Canghai Tower, under the huge insect corpse.

Song Ciwan said: "What do I want this dried insect to do?" ”

Such an understatement of contempt suddenly provoked the young man's fury again, and even all his previous anger was inferior to the moment in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move because of the word "forbidden", the gray-clothed young man at this moment would definitely have jumped up and fought back against Song Ciwan with all his life.

And because his body couldn't move, his roar became more and more violent: "What did you say? What is an air-dried bug? You, you hate! Could it be that you weren't fed by insect food? Did you drink the wind and grow so big? ”

He roared in a rage, almost endless anger to pour out, but helplessly, his swearing words were obviously lacking, and all he could turn over and over was: "You bastard!" You hate! You dare to do it, but you can't do it! You're not a good thing! You, you, you......"

At the end of the scolding, he knotted his tongue.

He could only tremble his lips and look at Song Ciwan viciously with a pair of red eyes.

[Human desire, the anger, anger, anger, and anxiety of the third-order chaotic god warrior, three catties and six taels, can be sold. 】

Song Ciwan played with the silver fork in his hand and waited calmly for him to finish scolding.

The young man in gray saw her expression cold, and naturally didn't know the turbulent waves in her heart at the moment.

Insect food?

Song Ciwan was both shocked and stunned in her heart, her previous conjecture was not wrong, these people really took the ancient god Zerg clan as food!

People, eating insects, it seems like nothing.

Bugs, although a little desolate in the recipes of the Chinese people, are not non-existent.

However, now, these humans living in the Heavenly City are not eating ordinary insects, but the ancient gods and insects!

The Ancient God Zerg is chaotic, violent, dark, and manic, possessing all kinds of incredible terrifying powers, even if they are dead, their corpse aura still has an extremely strong impact, which can make people extremely uncomfortable.

Song Ciwan is now in this sea building, standing under this half-adult ancient god insect corpse, there is an uncomfortable feeling of being affected by dark emotions all the time.

The reason why she was able to endure this discomfort and control herself from being affected by this strange feeling was just because her stamina was strong enough and her state of mind cultivation was high enough.

However, what if you eat the ancient god Zerg directly into your mouth?

Song Ciwan couldn't even imagine what would happen.

Not to mention, the point is, after eating the ancient god Zerg, can the spirit, will, and bloodline of the person be guaranteed to be unpolluted?

Especially, after eating the ancient god Zerg, people ...... Can it still be human?

Song Ciwan quietly observed the gray-clothed young man, and the first thing he could be sure of was that the other party was indeed a human being, a living person.

This point, the scales have already given a note.

Secondly, although the other party's emotions seem to be a little irritable and irritable, the other party's logic and behavior are obviously still orderly, and there is no feeling of being out of control.

The only thing that reflects the special relationship between the other party and the ancient god Zerg is that there is an indescribable chaotic power around the other party.

This force is actually very strong, and it is very difficult to crack.

If it is an ordinary immortal cultivator or martial artist in the Kyushu world, and the kind of cultivation that is in the god transformation period and the innate three turns, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk in front of this gray-clothed young man.

Perhaps, this is the peculiarity of the Chaos God Warrior?

In addition, there is a big suspicion: this ancient god Zerg has been dead for I don't know how many years, and it is still in a strange state of nothingness, and Song Ciwan can't touch or touch it. Let's just think that the other party can touch it, so how can the other party do it...... This is the food of the people, but they have not eaten it for many years?

Could it be that there are so many insect corpses in this heavenly city that they can't eat them all?

……

This is really a difficult question to solve, and Song Ciwan can't guess or figure it out.

She thought for a moment, and under the angry gaze of the gray-clothed young man, she suddenly sighed softly: "It's true that I didn't grow up drinking wind, but I don't want to feed myself with insects. My Food ...... If you haven't eaten it, you probably won't understand. ”

As she spoke, she used her consciousness to connect the scales and the sea.

Rummaging between the two, Song Ciwan finally took out a piece of plum blossom-shaped mung bean cake from the Canghai Cave Heaven.

Entering this Heavenly City, the low-level storage bag has become invalid again, but the Canghai Cave Heaven and the Earth Scales are not affected.

When Song Ciwan used to walk the market, he would buy all kinds of food at will and store it in the Canghai Cave, and sometimes he would transfer some practical materials into the scales through offset.

It's a habitual practice of prevention, after all, who knows when and when will you face what extreme circumstances?

Although it is said that since he entered the god transformation period, Song Ciwan's demand for food has been greatly reduced-

There are often Bigu Dan for sale in the major spiritual material shops, and Song Ciwan also hoarded a lot of Bigu Dan, but Song Ciwan also hoarded a lot of other human delicacies.

As soon as she flipped the palm of her hand, her white palm held the mung bean cake with pink and yellow in the green and displayed it in front of the gray-clothed young man.

The gray-clothed young man looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, with short hair, a small pointed face, and his facial features looked delicate and stubborn.

His eyes were dark, and from the depths there was a dark red like clotted blood, which gave him a particularly childish ferocity.

Like a fierce beast in the growth period, he grinned at Song Ciwan angrily.

The mung bean cake was brought three inches in front of him, and an indescribably fresh sweet fragrance drilled into his nose.

This is not an ordinary mung bean cake, but a mung bean cake made of spiritual spring water and three-yuan mung beans with spiritual plant characteristics, which is made by the master of a century-old pastry shop in Guangling City, whether it is shape, color, fragrance and taste, it has reached the peak of skill.

How could the gray-clothed boy living in the ruined city ever smell like this?

He had never even seen food of this shape, and he didn't know that food in the world could look like this!

The gray-clothed young man's eyes widened, and his anger revealed a kind of confusion and confusion: "This ...... Is it your food? You, eat something like this? ”

Although I am deeply puzzled, the sweet smell of mung bean cake seems to be able to accurately arouse the craving for sweets in the blood of human beings.

So while speaking, the gray-clothed young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva again.

Grey Boy: ......

swallowed his saliva, and his whole body was like a thunderbolt.

He opened his mouth, this time in annoyance, and said, "You ......"

Before he finished a word, Song Ciwan's fingers flicked lightly, and the mung bean cake was accurately flicked into the mouth of the gray-clothed young man.

The gray-clothed boy had never tasted any sweetness in his life, and at this moment, his consciousness was clearly pushing him, clamoring for him to spit out this unknown thing, but his tongue seemed to have an independent will.

He closed his mouth all at once, his tongue rolled, and then he froze.