Chapter 89: Rice Bucket

Twilight.

Shi Bufan ate for a day, eating all four walls, leaving only a bare layer of skin outside.

If you accidentally touch it, the whole house will shake from side to side.

Blown by the wind again, click, the crumbling house finally collapsed.

The guards outside were shocked when they saw this, "It's not good, the prison has fallen, save people!"

"This guy can't die, save people!"

As soon as he rushed over, Shi Bufan picked up the ruins casually and walked out, "I'm fine, ...... it."

The last piece of pulp is still chewed in the mouth.

"Please change me to a better prison, thank you. ”

The guards were dumbfounded.

They have never seen a person with such a big appetite who eats up the prison in one day, it's too ruthless!

You must know that the Shenmu people are naturally petite and do not eat much, and they often eat up a fruit house in a year.

Everyone has an appetite like Shi Bufan, and they have already perished.

"Arrest someone!"

The guards rushed up, hurriedly captured Shi Bufan, and then hurriedly went to the divine tower to pray to the god queen.

"Queen of God, it's not good, the blood wind has eaten the prison!"

When the queen heard this, her brows furrowed, "He has such a big appetite?"

The guard palpitated, "The villain has seen it with his own eyes, he can eat a wall in one meal!"

"What a rice bucket," the queen of God cried and laughed, "change to a cell and let him eat." ”

"Yes!"

The guards complied with the order and took Shi Bufan to another prison.

This cell is a blue fruit.

After Shi Bufan entered, he leaned on the wall and tasted it, the taste was different from the red fruit house, with a little sweet and sour, it was still very delicious.

"Not bad!"

He licked his lips in satisfaction, "I like it!"

......

A day later.

In the sound of chirps, the prison was eaten again and only one skin remained.

Bang!

Houses collapsed.

Shi Bufan walked out gracefully, "Please change my taste again!"

The guards were dumbfounded, and hurriedly reported to the queen of the gods.

The queen had a headache.

I thought that the blood wind was too good to eat, so I had to hurry up and negotiate with the blood Wuyu to send this kid away.

Otherwise, the fruit house in Shenmu City must be eaten by him alone.

They have fought with the Bloody City for a hundred years and have not yielded, and if they exterminate the clan in this way, it will really become a joke.

As a last resort, the Queen of God ordered someone to change Shi Bufan to a big prison.

This time it's yellow.

After Shi Bufan entered the house, he first leaned on the wall to taste the taste, like a chef tasting food.

The yellow flesh is even sweeter and more delicious, which is exactly what you want.

"This dish...... No...... It's a good prison, I love it. ”

"By the way, get ready for the next one, I'll stay tomorrow. ”

......

A day later.

Shi Bufan did what he said and ate the prison cleanly.

As soon as they had enough to eat, the house crumbled and collapsed.

The guards calmed down a lot, and one by one they were silent, and stepped forward to grab Shi Bufan and take him to the cell that had been prepared for a long time.

They finally saw what a "rice bucket" was.

I used to just hear that the son of the blood is a waste, a rice bucket.

It's only now well-known.

In three days, three cells were destroyed.

If he continues to eat like this, the prisoners of Shenmu City will all have to thank him!

The Empress of God had to move Shi Bufan to the residential area and set aside dozens of fruit houses on a branch for him to live in, and the matter was temporarily stopped.

this day.

Shi Bufan was full of food and drink.

When I went to the window and looked outside, I saw that the guards were still doing their duty.

For the past few days, he had been secretly observing, and found that there were two groups of guards, one during the day and one at night, all of whom were elite warriors in Shenmu City, and there were no cultivators.

And it was only in the evening when the guard was changing that they came into the house to check on him.

Shi Bufan was relieved.

He cast his invisibility spell and swaggered out of the fruit house.

The guards didn't notice anything.

Shi Bufan tiptoed through the crowd and began to do business.

You must know that the purpose of his coming to Shenmu City is not to have fun eating and drinking, but to investigate the whereabouts of Xiangxin and the thousand-year-old immortal grass.

I can't do it clearly, so I have to come to the dark.

Not for a while.

He walked to the big trunk in the center and headed south.

It is the blue sky and the white sun, and the sun is shining.

Shenmu City was very shady, because the sunlight was blocked by the huge leaves, and only the mottled beams of light were transmitted down.

Smelling the sweetness wafting around, listening to the clever words of the girls of the Shenmu clan, walking in the bizarre giant tree world, I have to say that it is extremely wonderful.

It makes people want to stay in this world.

For Shi Bufan, there is another advantage here, that is, he does not have to bother to distinguish between men and women.

Because the Shenmu clan has no men, it is a pure daughter country.

If only there were only men or women in the world.

That must be a good thing.

Or, badly?

Shi Bufan thought to himself.

After walking not far away, he suddenly heard a babbling sound, crisp and immature, like the chirping of a lark.

Recently, I found that it was a group of little girls from the Shenmu clan gathered together, about fifty or sixty.

Seeing that their faces were about eight or nine years old, they were all very short, all of them had serious expressions, and their little hands were waving around, and they were following the teacher to learn the spells of their own clan.

There was also a group of girls on the other side, a few years older, about thirteen or fourteen.

Their spells have been introduced, and they are fighting each other in groups of three or five, training their fighting abilities, and each of them is more or less wounded.

Shi Bufan watched from the side, and heard them shouting the word "warrior" one after another, with tenacious eyes.

Their dream is to become a true warrior, to protect Shenmu City, to protect the god queen, even at the cost of their lives.

There are not many people in the Shenmu Clan, adding up to about 10,000 people, which is far from Bloody Clothes City.

So they have been trained since childhood, learning the art of fighting and killing, in order to make up for the gap in numbers.

It can be said that every Shenmu Clan is a warrior.

Once the enemy attacks, down to the seven or eight-year-old girl, up to the gray-haired old woman, all of them can go into battle to kill the enemy.

"Teacher, I've practiced! I've succeeded!"

A little girl raised her right hand and jumped and shouted.

It turned out that her fingers turned into a thin rattan, like a tender and small sprout.

Don't underestimate it, in a few years, the sprout can become a murderous weapon.

The other little girls cast envious glances one after another, and gathered around to ask questions, bursting into laughter.

"My sister is so amazing!"

"I also have to work hard to practice the spell quickly. ”

"Come, I'll teach you, it's very simple. ”

......

As the laughter got farther and farther away, more and more blurred, Shi Bufan had already turned into the branch next to him and walked quickly.

What he was looking for was not the Shenmu Clan, but the Fox Clan.

So I didn't stay long, and the business was important.

But the branches and branches on the sacred tree are too complicated, Shi Bufan turned around, and he didn't find any clues for a long time.

By the afternoon, he had to return to prison.

He didn't dare to go out for too long.

Once the Shenmu people found out that he could do stealth, it would be a big trouble.