Chapter 236: Don't Let Him Live, Don't Let Him Die (Ask for Subscription)

Sun Shuyi obviously didn't know that his sudden interest in cakes would involve him in a big trouble, of course, he couldn't become the core character, in Ke Xiaoliang's setting, he was just a clue and an introduction.

Soon, when the 'story' unfolds, perhaps even his fellow disciples will no longer care so much about his life or death.

At this time, Sun Shuyi wanted to find a delicacy that surpassed Ke Xiaoliang's dim sum shop through the way of the wasteland world, but he didn't know that Ke Xiaoliang's pastries were not so 'immortal cultivation' in essence.

After all, except for Ke Xiaoliang, there is probably no 'Heavenly Dao' that is so outrageous, using heavenly calculations to deduce the wonderful recipes for making pastries.

It is precisely because of such a 'heaven-level' delicacy that Ke Xiaoliang's pastries will always sell well.

Of course, in order not to be too eye-catching, Ke Xiaoliang did not put 'medicine' in the pastry, but made the delicacy appear soft and refreshing.

It's not addictive, always remember it, but occasionally recall, as if there is an inexplicable connection with a city and a scene... I guess I can call it 'the feeling of gourmet'.

People often think that they like a city to like the pastries there, but they don't understand that what they like is actually the pastries there, and they like a place.

Of course... Belvedere itself is indeed a very beautiful and elegant little town, and it has a mesmerizing charm.

After warning the woman in the cake shop, Sun Shuyi put the matter aside for the time being.

Even if it is the second generation of repair, it is not full of women and pretending to beep.

At this time, Sun Shuyi was in the wasteland outside the city, and some friends he had made in the wasteland world were struggling to kill monsters.

In the wasteland world, killing monsters is one of the daily ways to obtain plot points, although there are few comes, it is better to be stable.

And this kind of daily routine is also the reason why Ke Xiaoliang often has to ensure his magic value and has a large inventory.

Ke Xiaoliang must maintain this daily foundation, so that more monks can always be interested in traveling to other worlds, and only then can those big men who krypton gold cultivate immortals see hope. Understand that sooner or later, they can save enough plot points and get what they want in the world of God's Domain.

Drawing a pie is a last resort, not a long-term solution.

People can be deceived by beautiful fantasies for a while, but they can never be deceived all the time. Therefore, when you have no capital, you rely on cheating, and when you have capital, you must immediately go ashore and do 'business' in a down-to-earth manner.

Ke Xiaoliang understands this truth, so his Huzhong realm will develop day by day, except for a few salted fish parties, everyone else, from the big guy to the budding newcomer, are all his workers.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled down from the hole in the sky tearing through the clouds.

On the red-glowing wasteland, some thorny weeds have grown.

Groups of men and horses gathered in the city, driving away tamed monsters and pulling heavy carts.

The cart was stacked with a large number of monster bones.

Once upon a time, there were no corpses left behind when killing monsters.

Because the demon sealers will choose to absorb the 'beg', of course... is also because Ke Xiaoliang wants to recover the corpse, saving a little is a little.

But now, as long as the demon sealers don't take the initiative to absorb the monster after death, the corpse will be left behind.

Some say it's the change brought about by the appearance of the Giant of Light.

Of course, some people believe that this is because of the impact that the legendary god had on the world after he came to the world.

It's like... The same as the beast tide.

Something that was originally somewhere between the unreal and the real has become real.

The monsters that originally looked like energy bodies have also become real flesh and blood.

Bidding farewell to his teammates who formed a group to kill monsters, Sun Shuyi counted today's harvest and was satisfied.

"As long as you save another 3,000 plot points, you can customize an E-level rune battle suit for Senior Sister Mengxi, and she will definitely be beautiful when she wears it. And when she goes out for a walk in the future, her protection will be greatly enhanced, and she will not be assassinated by those demon cubs of the Demon Sect... Sun Shuyi thought of this, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

A mature Tiangou knows how to pay tribute in time, and does not need the goddess to supervise it personally.

Although it's the second generation of repairs, but the plot points to this thing... He is also lacking!

And the Refining Weapon Sect is also wilted, such as the rune battle suit, the spirit stone is not sold, and it is only accepted to book with plot points.

Coming to the door of Ximir's cake shop again, Sun Shuyi looked at the cake room that had closed and sneered.

I looked up at the surveillance on the street corners around me.

"It's good, it's all been destroyed. In this way... No one knew that I had done it, and even if the owner suspected, there was no evidence. Sun Shuyi was about to smash open the door of the store.

Suddenly, I saw a corner not far away, and retracted a head.

"Who? Who's there?" Sun Shuyi asked aloud.

Then the feet moved, and the man had already scurried around the corner.

A woman with curly yellow hair was spun around her wheelchair and ran deep into the alley.

Sun Shuyi showed a hideous sneer.

"Run, if you refuse to hand over the formula, can you run?" he didn't suspect anything too much, and chased after him.

Then watch the woman get into the elevator.

Sun Shuyi followed and rushed into the elevator, and before he could threaten again, he felt that the elevator was weightless and was falling rapidly.

"Oops... "Although Sun Shuyi is a dog, he is not a stupid dog, how can he not know at this time that he has fallen into the trap?"

Just as he was about to draw his sword and slash, he first broke free from the space constraints of this elevator, but the small space was filled with a sweet smell.

Immediately afterwards he felt that his mind was not clear, and he was also groggy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Ecstasy pollen has an effect on him, it just needs a higher concentration. He's not a saint, he's an immortal!" Sun Shuyi seemed to hear such a voice in the fog.

"What Obsessive Pollen? What Sage? What Undead Inhuman? I'm an immortal! That's one of the Aboriginal names for us monks. I was caught by the aborigines? Why are you arresting me?" Sun Shuyi's mind gradually became sluggish and numb.

"Retreat... Retreat··· Sun Shuyi wanted to click on his system panel and choose to exit the world.

But soon his brain became more numb, and he even lost the ability to discern and think.

In the elevator that had fallen to the bottom, several people in black cloaks looked down at Sun Shuyi.

"Heemir, you've made a mistake, you've found the wrong person. He's a goddamn undead Inhuman, but... But we can't kill him. ”

"He doesn't know anything, but once we kill him or let him go, the clever ones among them will probably be able to guess something. ”

"So we can't let him live plainly, and we can't let him die. He had to keep sucking a lot of obsessive pollen to keep it in this state of disorientation. A black-robed man said to the woman with curly pale yellow hair.

The woman's expression was a little flustered, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Sun Shuyi.

In her opinion, Sun Shuyi's behavior was to blame for misleading her judgment.

"Forget it, capturing the undead Inhumans, studying them, dissecting them, and exploring the truth about their immortality is also one of our topics. So don't waste this material and send it to my lab!" said another man shrouded in black robes.