Yanluge slipped the little bird demon into the cafeteria all the way.

The aunt in charge of cooking in the cafeteria swept her eyes and saw a bunch of tentacles squeezing in, and then swept and found that a tentacle seemed to be holding some fluttering living thing.

The well-informed cafeteria aunt didn't raise her head, and while she was busy cooking for the people in line, she greeted her with a smile: "Boss, wait a while, I'll call our chef to come out and help you cook this fresh ingredient......

Yan Luge slightly retracted his tentacles and lifted the little bird demon to the window: "No, this can't be eaten." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the cafeteria aunt who was busy cooking was stunned, but even the transcendents who were eating in the cafeteria and had better hearing were quiet.

In a huge cafeteria, you can hear a needle drop for a while.

Two seconds later, the whispered sound of squirming came from the various tables.

"What did the boss say just now? Did you hear that? 'No, you can't eat this'??? ”

"Oh my God, there is still something in the world that the boss doesn't eat?!"

"Listen to this, is this still what we say about everything that can be eaten? It can't be taken away, right? ”

"Are you kidding? Can someone take away our boss? Aren't you afraid of being swallowed by our boss and people with the original god? ”

"There are always a few ...... who don't have long eyes Eh, you say, what does this smell like with a primordial spirit? Sweet or not? Salty or not? ”

"What do you ask me for? Didn't you yourself awaken the 'Genshin' ability? Take a bite of yourself. ”

"Hey, that hurts too much...... Don't...... Why don't we ask the boss? ”

"If you want to ask, you can ask."

"I don't dare!"

The song of speech and rhythm that is also good for hearing: "......"

What does it mean that everything is edible?

What does it mean to swallow people with the original gods?

He hasn't been back for a while, what's going on with his murderous reputation?

No way! He's going to make a name for himself! He has never swallowed people and primordial gods together!

Can't give the soil for rumors to grow!

He swept his gaze and quickly locked on to the person who was muttering to him behind his back - two young men, who were sitting not far from him eating.

Yanlugo walked over and took a seat at their table.

"I can't tell you what it tastes like to swallow it with a person, because I've never swallowed it like this." Yan Luge deliberately did not hide his volume, and said with a serious expression, "I can only tell you-

"As a pure carrier of consciousness, the 'Yuan Shen' does not taste like anything to eat, at most after swallowing, because of the escape of its energy, there will be a warm feeling from the throat and eyes to the stomach, and depending on the amount of spiritual power and the speed of digestion, this warm feeling will last for at least a day."

Two young people: "......"

The crowd who pricked up their ears to eavesdrop: "......"

Another two seconds of absolute silence.

Then I don't know who started first, and the chatter that was more lively than just now exploded in the cafeteria.

"Hey, is this the legendary refutation of rumors and only the details?"

"'A man killed six people in the street with a dagger and then committed suicide by jumping into the river' – refuting the rumor that 'no, the man was not holding a dagger, it was a fruit knife'."

"Nonsense, this is a sign that the boss can't tolerate sand in his eyes!"

"But the boss's stomach has room for the spirit."

Song of Words: "......"

He's not stupid, he learned from everyone's reactions that he seems to be getting blacker and darker, and seems to have added a code to his brutal image with his own hands?

Really, he is obviously an upright transcendent leader, human savior, and god nemesis, but his personal image is inexplicably running on the track of the villain boss and never returning......

Hey, the way of the world.

Yanluge's gaze fell on the little bird demon.

He noticed that the little harpie, which he had defined as "inedible", was shivering.

It seemed to understand the human language, and it didn't seem to understand it completely, but the transcendent beings in the cafeteria who were tearing flesh and blood on the plates, "eating" one after another, and the eyes that were full of appetite and glanced at it made it tremble.

Wow - it's horrible - it's going to be eaten as food-

The little bird demon babbled, folded its head in its wings, and shrank into the tentacles of the song of words.

Yanluge raised his eyebrows.

He was a little surprised, this little bird demon seemed to be quite sensitive to other people's killing intent, or malice?

Although the transcendents present may not have any bad intentions, but at that moment, there was no shortage of various inquiring eyes and various discussions about "what it tastes like for creatures that cannot be eaten".

It felt it keenly.

Then, decisively and quickly, he sought refuge in the only word and rhythm song present that did not show malice.

It seems to be able to distinguish who is an enemy and who is a friend.

Interesting.

Yan Luge spread his tentacles slightly, revealing the little guy holding his head and pouting his buttocks, holding it like a treasure, and showing it to everyone present.

"A little bird demon transformed by a warship bird, no name yet." He laughed, "But I've already started to transform and enlighten, so I can't eat it." ”

As soon as these words came out, there were sudden exclamations.

"Frigate Bird...... Is it the group that we have been indoctrinated on our island? ”

"I always feel like I've only been raising it for a few months, and I've transformed and opened my soul so quickly?"

"This little guy is the first indigenous demon on our island, right?"

"I heard it doesn't have a name yet? Let's hurry up and think of one for it, maybe the boss will deduct the name of 'Little Black Chirp' by the boss, it will be too miserable. ”

Song of Words: "......"

Who is secretly hacking him behind his back? Do you really think he can't hear?

However, no matter what, after learning that this little guy was a demon, the appetite in the eyes of all the diners present also weakened a lot, and was replaced by a strong curiosity.

Although everyone is a transcendent person, but now that the aura has just begun to recover, it has not yet entered the era of demons and monsters running all over the ground, so I am still quite curious about the demons depicted in the textbook.

And the little harpy seemed to feel something.

The murderous intent and malice directed at it are gone.

It stopped trembling, slowly raised one of its wings, exposed half of its eyes, and let out a trembling cry: "Ahhhh

"It's so cute!"

"How can you be like a child? I want to hug! ”

"Boss, boss, can demons be adopted?"

At this moment, the little bird demon seemed to be sure of something, and was no longer afraid, and turned around and let out a babbling cry at everyone.

Interesting...... Can you really feel good intentions?

If it grows up, maybe this ability can be used as an early warning aircraft?

Yan Luge smiled slightly.

He answered the question just now: "Those who want to adopt it can go to the Demon Management Department to register and be admitted on the basis of merit."

"As a word of caution, the choice is in its hands."

With a wave of his tentacles, he gently placed the little bird demon on the ground.

He took a step back and watched with a smile as everyone took out small dried fish, shredded meat and other foods to try to attract it, and watched it clumsily run towards its favorite delicacy after a moment of frustration.

His attitude has always been very friendly to the shapeshifters who are close to humans and even "want to be human", almost like treating children.

But for the other part of the disobedient ...... They don't even have the name "demon" in their turn.

Yan Luge licked his fangs, and subconsciously glanced at the menu of today's cafeteria.

There's quite a bit of that.

Well...... Although I always feel that I have forgotten something, since I can't remember it, it shouldn't be a big problem?

……

On the beach, where the birds of the warships gather, the sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls.

The golden cat has always been entrenched there.

Starlight flooded the land, the sea flooded its head, schools of fish swam around it, and young turtles circled around it, kissing its forehead curiously.

The sun rises in the east, all species go out with the tide, the little crab with the size of the thumb digs a hole under its creaky nest, and the mischievous warship bird pecks at the tip of its tail.

Everything in the world is reflected in its pupils, but it seems that nothing is left.

It stared silently at the blue sea-sky border in the distance, as if it had always been and always would be.

At the turn of the fifth day and night, the golden cat was already half buried in the sand.

The years did not seem to have left any traces on its body, but the clear eyes remained the same, and the golden fur had been refined by the sea, but became more fluffy and bright.

But even if it is quiet and patient, while looking at the sunset from afar, it can't help but give birth to a little doubt.

Sur VII: ? Has this king been forgotten here?

Thank you for the reward of "Mirror Moon Glass"~

(End of chapter)