Chapter 88: The Prison
"General Mushu," the god fidgeted, "where's Cher?"
"After returning to his senses, the minister did not disgrace his mission and successfully rescued the princess," Mu Xu was ashamed, "but the princess was seriously injured, and the minister ...... The minister is to blame, please punish the queen of God!"
"What's the matter, the general got up and said!"
Mu Su saluted and stood up, and took two steps back to show respect, "Seven days ago, the minister selected fifteen warriors and went to the Bloody Clothes City with the ten-mile instant talisman given by His Majesty......"
She spoke word by word, eloquently, without skipping any details, and when it came to cutting off her arms by Dao Fengxue and using residual techniques to assassinate Bloody Wuyou, the face of the Queen of God was obviously tense.
"This stupid boy, so stubborn!"
The queen of the gods held the wooden staff and pestle the ground, and made a bang, "I won't let her go out of the city, she's fine, she secretly ran to participate in the battle, but she was not captured by others, and she almost lost her life." ”
The queen of God is angry and afraid.
"Although the princess acts recklessly, it is very rare that she has the heart to fight for her own people," Mushu excused Dao Fengxue, "She is a true warrior." ”
"Okay, let's not take the merits or demerits," the queen gradually calmed down, "where is she, and how is the injury?"
After returning to her senses, the princess had broken her arms and was alive, and the minister had sent someone to send the princess for treatment. Kishu replied.
Only then did the Empress put down the stone in her heart, and when she got up to leave, she caught a glimpse of Shi Bufan lying on the ground and asked, "Why did the general bring outsiders into Shenmu City?"
Mu Xu was about to tell about this, "Queen God, he is the eldest son of Bloodless, named Blood Wind!"
The queen shrugged and moved, her eyes wide as lamps.
She understood what that meant.
To grasp the bloody wind is to grasp the weakness of the blood.
There are many things they can do, such as rescuing the captured Shenmu warriors.
"General Mushu, you have made a great contribution this time!"
The Queen of God was thrilled.
"It's what the minister should do," Mu Xu smiled lightly, the wrinkles and scars on his face stretched, "Queen God, lock this kid up first, let's negotiate with Bloody City on a certain day." ”
"Good!"
The overjoyed god immediately called the guards, dragged Shi Bufan down, and ordered him to be strictly guarded.
Not far after leaving the Divine Tower, Shi Bufan was thrown into a huge red fruit.
The fruit has a door, a window, and a special prison.
Looking out, there were dozens of Shenmu Clan warriors standing around, staring at him specifically.
"It's so sweet!"
Shi Bufan lay on the ground of the fruit house, and smelled the familiar smell, and it was very strong.
"Yes, it's the smell of fruit!"
Shi Bufan was extremely surprised, pressed his face to the ground, sniffed and snorted, and his saliva flowed.
He even wanted to stick out his tongue and lick it and taste what it tasted like.
Although the floor of the fruit house was the inner wall of the fruit, and there was no dirt, he held back.
As an apprentice of the mountain god, a dignified immortal messenger, it's too embarrassing to lick the ground!
was entangled, Shi Bufan felt a loosening on his body, and all the vines were untied.
When I got up, I saw that it was Mushu.
"Ahem," Mushu walked into the fruit house, "Blood Wind, you should know your situation, don't try to escape, no matter how great your ability is, you can't escape from Shenmu City, understand?"
Shi Bufan nodded honestly and asked, "What should I do if I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?"
Mu Xu was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to have a big heart, he didn't cry or make trouble after being kidnapped to the enemy city, and the first thing he thought about was: eat!
She smiled and pointed to the wall, "There is food on the wall, to ward off hunger and thirst." ”
Shi Bufan looked down, there was nothing on the red wall, was this old woman lying to him?
He walked to the wall suspiciously, reached out and felt it, and found that the wall was soft and glutinous, like a dough made of flour.
Shi Bufan reached out and buckled a piece.
It was red, like a peeled peach.
This house is the fruit of the sacred tree, and the so-called wall is naturally the flesh of the fruit.
Shi Bufan put it in his mouth, and it felt fragrant and sweet, and it was very delicious.
It's exactly the same as what I smelled before.
"Delicious!"
Shi Bufan's eyes lit up, and he buckled a large piece of pulp from the wall and filled it into his mouth.
While chewing, he asked Mushu, "General, if I want to...... That, what to do?"
"What that?" Mushu frowned.
"That's it...... and. Shi Bufan explained helplessly.
"Wait!"
Musu thought that this guy was thoughtful, so he asked the maid to bring a wooden barrel and put it in the corner of the room, "Wait for you...... That's it, just leave it to the guards at the door, and they'll take care of it for you. ”
"Thank you, General!"
Shi Bufan smiled and praised Shenmu City for being a good place.
Drive him away, he doesn't want to go.
Seeing that Shi Bufan had no intention of escaping, Mu Xu walked out of the prison, closed the door, and gave a few words to the guards before leaving with confidence.
Ahh
Ahh
Shi Bufan was hungry for a long time, his stomach was empty, and the Divine Tree Fruit was indeed sweet and delicious, and he couldn't stop eating it.
When he was in Kunlun Mountain, he had eaten no less than 100 kinds of spirit fruits.
It doesn't add up to the fruit that is as good as this.
He stood by the wall and tore a piece and ate a piece, chewing as he could, and in a moment there was a hole in the wall.
Shi Bufan put his head in, gnawed to the left and right, like a hungry beggar holding a flatbread, not to mention how happy.
The only awkward thing is that he wears a human skin mask on his face, which is really inconvenient to eat.
Shi Bufan grabbed it and wanted to tear off the mask, but tried several times without success.
This thing almost fused with his face, and if you tear it hard, your face may be torn apart.
It seems that the only way to do this is to wait for Dao Fengxue to wake up and let her help.
Shi Bufan ate this meal for half an hour, and with the strength of his "big stomach", he ate one of the walls of the prison cleanly, leaving only a layer of fruit peel.
After eating, Shi Bufan patted his belly with satisfaction.
It happened that there was a wooden bed in the prison, covered with thick leaves, and Shi Bufan sat on it cross-legged, meditating and pranayama.
When you are tired of meditating, you can get up and practice the giant transformation technique, which is very pleasant.
Not in the slightest hostage.
The next day.
Shi Bufan was hungry again, so he lay on the wall and continued to eat.
Woohoo!
Let's go!
Three meals a day, one meal for one wall.
At the end of eating, he came to a wealth of experience, knowing that the flesh on the wall should not be torn piece by piece, the efficiency is too low, but he should put his hand into it, cut it up and down with the palm of his hand, and then tear it again, tearing a large strip, and eating happily.
I have to say that the Shenmu clan is very interesting.
They live in the fruit of the sacred tree, and they do not have to worry about three meals a day, because the house can be lived in and eaten, and when they are eaten up, they will change to a new fruit house.
Even the way we usually chat is different.
"Hey, are you done with your house?"
"No, there's still a wall left, what about you?"
"I just finished eating and was about to move, and I liked the blue house in the north, which was very good. ”
"That house must smell good, congratulations!"