Chapter 129: The One Who Asks for Food
"Please!"
The Spirit Demon Clan cultivator stood aside and stretched out his hand to Liu Haofei and said politely.
"Boom, boom—"
I saw that the four-legged snake mount of the Spirit Demon Clan cultivator shifted its position to the side, and then there was a rumbling sound from the seemingly continuous woods in the distance, and after a while, the connected woods parted into a path from the middle.
Liu Haofei looked at it and gasped, secretly feeling that he was lucky not to fight with the cultivators of the Spirit Demon Clan, otherwise it would be miserable. The forest was not a forest at all, but a dense network of four-legged snakes, but it looked like a forest from a distance.
Walking through the dense group of four-legged snakes, Liu Haofei was terrified, for fear that one of the four-legged snakes would have a convulsion and swallow him alive.
When he passed through the four-legged snake group, he turned his head to see that the black group was gone.
"What about people?"
Liu Haofei looked around and saw that the black group was indeed not there, so he had to walk forward alone.
Along the way, sightseeing along the way, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the word "magic" has nothing to do with it.
"The living environment is better than that of our spirit people. ”
Liu Haofei sighed and picked a small white flower on the side of the road.
"Hey, what are you doing! Destroying public property! Fines five spirit stones!"
In the distance, there were two spirit demon clans with horns on their heads, one of them pointed to the small flower in Liu Haofei's hand, and said with a dissatisfied expression.
"This ......"
Liu Haofei looked down at the little white flower in his hand that was gradually wilting, and his expression was a little tangled.
"Spirit Human!"
When the two Spirit Demon Clan cultivators approached, they immediately let out a burst of exclamation.
"The Dao friendly eyesight of the two Spirit Demon Clans is indeed the Spirit Human Race below. ”
Liu Haofei didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and hug his fists.
A slightly chubby Spirit Demon Clan cultivator touched his chin, looked at Liu Haofei, and for a moment, said with a serious face: "Since you are a Spirit Demon Clan, you have to be fined ten spirit stones for destroying the public property of our Spirit Demon Clan." ”
The corners of Liu Haofei's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to take out ten spirit stones from the storage ring and hand them over to the two of them.
"Well, good, let's go, pay attention next time, don't pick wildflowers on the side of the road. ”
The slightly chubby Spirit Demon Clan cultivator weighed the spirit stone in his hand and nodded with excitement on his face.
After handing over the spirit stone, the two Spirit Demon Clan cultivators got out of the way, and Liu Haofei walked a long way and threw the little white flower in his hand on the side of the road.
"Hey, stop, throw away the garbage! Fines ten spirit stones!"
Hearing an excited howl behind him again, Liu Haofei stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and when he turned around, he saw that the two Spirit Demon Clan cultivators hadn't followed up, so he hurriedly accelerated and slipped away.
Half an hour later, Liu Haofei stood in front of a towering black stone gate, which alone was hundreds of meters high, and entered through the stone gate like an ant crawling in a dark cave.
After passing the stone gate, you can see the scene, there are neat and neat closed buildings between countless black towers, and each building has only one small door as the entrance, so that it is the countless towers that go straight into the sky, which seems to be hollowed out a lot.
"The architectural style is really very different from that of the Spirit Humans. ”
Liu Haofei looked up at the Black Tower and sighed.
In this city, the vast majority of people who come and go are Spirit Demon Clan cultivators, but there are also a few other foreign people, such as the Spirit Demon Clan who has been transformed, a tiger demon with a tiger's tail. The wandering spirit ghost clan, a skeleton shelf draped in a cloak, floated in the air. The cultivator of the Spirit Human Race with two swords on his back, an old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, looking around.
Liu Haofei especially noticed the old man of the Spirit Man Clan, and saw that his small eyes were looking at the female cultivators of the Spirit Demon Clan who came and went.
Liu Haofei hid his face and sighed, this shameless old man really embarrassed the Spirit Human Race.
The fact that other foreigners were allowed to enter the territory of the Spirit Demon Clan made Liu Haofei a little surprised, after all, in the territory of the Spirit Demon Clan, he had never seen a cultivator of other races. As far as he knew, the Spirit Race was very hostile to other races, and comparatively speaking, other races had a lower hatred for the Spirit Race.
As Liu Haofei continued to go deeper into the city, he found that the social atmosphere of the Spirit Demon Clan was really very strong. It had only been half an hour since he had walked, and he had already seen four or five fights, all of whom were cultivators of the Spirit Demon Clan.
Liu Haofei wanted to find a place to rest in a restaurant or restaurant for a while, but the buildings in the city almost looked the same, and there were no signs outside, which made it difficult for him to find.
"Is this a restaurant?"
"No, get out!"
“......”
"Do you sell food here?"
"No, flash aside, don't delay Lao Tzu to watch the fight!"
“......”
"Excuse me......"
"What are you doing?"
"No... Didn't do anything..."
“......”
Liu Haofei looked at the demon cultivator in front of him, who was more than three meters tall, swallowed his saliva, gave a friendly smile in return, and then walked away.
Long.
"Hey, I'm starving, I haven't eaten for three days, I knew I would bring more food when I came out. ”
Liu Haofei sat on the curb with his butt and muttered. Although he didn't need to eat anymore when he reached his cultivation level, he was already used to a mouth addiction, and if he didn't eat for a long time, he would still feel hungry subconsciously.
Just when Liu Haofei was at a loss, a little girl from the Spirit Demon Clan in tattered clothes sat half a meter away from him, nibbling on a black ball in her mouth, which looked a bit like a black steamed bun.
"Gollum—"
Liu Haofei's stomach let out a "scream" uncontrollably.
The little girl of the Spirit Demon Clan turned her face sideways and looked at Liu Haofei with wide eyes.
"That's... My belly... It hurts a little. ”
Liu Haofei pursed his lips, looked at the little girl with a surprised face, and lied without blushing and heartbeat.
"Wow. ”
The little girl directly broke off half of the black steamed bun in her hand and handed it to Liu Haofei.
"Thank you. ”
Liu Haofei hesitated for a while, but still took it, swallowed it in one gulp, and then smashed it in his mouth, as if he was reminiscing. Because he had just swallowed it so quickly, he couldn't even taste it.
"Gollum-Gollum-"
After eating the small piece of black steamed bun, Liu Haofei's stomach screamed even more violently.
"Yes, I didn't eat if I knew I wouldn't have eaten, and I'm even hungrier now. ”
Liu Haofei looked sad and lowered his head weakly. A cultivator of the Spirit Human Race has fallen into such a situation, if it reaches the ears of some Spirit Human Race cultivators, I am afraid that it will make a joke again.
"Little sister, do you know where to sell food?"
Liu Haofei thought about it and asked the little girl of the Spirit Demon Clan who was sitting next to him.
"I don't know, my food is given by others, I can take you to ask someone else for some. ”
The little girl shook her head and replied innocently.