Chapter 825: Transformation

The golden Buddha light flickered, and a golden Arhat phantom appeared on Huang Bawang's body.

Caught off guard, my hand was directly shaken open, and then Huang Bawang rushed into the store without looking back.

Screams rang out from the restaurant, and when we entered, we saw that Huang Bawang was shaking off a table of diners, and he monopolized the food that had not yet had time to start.

Not to mention the gluttonous food of the Yellow Lord, I found that the thing on the table turned out to be fried chicken beer and an oversized pizza.

It's really a combination of Chinese and Western, but looking at the antique appearance on the street outside, it's really a bit awkward to see pizza or something here.

It's too late to stop the guy now, and in order to eat, Huang Bawang actually summoned the power of Arhat to the lower realm.

He himself would never be able to do this under normal circumstances, and it seems that he is really hungry this time.

Regardless of whether this is 'wanted' by Huang Bawang or not, in short, the people here are all vivid, each of them does not seem to be fake, they have their own thinking, and they were made by Zheng Fatzi like this, so they immediately quit.

After two diners and the shopkeeper came forward to reason with Huang Bawang, and then Huang Bawang was thrown out of the store like chickens in the eating, the order maintainer on this 'food street' appeared.

It was a group of fast catchers dressed in blue official uniforms, wearing black square hats on their heads, knives with fish skin sheaths at their waists, and fast boots on their feet.

"The big man!"

The short and fat head catcher led by Huang Bawang only cared about eating and ignored himself, so he said: "Hey, I said you, don't eat it!"

Huang Bawang remained indifferent.

"Oh, I'm a grumpy, take care of my seventh uncle and grandfather!"

Humpty Dumpty's anger rushed straight to the top beam door, and with a 'choking' sound, he pulled out a bright, cold, and cold-filled waist knife.

And then...

The headhunter came and went quickly, and was blasted out of the house in the blink of an eye.

A quick catcher turned into a gourd that rolled on the ground, and Huang Bawang went to someone's kitchen and then swept it.

I guess it's pointless to stop him now, since Huang Bawang wants to eat it, let him eat it.

Anyway, there is someone above the guy, so the Arhat finally sent the distraction god to the lower realm to reincarnate, can he still leave it alone?

With this in mind, I watched as the Yellow Overlord swept across the street.

For a while, there was chaos in the food street.

The head catcher was actually cried by Huang Bawang, and shouted while running: "That stupid big man, you wait for me, I'll find my master!"

I felt as if I had seen this head catcher somewhere, and before I could come up with it, Zheng Fatzi pulled me and ran away following in the footsteps of Huang Bawang.

This time, I finally knew what it meant to eat wherever I went.

We also had a fight with the people on the street, and of course, we weren't sure if they were illusions or real, so we didn't kill them.

At least here, these foods are real, because Huang Bawang's stomach bulged, and when it was about to burst his belly, a Buddha light appeared on Huang Bawang's body, and immediately Huang Bawang's belly deflated, and Huang Bawang seemed to be unaware, and then ate wildly.

The people in the street saw that they couldn't beat us, so they ran away like a plague god.

They didn't come to bother, and we were happy to be quiet, watching Huang Bawang shake off his cheeks and pick up his big molars, whatever it was, they all stuffed it into his mouth.

After a long time, Huang Bawang was still eating, and he couldn't use electronic devices in the locked dragon well, and it was the same here, but according to my estimates, more than two hours should have passed.

That Buddha light saved Huang Bawang's life, not just once, if there was no Buddha light, I'm afraid this guy would have been broken in the belly.

Huang Bawang's appetite is limited, and even in this place where his desire is magnified, Huang Bawang's appetite is constantly disappearing.

I saw that Huang Bawang's eating speed was getting slower and slower, so I took two large buns from the cage drawer on the side, wrapped them in oiled paper, and put them on his body.

Huang Bawang's appetite was finally completely exhausted, although there was no sun here, and there was no starry moonlight, about ten hours or so, Huang Bawang couldn't eat at all, and after the Buddha's light flickered on his body, Huang Bawang fell to the ground.

He fainted, and I hurried to Huang Bawang's side and dragged him up.

"He fainted..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I realized that I had already arrived somewhere else.

The air around them was extremely cold, exhaling into frost, and large flakes of snow drifted in the wind.

Looking around, we were all still together.

At this time, we suddenly switched from the bustling city to a snow-capped mountain.

It is surrounded by rolling snow-capped mountains, and the summits of several high mountains have even rushed into lead clouds.

I couldn't figure out what was going on, and the change was a bit of a surprise.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the cold wind was like a knife.

Fortunately, I was not afraid of the cold, and a warm current appeared in my body, and the snowflakes around me melted instantly.

Spells can still be used here, so we weren't bothered by the environment.

Huang Bawang was still asleep, his hands were clenched very tightly, his eyes were gurgling, and he seemed to have a nightmare.

I pulled the oiled paper bag out of my pocket, and the two buns were still there.

If the 'food street' just now was caused by Huang Bawang's appetite, then the current snow mountain should be caused by one of us.

Huang Bawang is still in a coma, so the probability of him is not high.

"Wang!"

A dog barked, and when I saw it, it was Lao Bai who barked.

At this time, he was glaring at Zheng Fatzi, and he was still baring his teeth, as if he was going to bite Zheng Fatzi.

"Fatty, what are you looking at!"

Lao Bai came to a classic line at the beginning of the fight.

As soon as I saw that Lao Bai's eyes were a little red, I knew that it was not good, and Lao Bai was born in the snowy mountains.

Zheng Fatzi is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he never forgives people on his mouth.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know that I look at you!"

This guy is purely a daily sword seller, even if he knew that Lao Bai might have a problem, he didn't control his mouth, and he just said a word.

Lao Bai always has a 'Wang' when he speaks, but he is indeed not a dog, but a wolf king, and now his emotions are amplified, and his temper is also straight up, and he can't control it.

can do it, don't Bb The word is well displayed in Lao Bai's body.

Zheng Fatzi's voice landed, and Lao Bai jumped over like a white line, opened his big mouth, and bit directly into Zheng Fatzi's belly.

I complained about Zheng Fatzi in my heart, but I couldn't help him, so I stood in front of Zheng Fatzi.

Lao Bai should still have some sense, because he hasn't used witchcraft yet.

(End of chapter)