Chapter 90 A Love Brain Story

Nan Wang picked up the rabbits that could be used and returned to the inn with Zhong Wangsheng.

He left Zhong Wangsheng in the room and ran to the kitchen with An Nuo in his arms.

Zhong Wangsheng was originally sitting quietly on a chair, but suddenly he stood up, walked to the window and opened it.

A bloody evil spirit flew in from the wide-open window. Zhong Wangsheng raised his hand, and the evil spirit penetrated into his palm.

Along with the demonic energy, a blood-stained top-grade spirit stone fell into his hands.

If Nanwang was still here, he would find that this top-grade spirit stone was the one he had just given away.

The moment the evil energy entered his body, Zhong Wangsheng's face turned extremely grim. The pain condensed into sweat that flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, leaving dark marks.

Zhong Wangsheng took out a handful of precious pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then swallowed them whole without caring about the effects.

Under the effect of a large amount of elixir, his breathing gradually became stable and his face gradually became rosy.

Almost at the next moment when he adjusted his state, the door of the room was pushed open.

Nan Wang walked in with great momentum, holding a large pot of fragrant spicy hot pot.

"You are so lucky. I was almost asked to become the chef of the inn to be his apprentice. My unique skills are so amazing that everyone who comes to see me will say they are amazing!"

Zhong Wangsheng smiled shyly, and even though he didn't understand why, he still sat down cooperatively.

Nanwang put the pot on the table, took three large bowls from Annuo, and began to serve the dishes with great interest.

His hands were busy, and his mouth was not idle either:

"In the end, I still don't understand where the evil wind came from. If it was the boss's enemy, then I could just kill the boss. Why did they kill those innocent rabbits? They ruined all the good rabbits."

"Nan, Brother Nan..."

A line of small words appeared on Zhong Wangzheng's stone tablet:

[Brother Nan, I know you love the rabbit tribe, but in the demon world, protecting the rabbit tribe is full of hidden dangers...]

The words on the slate suddenly stopped.

Because Nanwangbu had finished preparing the dishes, he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into his mouth. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, with half a rabbit head soaked in thick red sauce in his mouth.

Zhong Wangsheng and Tutou looked at each other in bewilderment.

"……?"

What about protecting the rabbit tribe?

Is this Nanwang's way of protecting the rabbit tribe?

Nan Wang said: "Why don't you eat it? I asked you before, didn't you say you eat rabbit meat?"

Zhong Wangsheng nodded stiffly.

"Eat, eat..."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to An Nuo, a man with white hair and red eyes.

After entering the inn, Annuo took off his veil, revealing a fair and tender little face.

Without the veil covering it, the blood curse on his skin looked more conspicuous, more glaring, and more hateful.

At this moment, An Nuo, who made Zhong Wangsheng so angry that his teeth itched, was squatting on a chair in a very ungraceful manner, holding a rabbit leg and chewing it until his mouth was full of oil.

Zhong Wangsheng: “…”

The picture was a bit strange and he didn't quite understand it.

"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is my friend An Nuo, we practice together all the way, always by your side, hehe."

Nanwang discovered that Zhong Wangsheng had been looking at An Nuo, so he enthusiastically introduced An Nuo to him.

Annuo nodded in response and then continued to gnaw on the rabbit leg with his head buried in the bowl.

Crack, crack, crack.

The corners of Zhong Wangsheng's mouth twitched and he made an inaudible click of the tongue.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Nan Wang picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl in front of Zhong Wangsheng.

"good."

Zhong Wangsheng gracefully picked up a piece of rabbit meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth under Nan Wang's expectant gaze.

...not bad.

As soon as he thought about the rabbit meat, he couldn't even think of enjoying the food.

And even if it wasn't rabbit, he couldn't quite taste it.

Because the organ used to distinguish tastes - his tongue, was no longer in his mouth.

Now he can only rely on spiritual energy and demonic energy to distinguish smells, but this method has certain errors, and the identified data is completely different from the actual result.

Looking at Nanwang and Annuo eating rabbit meat enthusiastically, Zhong Wangsheng felt extremely complicated.

Although he couldn't taste the food, Zhong Wangsheng still chewed and swallowed mechanically.

He didn't want to disappoint Nan Wang.

Soon, the three of them finished a big pot of spicy rabbit.

Nan Wang touched his bulging stomach and said contentedly, "There are quite a lot of rabbits. I can't finish them all in one meal. I'll continue eating in two days!"

Zhong Wangsheng forced a smile and raised the slate:

【Do you like eating rabbits? 】

Nan Wang said: "I'm just average, it's mainly because Nuonuo wants to eat, come on, Nuonuo, have a word."

An Nuo, who was lying on Nan Wang's thighs and rubbing her belly, raised a slender hand and raised her thumb instead of replying.

Nan Wang laughed, then reached out and flicked An Nuo's cheek: "Look, have you gained weight again? You are such a big eater, you ate half of this pot of rabbits by yourself."

An Nuo turned over and buried his head in Nan Wang's thighs to prevent Nan Wang from hitting him in the face.

The intimate actions of the two made Zhong Wangsheng's eyes turn red.

Nan Wang quarreled with An Nuo for a while, but when he saw that An Nuo had eaten and drunk enough and closed his eyes, he stopped bothering him and started chatting with Zhong Wangsheng:

"Brother Zhong, I have traveled all the way here from the Central Plains, hoping to join the Heavenly Demon Sect in order to find an opportunity for a breakthrough. It is fate that I met Brother Zhong here. I wonder where Brother Zhong is from, and whether he has a sect?"

Zhong Wangsheng shook his head.

[It’s embarrassing to say that I was originally a cultivator of the Green Water Sect, but not long ago, the Green Water Sect was destroyed by the Sky Demon Sect…]

Nan Wang said: "Hey, so you are here... to seek revenge from the Heavenly Demon Cult?"

Zhong Wangsheng shook his head again.

[On the contrary, I want to join the Heavenly Demon Cult to seek protection, hoping that I won't have to live such a precarious life in the future.]

Nanwang: “…”

This is truly a world of immortal cultivation, where strength comes first.

The strong bully the weak, and no one will question it. Those who can question it no longer exist.

Nan Wang laughed dryly: "That's great, it seems we have the same goal, we can travel together in the future."

Zhong Wangsheng nodded.

[Many of my fellow disciples have already joined the Heavenly Demon Sect. I think they will be able to take care of us in the future.]

"That's great, by the way!"

Nan Wang suddenly remembered something and took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag:

"I have a magical pill that can cure all diseases. I see that Brother Zhong is ill, and maybe this pill can be of use to you. It can also be regarded as a way to repay Brother Zhong for giving me the photo stone."

"How, how can this be possible..."

Zhong Wangsheng tried hard to reject Nan Wang's porcelain bottle, unwilling to accept Nan Wang's kindness, and words kept popping up on the stone tablet in his hand.

[My condition cannot be cured by elixirs. I have tried countless elixirs. It would be useless if you gave me this elixir. You should keep it for yourself, Brother Nan.]

"Hey, Brother Zhong, just keep it. You can decide whether it is useful or not after you use it."

Although Zhong Wangsheng said so, Nan Wang was still very confident in his second senior brother's Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

Just because an illness cannot be cured by ordinary elixirs doesn’t mean that Second Senior Brother’s elixirs cannot cure it.

Moreover, this is the immortal grade Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pill. Ordinary cultivators may never have the chance to see such a thing in their lifetime, so naturally they have no idea how powerful the Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pill is.

[In that case, I would like to thank Brother Nan...]

Zhong Wangsheng was forced to accept Nan Wang's kindness, but he had no intention of taking the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

He didn't even open the porcelain bottle, but solemnly put the bottle and the pills in it into his storage bag.

His eyes fell on Nan Wang, who was smiling a little foolishly. He hesitated for a long time, and then said as if he had made up his mind: "I, I will tell you, Brother Nan, a story, in return."

Nanwang: "Okay, okay, I love listening to stories the most."

Zhong Wangsheng raised the stone slab.

[This is a story I heard from my friend.]

[The protagonist of the story was once... the ruler of heaven and earth. ]

Nanwang: "Oh, awesome!"

He thought it was a collection of travel stories, but it turned out to be a folk story.

Storybooks are good. He likes storybooks the most. When he was still sweeping the land in Qingyun Sect, folk storybooks added a lot of fun to his boring life of cultivating immortals.

Under Nan Wang's expectant gaze, the words on Zhong Wangsheng's stone slab appeared faster and faster.

[He commands the immortals and demons of the world, and makes all living beings bow down to him. He is the object of flattery for all living things. Weapons cannot hurt him, magic is at his mercy, and lies cannot deceive him. He was born a god, with a family fortune of great wealth and unparalleled achievements. He could have lived his life as he pleased, but he... met a liar.]

[The liar deceived him, used him, gave him hope and then took it away. In the end, he fell in love with the liar and was cheated of everything by the liar.]

"Oh my god, this is a love brain!"

Nanwang shouted loudly.

The writing on the slate stopped.

Zhong Wangsheng stared at Nanwang in a daze: "What, what is love, love brain?"

Nanwang explained: "A love-brained person is someone who will do anything for love. No matter what their background is, if they are infected with love-brain, they are basically doomed. The ending of a love-brained person is usually not good. What happened to the protagonist of the story in the end? Was he cheated out of all his money and ended up living on the street?"

From this synopsis, the protagonist's qualifications are indeed strong enough, and even if he fails for a while, he will still have a chance to make a comeback in the future.

This is in line with the logic of Long Aotian's story. It seems that the next scene will be the powerful return of the crooked-mouthed dragon king...

Nan Wang, who claimed to be very familiar with the routine of the dialogue script, had already thought of the next plot in his mind, but saw Zhong Wangsheng slowly shaking his head.

[He died at the hands of a liar, his soul was torn away, and his body was refined into six divine tools to help the liar... attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.]

Nanwang: “……?”