Chapter 33: Anger

Although Douzi wondered where Nangong Yu had found the medicine in less than two minutes, she didn't ask, and she didn't care what kind of medicine he gave, so she swallowed it. With her current trust in Nangong Yu, even if Nangong Yu gave arsenic, she still ate it.

However, for a demon, most of the drugs on the earth are ineffective against beans.

"Yu, the food in your hometown is really stuffy, I used to eat a lot and never get full. Actually, I've never had enough to eat before. "The beans don't hurt.

Ping'an jumped out again to explain, and he said a lot, to the effect that Douzi, as a demon, must eat high-grade food, and low-grade food cannot meet the needs of Douzi.

Beans couldn't understand it.

Nangong Yu said: "Let's take an analogy, the fish on your earth only need to spit bubbles in the water to survive, but people can't survive by drinking water alone. For a primordial life like you and me, all food without vitality is like white water. ”

The Ping An jumped, "Yes, yes, that's a good metaphor." Whether it is a demon or a human cultivator, they are all Yuan Force beings, not ordinary beings. The master's master, oh no, Zixin, voila, these are your recipes, everything else is rubbish. ”

A curtain of light unfolded in front of Bean. There are countless parallel food chains drawn on it. In the middle of every two parallel lines is the same, and humans, demons, and demons cross each other to feed on the web. Each parallel line is marked as a grade of cultivation, and soldiers and generals are ...... To God.

Interestingly, Ping An is marked with arrows: those below the parallel line eat the one above the parallel line, and on the following food, Wishing you prosperity, be careful to eat enough to support the explosion; Those above the parallel line eat the one below the parallel line, and eat above and below, which is justified, and it is not enough to stuff the teeth.

Douzi scratched his head, "Is this the food chain?" The food chain we learn is pyramidal, why are you messed up? ”

"Pyramid food chain?" The Ping An smiled. "That's just a concrete manifestation of the self-deception and arrogance of your human beings on Earth. Zixin, animals don't eat people? Or can't plants digest meat? And, in my opinion, the most powerful life on your planet is plants. ”

"Huh?" Beans are not surprising.

"Anyway, I don't have more planets in my database than plants on Earth. Whether it is a human or an animal, the lifespan is extremely short, and after death, the corpse becomes the nourishment of plants. Oh yes, you humans are now cremating, is this your way of curbing the development of the plant race? ”

"Actually, I can't imagine that once the plants on the earth awaken......" the Ping An trembled.

Beans smiled. It's really unfounded. Plants have always been a dish on the plate of human beings, how can there be a day when they turn over?

The Ping An was about to argue again, and the beans suddenly jumped up. "Ahh Where's my dad? Where's my mom? Yu, help me find my mom and dad. ”

Nangong Yu really wanted to give her a roll of his eyes, and it took so long to wake up before he remembered to find his adoptive parents. This filial piety......

The beans are very ashamed. When I woke up just now, I was stunned by Nangong Yushuai, and I couldn't even figure out my surname and name, and my parents forgot it. The demon face is gone.

"Zixin, your adoptive parents, Dou Zhengnan and Chen Yuhua, are now being detained in the Weibo City Psychiatric Hospital." The Ping An replied.

"What?" Douzi couldn't care about his stomach pain anymore, so he covered his stomach and ran out the door.

Nangong Yu stopped her and said, "Zixin, are you going to pick them up?" ”

Beanzi nodded repeatedly. "Of course. Needless to say? ”

"Zixin, wait a minute, I'll pick them up right away."

Nangong Yu disappeared in a flash, and two minutes later, Nangong Yu flew in from the window with a person in a hospital gown in one hand.

"Dad! Mother! ”

The situation with Bean's adoptive parents is very bad. With their bodies that had taken the blood of the bean demon, they were now also tossed to the bone. In a trance, the preface does not match the afterword, and he calls his son when he holds the beans.

Mental diseases are also incurable in the region where Nangong Yu is located. However, Douzi's adoptive parents are ordinary people without any cultivation, and their spiritual defense is extremely low, and they can use spells to forcibly enter their spiritual world and help them sort out their disordered spirits.

Nangong Yu sent the two elders into the Ping'an, and Ping'an treated them.

Douzi watched her adoptive parents disappear into thin air, and was greatly intrigued. "Can I go in?" Beans are eager to try.

The Ping'an, which can shrink to the size of a spinning top, has a vast interior space that can accommodate tens of thousands of people to live and cultivate. It has an oversized storage warehouse that can store millions of tons of goods and has a freshness function of up to two hundred years.

Douzi couldn't see the luxurious decoration inside the Ping'an, but felt that each room was designed simply and elegantly.

She likes the cup of water to make her own tea; She likes tables and chairs that adjust the comfort level to the height of the user; She likes the superplayer that automatically converts all the world's movies and TV shows into optical simulations of physical images and any voice playback.

She prefers cute kitchenware that cooks automatically.

"Yu, what you gave me to eat just now were all made by them?" Beanzi fiddled curiously with the silver glittering kitchen utensils.

The boy rushed to say, "No." Those were made by my master's own hands. These kitchen utensils of mine can only cook and season things according to the prescribed program, and they can't make the delicious food on your earth. Master Zixin, my master has been practicing cooking skills for a long time for you! And it's all from the best chefs on your planet. "The so-called first-class chef is naturally a powerful network system. The so-called long time is most of the day.

Douzi is used to the presence of Boy Ping'an, and he likes his cute appearance Douzi too, but it is difficult for Douzi to equate Boy Ping'an with the spaceship Ping'an, especially when Boy Ping'an walks around in the Ping'an.

The powerful cultivation room that Ping An is most proud of is, in the eyes of Douzi, a gravity monster room that can change.

"Cultivation is practice, isn't it, huhuhahe! Can you teach me? I've dreamed of being a hero since I was a child! Beans gestured to a golden rooster and a white crane with bright wings, raising his eyebrows proudly.

The boy shook his head safely. "We automatons are neutral races. We are not allowed to teach any exercises and techniques of other races. If you would like to access the Internet for more information, I can provide an Internet connection service. However, Zixin, this space of your earth is isolated from the outside world, and there is no connection to the cosmic network here. ”

Douzi looked at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu pretended not to see it, and carefully flipped through a light curtain, checking the information about the earth that Ping An had collected.

Douzi stepped forward and hugged Nangong Yu's arm and shook it vigorously. "Teach me."

After being hugged by Douzi once, Nangong Yu accepted his fate and no longer avoided Douzi's physical contact.

"My cultivation method is not suitable for you." Nangong Yu's face was expressionless, and he continued to look at his light curtain.

"Stingy!" Douzi was angry, threw away Nangong Yu's arm, pursed his lips, and turned his back. "Humph!"

Nangong Yu's gaze still stayed on the light curtain, but the muscles in his whole body involuntarily tensed.

The Moon Demon was angry.

Almost instantly, Nangong Yu's mind surged with the tragic ending of many slaves after they angered the slave owner. Will you be whipped, your hands chopped, your eyeballs pierced, or your head cut off? Still is......

Ping An didn't make a sound, but a line of words appeared on the light curtain. "Your life is in her hands, you dare to give her such a face, you are doing death!" Although Ping'an also called Nangong Yu the master, Nangong Yu could not decide his life and death, so he behaved easily in front of Nangong Yu. Nangong Yu's situation is obviously different.

Ten seconds later, the beans were still pouting and puffing out.