Eat whatever I want.

Being thin is what I want!

You can't have both.

I'm leaving!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1522 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

night.

There was laughter, singing and dancing.

Cups and cups are intertwined, and the banquet is extended.

"Zhang Shenshi, let me toast you. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that you must be extraordinary!"

"Hermit Zhang, please take good care of me in the future!"

"Zhang Shenshi, don't say anything else, they are all in the wine, let's go away!"

"Brother Liu, don't drink too much and dance on the table again!"

"Oh, you didn't tell me I forgot, come on, twist it!"

Sect Master Zhang drank one cup after another.

This time I really had a big banquet, and my wish came true.

I just didn’t expect that what I was eating was my own “seat”.

Until now, Zhang Mo has not completely accepted this reality.

Why did you become an envoy?

What went wrong?

He really wants to call Wu Cheng here and ask him face to face, have you, Wu Cheng, accomplished nothing?

The release of water is too much!

Is it intentional? Is there a conspiracy?

Zhang Mo really couldn't figure it out.

How could he, a majestic demon cultivator, become the divine envoy of the shrine?

Is there any justice?

Is there any royal law?

Are there any rules?

Is there any meat...I'll take two more bites.

The candidates for the gods in front of them smiled flatteringly and danced crazily.

Her dancing skills are as good as his.

What stands out is an eyesore.

But Zhang Mo still felt that he couldn't dance well and wasn't sexy enough!

Let's see this sect master show you his skills...

Forget it, let’s do it next time.

Who knows if there is something good about Long Yang in this, that would be troublesome.

Zhang Mo really didn't know how many of the candidate divine envoys in front of him were really optimistic about him.

Anyway, Zhang Mo knew that the one who shouted loudest was definitely not the one.

Some time ago, he even said that this sect leader was shameless and did not want to gossip with him.

"Hermit Zhang, congratulations, congratulations!"

Suddenly, other divine envoys came to toast Zhang Mo.

From now on we are all divine envoys of the same level, so of course everyone has to be polite.

Zhang Mo also finished drinking with them and felt a little drunk.

Fortunately, at this time, Fangri Divine Envoy made him sober up with just one word.

"Zhang Shenshi, do you want me to find some people for you? In the future, I may not have a chance!"

Suddenly, Zhang Mo sobered up.

He quickly grabbed Fangri Divine Envoy and said, "What do you mean, Fangri Divine Envoy, please explain to me."

Divine Envoy Fangri smiled and said: "Envoy Zhang doesn't know yet? Hehe, maybe I shouldn't say it. But I still have to remind you in advance. The power of the Pleiades will turn you into, how should I say, There just won’t be any more.”

Zhang Mo was suddenly startled, and then he remembered that the Pleiades Divine Envoy seemed to be a hermaphrodite!

Yes!

Damn it!

Zhang Mo suddenly stared, and the other envoys laughed out loud when they saw Zhang Mo's reaction. Obviously, they were all here to see the joke.

Fangri Divine Envoy smiled and said: "Getting the power of the stars is just like that. Everyone is the same, everyone has their own changes, so don't pay too much attention to it. Well, enjoy your banquet. By the way. If you want to experience something else in advance, you can also You can come to me!”

Fangri Divine Envoy looked at Zhang Mo with a different look.

Zhang Mo quickly waved his hand to tell him to get out: "No need, no need!"

The Divine Envoy Fangri asked again: "Do you not need a beauty or do you not need me? Think about it again!"

Zhang Mo left quickly. If he continued like this, he felt that he would have to become "hermaphrodite" in advance.

What is this!

Why do you want to be a divine messenger? Your gender will change.

It's too cruel. It couldn't be because of this that Wu Chengcai let loose!

Despicable, so despicable!

Can I go out now?

I give it for free!

No, add more money!

Zhang Mo looked depressed, and Tang Ji came over and said, "Master, today's dish is really good!"

Zhang Mo stared at Tang Ji and said, "What did you call me?"

Zhang Mo's eyes almost popped out of his head. He looked at Tang Ji and said, "Do you have the ability to call him Master Rabbit in front of Fangri Divine Envoy?"

Tang Ji whispered: "It's not good. Will he beat me?"

Zhang Modao: "Do you think I will beat you?"

Tang Ji sweated slightly on his forehead, and then he quickly said: "Forget it, I'll call you Sect Master. Don't beat me!"

"What crotch?"

Zhang Mo didn't understand again.

Tang Ji put his hands into his crotch and said: "That's it! Your move has spread now. Master, tell me, what exactly is this move? A bit of cold light comes first, and then the gun shoots out like a dragon?"

Zhang Mo was even more speechless and too lazy to respond.

Are these people sick?

Just as he was feeling depressed, suddenly the voices of the candidates around him became quieter.

Then, Zhang Mo looked up and saw a pale-faced Wu Cheng striding towards him.

What does it mean? Not convinced?

Is this the second game?

Is this sect leader afraid of you?

Ahem, where would it be better to escape later?

"Hermit Zhang, congratulations!"

Wu Cheng walked forward, but he clasped his fists and raised his hands generously, without any intention of looking for trouble.

Zhang Mo watched his movements and then carefully looked at his face to make sure he was not angry.

Then he said: "Actually, I never thought I could beat you."

Wu Cheng chuckled and said: "Me too. But who can guess the outcome. Whether it's luck or strength, Zhang Shenshi is worthy of his name. Don't worry, Zhang Shenshi you won in an honest way, I won't There would be no trace of resentment.”

Zhang Mo saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and praised: "Brother Wu is so majestic that I can't match him."

Wu Cheng smiled again and said, "I'll come and have a meal, no problem!"

"Please, please, please!"

Zhang Mo said with a smile.

Slowly, Wu Cheng sat down and started eating.

Not to mention, Zhang Mo admired Wu Cheng's upright appearance.

This is a kind person!

This sect leader really wants to know, you are so kind, why are you letting go?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo sat next to Wu Cheng and asked softly: "Are you in the ring..."

As if he knew what Zhang Mo was going to ask, Wu Cheng interrupted directly: "Don't ask Divine Envoy Zhang any personal questions. In short, some things may be destined."

"It's not destined. It's not destined. So, I have an idea."

Zhang Mo mysteriously covered his mouth with his hand, and then whispered in Wu Cheng's ear: "How about I give you the power of the Pleiades."

Hearing this, Wu Cheng looked at Zhang Modao with a strange expression on his face: "Zhang Shenshi, are you afraid that it will be gone?"

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