, who is a great man in the world, felt unbearable bloating after eating a few more bites. His nose bleeds uncontrollably, and his white robe has been stained red.
Seeing him in such an embarrassed state, Nuwa's smile became even wider, and she had no intention of helping to resolve the situation, even though she only needed to pass a wisp of good fortune over to him.
She moved the other untouched meat in front of her, stretched out her hand and transformed it into tableware. She slowly cut a piece of meat, slowly put it into her mouth, and chewed it carefully. Her gently closed eyelids and slightly raised corners of her mouth all revealed her mood at the moment.
"Elegant, very elegant!" Mingyu exclaimed.
If you ignore the bloodstains on his robe, the sweat on his forehead and the blood flowing from his nose, he can be considered a qualified supporting actor.
Nuwa ate at a leisurely pace, and when she put down her cutlery , Mingyu had just finished digesting the food.
"Hehe, Your Majesty, would you like some more? I can't eat any more anyway." Mingyu asked the waiter to bring another portion of meat, placed it in front of Nuwa, and just looked at her with his chin in his hand.
"No, I just want to taste it." Nuwa pushed it back with a smile.
Only his brother could use the Qiankun Ding to cook the most powerful beings. I'm afraid that the original owner of the Qiankun Ding, Taoist Qiankun, and the second owner, Taoist Hongjun, never thought that it could be used in this way.
"Okay, I'll go back first, otherwise your friends will be waiting anxiously." From the moment Nuwa appeared next to Mingyu, the people sitting around her voluntarily made room for her.
Xuannv, Xiye, Chongxu, Cangli, Tengshe and others who originally wanted to come over to Mingyu to reminisce about the past stopped. Little White Rabbit wanted to come over, but was hugged by Chang Xi.
After Nuwa signaled to Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the East, the Demon Master and others, she returned to the Nuwa Palace.
After the great god left, Xiye was the first to run over, hugged Mingyu's neck, and said in amazement: "You are so good, you actually managed to invite the queen."
It was not the first time that the Heavenly Palace held such a large banquet, but Nuwa rarely appeared and was in seclusion most of the time.
"You are so stupid. Don't you see who is hosting this banquet?" Mingyu rolled her eyes and pointed at Fuxi who was already a little drunk.
"Come on, the great god Fuxi also hosted a banquet last time, but the queen didn't show up!" Xiye's purple eyes flickered. He had no other skills, but he was just stubborn.
Xuannv also came over and placed a pot of nectar on the table. "Have you completely opened the spiritual world?"
"What's wrong?" Mingyu looked at Xuannv with a look of accusation, puzzled.
"Recently, those guys went to the spirit world and kept praising me, wanting me to open a training ground in your place!"
Mingyu smiled and said, "Isn't this good? Isn't military training also about alternating between tension and relaxation?"
"What's good about it? You know the situation of Guan Mingduan Jingtian. The laws are chaotic and the phenomena are unstable. There is a strong suppression on cultivation and all kinds of fancy means. Training there is to temper your will. Your place is only suitable for cultivation, not training." Xuannv replied unhappily.
"Those guys were just too lazy. They really thought they won easily this time because they were so capable!"
"What's the big deal for me? Just train yourself to death. Those guys are very tough anyway. I'll support you with a team of priests. I guarantee they have plenty of energy and can't even rest if they want to!" Mingyu patted his chest and assured Xuannv that he would deal with those heavenly soldiers and generals who were a little bit arrogant.
"Hey, hey, can you two not talk about business as soon as you meet? Isn't this party meant for relaxation?" Xiye rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
"Yes, yes, today we are here to have fun. Come on, let's drink together!" Yun Sheng appeared from nowhere, looking drunk.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Xuannv quickly supported her and complained: "Yun Sheng, how much did you drink?"
"Not much... burp~~, just... just a little bit!" Yun Sheng took out a jade pot from his sleeve and threw it to Mingyu, "I brewed it myself!"
"Plum Blossom Fairy Wine?" Mingyu pulled the lid of the pot, and a faint floral fragrance spread out, refreshing the heart.
"Hey, Yun Sheng, isn't it your turn to be on duty this month?" Xiye counted with his fingers and was immediately happy.
Another one skipping work!
Yun Sheng yawned and pursed his lips towards Mingyu, "Yes, the superiors are having the feast here, and Xiao Twelve has no objection, so why can't I come?"
"It was Little Twelve who called Sister Yunsheng here." Di Shieryue finally broke free from Chang Xi's restraints and came to play with them happily.
The long ears trembled and the little bells made a tinkling sound.
"Hmm~ Uncle, is that flower wine in your hand? It smells so good!" Emperor Twelve Moon has a keen sense for flower wine.
Xiye snatched the plum wine from Mingyu's hand and picked up the little rabbit with a smile, "Yes, then would Little Twelve like to try it?"
As soon as he finished speaking , Mingyu couldn't help but cover her eyes.
Sure enough, two cold snorts reached Xiye's ears, making his eyes blurry, and his charming purple eyes even lost focus.
“You deserve it!”
Mingyu smiled, then waved her sleeves to collect all the fine wines on the table, took the little rabbit from Xiye, and reached out to fiddle with the little bell on her right ear twice.
“Ding Ding~”
After the crisp sound, strange words flashed on the side wall of the bell.
"Demon writing?" Mingyu's expression changed and he turned to look at Ancestor Kunpeng.
Kunpeng seemed to have sensed something, looked over here, and nodded at Mingyu.
"This girl is really blessed." Mingyu just took a glance and saw that there were 129,600 magic characters on the bell.
It seems that Kunpeng is about to succeed!
"Oh, uncle is a bad guy, don't pull Twelve's ears." Little Twelve bit Mingyu's hand and performed a "rabbit bites when it is angry" scene for him!
It's a pity that the little white rabbit cub could not bite the mighty one in heaven and earth, and it hurt its teeth so much.
“Oooooh~ It hurts!”
Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she let go of her hand and took a star fruit from the table and handed it to her, "Silly rabbit."
"I'm not stupid. Little Twelve is very smart. Even the demon master praises Twelve." The little white rabbit was unhappy and pouted to refuse Mingyu's feeding.
"What did the demon master praise you for?"
Since the little white rabbit didn't want to eat it, Mingyu ate it herself.
"Little Twelve has learned all the demonic texts available today!" Emperor Twelve Yue held his head high and chest puffed out, feeling very proud.
"Blat!"
The fruits in everyone's hands fell to the ground. Xi Ye, who had just woken up, looked at Di Shieryue in amazement.
Mingyu's mouth twitched, his face full of disbelief.
It’s not like he didn’t read it just now. The evil writing has a total of 129,600 words!
This is not ordinary demon writing, but the original demon writing written by the demon master.
In other words, each of these words is close to the Tao!
Not to mention Little Twelve, even Mingyu, a great being in the world, would have to spend hundreds of years to understand it all!
Therefore, Kunpeng’s next step is to simplify these 129,600 words, lower the threshold for recognizing characters, and allow ordinary monsters to learn them, preferably so that they can be integrated into their bloodline inheritance.
Otherwise, the promotion of evil literature cannot be considered as education!
This is also why Mingyu said that the demon master is about to succeed, rather than that it has already been completed.
"Little Twelve is indeed very talented in this area!" Kunpeng smiled and did not hide his love for Di Twelve Yue at all.
Since this little guy took five thousand years to learn all the original demon scripts he created, it is no exaggeration to say that he is very talented.
