"I'll take you to my people. The demon king turned around and crawled eastward, carrying a huge shell on his back, but with great speed.

"Why don't you use your legs?" Zhang Ning didn't forget the pair of snow-white slender long legs.

"'Leg Control' is a natal spell in the infant period. The demon king said indifferently.

Zhang Ning thought for a while, and said with a sad voice: "The gold and silver eagles have also left me, and they live in the Yanbakula Peak of the Nut Tong Mountain Range......"

"I know that they have chosen a good place...... "The Demon King paused for two breaths and continued, "There are also many gold and silver clans in the Northland, if you have the strength, you can go and subdue a few." ”

"There are still a lot of gold and silver demon carvings in the demon world?!" Knowing that what he lost was not the only out-of-print weapon in the server, Zhang Ning's heart was as comfortable as eating an iced watermelon on a hot day!

The demon king replied slowly: "The gold and silver clan likes the Northland, so they didn't go to the sky of the Western Plains to soar......

Zhang Ning suddenly felt that Xixi's temperament was completely different from before, and the demon king was as calm as an elder.

Maybe he inherited the ancestral shell of the Qiankun Treasure Snail and also inherited the wisdom of the race......

They walked through the coconut and bamboo forest, and the "playground" of the Bao Snail clan unfolded in front of them-

A snail shell the size of a pot lid hangs on a coconut bamboo branch and rotates slowly, and two fist-sized small snails climb on the wings of the big snail shell - this is the Qiankun Bao snail version of the "Ferris wheel"?

There are also three small snails that have shed their shells, showing their long, thin white legs, and running with bamboo branches pushing their shells - presumably in a game to "see who can roll far"......

Two other long-legged snails kicking their shells and rushing to a hole in the ground not far away – so is this a soccer ball or a pinball?

In the middle of the coconut bamboo grove is a huge pool made of jade, and two human slaves are pouring water into it holding the jar...... It's not water, smell its fragrance, look at its color, and then look at the slight disturbance of the surrounding aura...... It's spirit wine!

The other two Terran slaves were throwing large and small spirit fruits into the pool.

There was also a neatly dressed Terran guest who commanded by the side.

It seems that the slightly larger demon clan has the existence of Terran guests and indigenous slaves.

Zhang Ning asked, "Does the Demon King know about the Hanshan Dao people?"

"The strategists of the Yellow Wolf Clan are very important. ”

At this time, the technical director of the wine pool came over: "Your Majesty, you can take a bath." ”

The demon king nodded, but did not move.

All the Qiankun treasure snails stopped what they were doing, climbed to the edge of the wine pool, took off their shells to reveal white, black, silver, and golden slug-like bodies, and jumped into the wine pool like fish below.

All the small snails are white, and the larger ones have only three colors, the white ones are the most, the black ones are about a dozen, the silver ones are four, and the golden ones are only two if you count the demon kings.

It seems that Xixi has no intention of bathing, maybe he is a little restrained in front of Zhang Ning, and he is embarrassed to "take a bath".

Zhang Ning laughed madly in his heart, I don't see you soaking in the spirit wine pool like you are dead every day? Now I am pretending to be reserved.

Of course, he didn't say anything, just coughed lightly, looked at the "technical guide" next to him, and asked, "Where did you learn to brew spirit wine?"

The man turned to Zhang Ning and bowed his head slightly, and said clearly: "In Xiaqiu Baicai, he used to work as a winemaker in the Huiming Ling Distillery in Qingyue Prefecture, specializing in brewing the porphyry wine handed down by the immortals. ”

Zhang Ning nodded and didn't ask again, he had been to Qingyue Prefecture, the city of Xiuzhen, but unfortunately he couldn't visit it and left quickly.

After a while, there was only a shallow layer of spiritual wine left in the wine pool, and the naked snails of all sizes climbed out of the wine pool one after another, and after finding the coconut bamboo they liked, they hung themselves on the thick bamboo branches in the southeast direction and fell asleep......

"The Snail Clan will always care about their homeland......" The voice of the Demon King was low and melancholy, full of homesickness......