His eyes swept over the pastries on the table, his brows raised slightly, and he reached out to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth.
It tastes good and slightly sweet. Suo Mingcheng is quite good at eating.
He nodded with satisfaction. As he ate this special pastry that could keep people in a good mood, his slightly depressed mood gradually improved.
“La la de de la…”
He picked up the plate of pastries, hummed an unknown tune, shook his head slightly, stood up, opened the cabinet door, and prepared to put it away.
He saw several bottles of wine in the cabinet.
That was in the past, when he brewed it himself.
He once told Meng Yi that after he returned and redeemed himself, he would take out this wine and share it with everyone.
"Heh..." He laughed meaninglessly, picked up a bottle, looked at it in front of him, and said to himself, "I wonder when I can drink this stuff."
A song that he heard his grandfather sing when he was a child suddenly emerged in his mind. How did he sing it?
It's like...
"Today I drink to celebrate my success, but my ambition remains unfulfilled..."
He couldn't help but follow his memory and hummed a slightly strange tune, not knowing if it was right. Then he shook his head and said, "No, it should be tomorrow.
Let’s drink to celebrate tomorrow…”
His cartoon eyes then became "arrogant".
…
Meng Yi took advantage of the night and came to the Old Turtle Tavern.
This time, apart from those noisy divine benefactors, he didn't see any special programs.
Of course, there is not much difference between having a show and not having one. Sometimes, he would frown when he inadvertently overheard some conversation.
"You're always hungry? How hungry? ...Oh, you want to eat everything?
Hehehe, I know a Rotten Cultist. He died, but because it was too disgusting, his body was not collected by the Death Cultists. Only his spirit was collected."
“I’ll eat it!”
"Then you are really not picky..."
"take me!"
"Hiss... I was just saying that, bro. Look at your behavior. Haha... Still want to eat? Just starve to death."
Fierce fighting and heckling followed.
There were also several confusing discussions that were aroused by their topic.
"You think the Lustful Followers would be interested in the Rotten Followers?"
"Don't talk about such disgusting topics when you're drinking."
"Oh…and what about pain?"
The sound of a wine glass breaking rang out. "Are you looking for a fight?"
"No, I'm just curious. If the Devourer doesn't choose, why should Pain and Pleasure choose?"
"They're not picky! It's me who picks topics when we're drinking!"
The man who was speaking kicked away the lunatic who was lying on the ground slurping the remaining wine.
"What bad luck! Where did this poor devil devourer come from..."
The person asking the question leaned over to glance at the Devourer, handed him a glass of wine, and asked doubtfully:
"Dude, when you're in a sacred connection with a Lustful Follower, do you eat them while you're connected? From the head or from the feet?"
Someone nearby chuckled, "I think... the Lustful Believers won't like them. You have a good idea. You can have the Devourers buy the entertainment livestock in the agricultural area..."
The Devourer only cried out, "I am hungry."
The Divine Grace who had just smashed his wine glass frowned upon hearing this and said, "Where do you get so many questions from?"
“Oh, I’m a believer in the All-Seeing Eye.”
"Oh?" Hearing this, the other person perked up. He glanced at Meng Yi, who had just entered the room, pointed over there, and chuckled, "Then look at him. He has a big secret!"
He was also present when a delusion-breaker looked at Meng Yi and died, and he still remembered Meng Yi clearly.
The divinely blessed one who claimed to be a believer of the All-Seeing Eye took off the covering on his eyes and nodded in surprise.
With a bang...
He placed a big opium pipe in the Old Turtle Tavern.
The sudden change attracted everyone's attention.
"Hahahahahahaha!" The divinely blessed person who had just given instructions wiped the blood foam on his face, laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and slammed the table hard, splashing red blood all over the sky.
"What a fucking idiot!"
He stood up and waved, "Wuhu~ This is my show for everyone to watch for free! Isn't it exciting?"
"Wuhu~Drink! Drink! Drink!"
Suddenly, a howling sounded in the tavern.
Devourers, this is a blessing.
"Thank you, you are such a idiot." The Devourer who had just been kicked thanked sincerely while eating.
Meng Yi watched this scene with a dark face. The divine benefactor who had just invited everyone to watch the show couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
After a long time, Meng Yi sighed deeply.
These bastards...
However... after I was promoted to the fourth level, the reactions of others who looked at me became so strong...
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