Chapter 038: Do You Want to Recommend Your Own Pillow Seat?

Nian Jinshu sat on the cave and played the harmonica.

At that time, she was blind and discouraged, and for a year she lost all her senses, and during her recuperation, she was bored, and the world was dark, and her favorite thing was to sit in a cave and play the harmonica.

At that time, there was always a person, silently by the side.

Don't ask about the past, don't ask about the future, don't ask about suffering, only gentle companionship.

He is the only light in the abyss.

guided her out of the predicament, and the soul bell finally awakened, and she was redeemed.

Pity...... They were all ruined by the wild goose.

Do it all over again, it's really too bitter to ascend.

A harmonica blows, Nian Jinshu left the cave, she came to the demon world this time, not to be nostalgic, but to find the star konjac, Biyunzhu in the palace of Youzhou City, the pearl inlaid on the throne of the demon king is Biyunzhu, if she goes to get it, she must hit the stone with an egg, Tianxing konjac is not a rare thing, it grows in the blood pool of Youzhou City, and blooms a star konjac a year.

Although the star konjac blooms once a year, it never withers.

For the Demon Realm, the Celestial Star Konjac is their clan flower, and it is also a necessary material for the Transformation Elixir, in addition, the Celestial Star Konjac can also be used for the refining of many high-grade pills, so it is extremely precious.

Every year on March 15, it is the day when the star konjac is in full bloom, that is, tonight.

Nian Jinshu pinched the time to reach the blood pool, and the blood pool was overcrowded.

The blood pool is located in the southeast corner of Youzhou City, in fact, it is a river, the blood-colored river water continues all year round, tumbling and flowing, reflecting the black rocks of Youzhou City, and the golden palace is particularly weird.

The thousand-year-old blood pool only raises one star konjac a year.

The Celestial Star Konjac is owned by the Demon King because it is extremely precious. But the Demon King has no shortage of Celestial Star Konjac, so a hundred years ago he set the rules, every year on the day of the Celestial Star Konjac is in full bloom, everyone can fight and compete in the blood pool.

Whoever grabs the Tianxing konjac first, this flower belongs to whom.

Now that the blood pool is overcrowded, everyone sharpens their knives, just for the Tianxing konjac, Nian Jinshu lazily sits on a black pine tree next to the river pool, "How to rob this?"

How did the demon boy snatch the Heavenly Star konjac for her back then?

It's even harder than stealing the Blue Cloud Beads.

When she went to the Demon Realm, the Soul Bell was sent to Biyunzhu and Tianxing Konjac, Biyunzhu was in the Demon King's Palace, she exchanged her three artifacts for letting the Demon Realm thieves enter the palace to steal, and she really stole Biyunzhu for her.

There was only the Tianxing konjac left, she was blind and couldn't snatch it, it was the demon boy who helped her snatch the Tianxing konjac, and the soul bell was awakened.

Next to the pool of blood, the voices of people were boiling.

Everyone in the demon world was cheering and screaming, and someone was flying in the sky early, waiting for the star konjac to bloom, and snatching it at the first time, and the master was like a cloud.

This difficulty is not much different from ascending to immortality.

"Little bell, trumpet flower on the side of the road, why don't you like it, you have to be a star konjac, how can I grab it for you?"

"I don't know if the beauty plan works. ”

She was silent for a moment and said to herself, "Why don't you wait for someone to grab the Heavenly Star Konjac, I'll try it with a beauty trick?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a chuckle from the black pine tree, and Nian Jinshu's expression was cold, "Who?"

Nian Jinshu held Fang Fei in one hand, his eyes were as dark as night, and he looked in the direction where the laughter came from, this is a black pine, and the black pine in the demon world is almost a hundred years old, with lush branches.

A black figure leaned languidly on the branch like her, almost blending with the black pine, like a ghost, silent.

"I grabbed it, do you want to recommend your own pillow seat?"

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No Liability Small Theatre

Jinshu: I'm a little illiterate, husband, what does it mean that you want to recommend a pillow?

Yan Hui: Can I sleep with you?

Jinshu: You don't have a clean mind, you always want to sleep.

Yan Hui: I'm wronged, madam, is it okay to be reasonable? That's what you mean by asking about the self-recommended pillow seat.

Jinshu: Ah, that's what it means, I'm illiterate, I don't understand.

Yan Hui: Whoever told you, said his name, I will kill him.

Jinshu: I don't know, I don't know.

Yan Hui: Someone is teasing you, ma'am, breaking his dog's legs.