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"Your Majesty, taste it!" Owl slave politely handed me chopsticks.

"hmm!" Chu Yanqi took the chopsticks and took a bite of grilled fish meat. This fish meat is perch meat, carefully removed the fishbone, and then barbecued with charcoal, with the sauce sticking. The entrance is tender and smooth, which is really a rare treasure.
To Chu Yanqi’s surprise, there are many kinds of sauces, many of which he doesn’t know, but some of them are familiar to him, for example, sesame sauce, peanut butter, and even, he found ketchup, which surprised him. In the wild, he hasn’t seen sesame sauce. Maybe this is a specialty of this place?
"Is this sauce?" ChuYanQi deliberately tasted a little sesame paste, and then asked.
"Your majesty has forgotten that this is a special product that your majesty brought back from another plane. What is it called?" Owl slave said, and do meditation, a long time he patted his head and said, "your majesty, you look at this memory, this thing is called Mazhi … that thing can also be a cheese? However, your Majesty said that there was a lack of products in that other world, so Mazhi was able to pretend to be a magic medicine. "
ChuYanQi dumbfounded, their majesty, what is the position? Maybe he has been to the earth? Otherwise, where did he get sesame seeds?
"That’s sesame, not sesame!" Chu Yanqi couldn’t help correcting him, and said, "Besides, sesame is not a kind of plant. A kind of plant is propagated by fungi, while sesame is propagated by seeds, which is a completely different concept."
As soon as the words were exported, Chu Yanqi had some regrets in his heart. Did he have nothing to show off his natural science knowledge? What if this arouses this old demon’s suspicion?
"Yes, yes, it is called sesame, and the slave is old and confused." Owl slave busy said, "or your majesty has a good memory."
Chu Yanqi just smiled, but he didn’t dare to talk nonsense again. God knows, will the owl slave doubt it?
After eating a few pieces of grilled fish, other things were delivered one after another, some he knew and some he didn’t know. The owl slave really served him carefully like a qualified slave. Even things like fish and shrimp, he also did it himself, removing fishbones, peeling off shrimp shells and dipping them in sauce before sending them to Chu Yanqi.
ChuYan habitat with emotion in the heart, the old demon is really poor, in this underground world, long and dark, waiting for his master, but his master will never come back …
Maybe he died, maybe he became an immortal and went to other worlds, leaving this old demon, waiting hard, and when he saw himself, who might look a little similar to his majesty, he mistakenly thought that his majesty had returned.
Then immediately a little flattery, attentive service.
When waiting for the crab to be sent up, Chu Yanqi found that the crab turned out to be a crab in Chengyang Lake, which made him have a strange feeling. Maybe this old demon’s majesty is really from the earth? Otherwise, how can there be so many earthly things in this place?
And the seasoning with crabs turned out to be vinegar, shredded ginger and so on, just like some customs on the earth.
Because crabs are cold, when eating crabs, they will be accompanied by vinegar and ginger to drive away the cold. Immortals in this world have never paid so much attention to it. How cold crabs can be? Just exercise for a while and disperse them in minutes.
Eat the crab. Owl slave also held a jade cup and poured him a glass of wine. Chu Yanqi saw that the wine was bright red. Curious, he asked, "Is this wine?"
"This wine has a nice name, which was chosen by your majesty. It is called-Wan Yan Tongbei." Owl slave laughed.
"Wan Yan with a cup?" ChuYan habitat leng ran, Wan Yan with a cup of allusions, from a dream of red mansions, he naturally know, just didn’t expect. Even some people in this world are so elegant and good. Chu Yanqi can be sure that this Your Majesty, the owl slave, has definitely been to the earth. Otherwise, he will definitely not know that Wan Yan has the same cup.
"Brewed?" ChuYanQi asked.
"Collect the dew of flowers for brewing." The slave said.
ChuYanQi nodded, the dew of flowers. It’s just like the tears of a beautiful woman. This is your majesty. There are some hobbies that ordinary people can’t imagine. I immediately took the cup and took a sip. The wine was delicious. The aftertaste is endless, because he doesn’t care, just drink it in one gulp.
Waiting for him to finish his meal, the owl slave ordered people to pack things, but he personally served him to wash. Holding him in the room, he asked, "Does your majesty have any plans in the future?"
Chu Yanqi was stunned. Plan, his biggest plan now is to try to get out of here, but also try to take Mr. Cang and thirteen or nine waiters away.
"I want to see Cang … Cang Lang!" Chu Yanqi said.
Owl slave looked at him, then walked up to him and knelt down.
"You do?" ChuYan habitat leng ran, however, owl slave is not the first time so kneeling in front of him, he was not surprised.
"The slave dares to offend, and your majesty still wants to go?" Owl slave looked at him and asked.
ChuYanQi didn’t speak, he naturally want to go, it seems that owl slave is not too old to be too confused.
"Does your majesty want to torture himself like this?" Owl slave asked.
"Your Majesty wants to release so many people, so naturally there is no problem." The owl slave said, "But please stay here for a while and let the slave wait on you."
ChuYanQi think, this is a disguised form of imprisonment, but the problem is, he really has no way, even if he has a baby for yuan, is far from the old demon.
"How long will you let me stay?" ChuYanQi asked.
"A year?" Owl slave tentatively asked.
Chu Yanqi didn’t speak. Seeing that his face was not very good, Xiao Nu said, "Half a year … half a year will be fine, or three months … Your Majesty, it can’t be less. Otherwise, I would rather accept your punishment than let them go."
Chu Yanqi thought for a while, three months is not too long, and the condition of being a slave is not too much. He immediately said, "Just three months, but I will take the demon away."
"good!" For his request, the owl slave agreed to it, which surprised Chu Yanqi. Is this old demon really crazy?
"If it weren’t for that beast, how could your majesty suffer such torture?" Referring to the fiend, the slave gnashed his teeth and said, "I’ll let him wait on you like a dog. Only in this way can the slave get rid of a little resentment in his heart."
"As long as you let me take him away, it’s up to you." ChuYanQi didn’t think, he was so hate for fiend, but he also dare not ask more.
"Well … bring Cang Lang to see me first!" Chu Yanqi said.
"good!" The owl slave said, "I’ll order someone to go."
Mr. Cang felt that his eight-character and the fat man had made a mistake. At that time, he looked at the situation and wanted to escape. But Chu Yanqi was caught in it. He wanted to take the risk to fish out Chu Yanqi, and he was about to succeed. It happened that this time, the fat man hugged Chu Yanqi and shouted for help.
Mr. Cang thought, saving one is saving, and saving two is also saving. Besides, he and the fat man’s master, Yu Xu, have some friendships, and he can’t watch his apprentice being bitten to death by an insectivorous insect. from ruin himself? So, with a wave of his hand, he was ready to take the fat Taoist away with him, but at this time, Mr. Cang felt that the surrounding space was locked, and the surrounding atmosphere was almost depressing.
Then, an old man, trembling slightly, came out like this. His clothes were all tattered, his hair on his head was sparse, and the old man couldn’t get any older, and he had a pair of pointed cat ears.
The old man is a demon race. Mr. Cang naturally knows that there are many demon races, and they are naturally very powerful. Therefore, he dare not underestimate his enemy at all.
However, the old man is still much more powerful than he imagined. As a result, he was captured. The old man locked the space and changed the laws of that space. In other words, in that space, he was the absolute king, and all the rules were made by him and used by him, so he had no chance of winning.
Then, the old man kicked the fat Taoist away with one foot. Later, Mr. Cang didn’t know. The damn old man took out a bag and put him and the fat Taoist directly in it. Fortunately, Wuji and Sang Qingcheng saw that they turned and ran away.
When Mr. Cang woke up again, he found that he had become a prisoner-and the old man stood aside with a gloomy face and looked at him coldly.
Everything about the old man smells strange.
"Your Majesty once said that spiritual practitioners are physically strong and can bear torture better. You can try the same." The old man said so casually.
As for the next thing, Mr. Cang was not surprised. The old man was tortured. As a big cultivator, Mr. Cang was not without suffering. Therefore, he always endured it. As long as the old man did not abolish his spiritual cultivation, he still had an opportunity. He endured it, and then the old man searched something from him, including Luo Yulou.
When the old man saw Luoyu Building, he was stunned, and then ordered several people wearing black robes to take Luoyu Building out.
After spending some time in the punishment hall, suddenly two men in black came over and escorted him to the outside.
Mr. Cang didn’t ask, but he just silently adjusted the psychic force and prepared to escape. However, he was soon disappointed. Although the damn old demon didn’t abolish his spiritual cultivation, he also controlled his spiritual force, and his spiritual knowledge was closed. infant spirits in the abdomen was entangled in a little bit of black gas, and he couldn’t move. Even he moved slightly, and those black gases turned into black lightning and chopped hard on his infant spirits.
Mr Cang understands that if you want to escape, you must first break the seal on infant spirits, otherwise, everything will be in vain.
When the golden snake fell into Alice’s hands, it was humiliated and tortured. After so many years, it was not that he didn’t want to escape, but he was sealed with spiritual power and couldn’t run if he wanted to.
Two ghostly men in black have been taking him to a luxurious palace, which is surrounded by darkness. Only this palace is brightly lit.
In front of a bead curtain, two men in black pressed him to kneel down. Mr. Cang looked up slightly, and he could see inside the bead curtain, on a couch, leaning against a man in a silver robe, but he couldn’t see clearly. On the other side, the old demon dressed in shabby clothes seemed to be talking to the man.