Laws of the Insect Hive

There are always all kinds of things in life, there are always some things that seem scary at first, and you don't want to approach them, but if you try it, you will like that thing.

Less than two hours after Sister A Shui was scared to cry by the tauren Kuka, Sister A Shui happily ate grilled fish.

Before she could finish eating the spicy grilled fish, Sister Ah Shui took another two skewers of grilled fish from the tauren Kuka, and handed it to Wang Gang with a happy face.

Compared to the bait, the grilled fish also seemed to taste quite good.

I don't know if Kuka's grilling fish is more powerful, or if Sister A Shui is a special carp essence, she can eat some fish without any burden.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand.

Just like grasshoppers that kill each other when they are hungry, in the water not only fish of different species will attack each other, but fish of the same species will also kill each other when food is scarce, especially when big fish face small ones. when fish.

The same is true of Sister A Shui. He can also eat fish, but when he encounters grilled carp, although he feels the taste is very delicious, he still can't eat it.

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With the tauren Kuka grilling fish, several members of the Destiny Protagonist team continued to join, a fairly normal strategic meeting gradually evolved into a grilled fish banquet, a few people plus sister A Shui and Wang Gang's two A mountain god attendant, and soon Gongchou staggered and became lively.

"Wang Gang, we have been discussing the matter of the Supreme Sword Sect just now, but your fundamental task is to build a heavenly court. Do you know why you can't always seal some powerful gods using the "Fengshen Bang"?" As always, whenever If he drank a little too much, the young knight with facial paralysis would immediately go up and become talkative.

Although the degree of alcohol obtained from the two mountain spirits was not high, Wang Gang was still a little drunk, and he quickly answered half-jokingly: "A man was born in a troubled time?"

Simon, who was already on top, nodded earnestly and said, "Yes, a man born in a troubled world must have lofty aspirations. The aspirations of these mountain spirits and monsters that you have entrusted are too small, and at most it is to occupy the mountain as the king. This kind of ambition is actually quite good to be named a mountain god."

"Simon is right, come, let's go!" Edgar, the skeleton sniper, picked up the glass and drank the two taels of white wine in the glass - the wine leaking from his chin stained his gray trench coat again.

Obviously, with the innate conditions of skeletons, it is very suitable for drinking wine at the wine table.

However, the amount of alcohol in the skeleton is too low. Even if the bones are soaked in some alcohol, Edgar is still drunk, and his movements are obviously a little fluttering.

Nodding to Edgar, Wang Gang took a symbolic sip of his wine and said, "Then what are we going to do? Where can we find those who have lofty aspirations? Do we have to look for those who cultivate immortality, or from powerful monsters? Is it? But those people's selfishness is too heavy, and although they have aspirations, there are very few people who are suitable for conferring gods."

Putting down the wine glass, Wang Gang shook his head and sighed. Although he was a little drunk, his thoughts were still clear.

The world of self-cultivation looks harmonious on the surface, but the atmosphere hidden in the depths is a pyramid-style plunder and possession, which is completely different from the development model of the Golden Banana Federation's co-prosperity.

In this world, an existence with great aspirations, as long as it is a little stronger and a little more intelligent, will be infected with this ethos and will no longer have the possibility of being selected by the "Conferred God List".

Looking at Wang Gang's regretful face, Simon, a paralyzed boy with flushed cheeks, showed a mysterious smile and said, "You, you are still too young, not everyone is born with lofty aspirations, those in the sect of self-cultivation are born Do you want to live forever, establish a sect and ascend to the Immortal Realm? The princes and generals are like Ning!?”

Seeing that every word Simon said was mixed with two witticisms he learned from the archbishop, the bald-headed Dorn on the side couldn't help but smack his tongue, and at the same time drank the wine in his glass.

However, the young Simon was talking about his enthusiasm at this time, and he didn't find the bald head taunting him at all.

when!

Jiu Jin suddenly raised his head again, Simon slammed the wine glass in his hand on the stone table, and at the same time took off the handsome steel helmet on his head, and buckled it on the magic energy ornament that Vara was studying next to him.

"These two brothers, come here." Simon blushed, and hooked his fingers to the two mountain god brothers quietly eating grilled fish in the corner of the rectangular table.

Two mountain gods, one is the mountain god of Jinjiao Mountain, the body is a rooster, that is, chicken essence, with a three-colored cockscomb hat on his head, a thin body, a little bit of a mother and cross-eyed, and his strength is between the peak of Jindan and the early Nascent Soul. .

The other is the mountain god of Huajiao Mountain next to Jinjiao Mountain. The body is a bamboo, that is, bamboo essence. At this time, the wine everyone drinks is made of bamboo essence.

Compared to Chicken Jing, Zhu Zi Jing's body is obviously much taller, but he seems to be a bit stupid. He wears a green bamboo-leaf hat and green bamboo armor. His strength is similar to that of Chicken Jing. strength.

In short, the two mountain gods belong to the kind of immortal gods, whether they are temperament or dress up.

Seeing that the god-appointed Wang Gang was very respectful to this master, the two newly promoted mountain gods naturally did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly approached Simon.

"I don't know how the two brothers are called?" Simon poured himself a drink and asked.

"Little God Cai Ji, little God Bamboo and Wuliang, I have met the captain of the city management." The two mountain gods replied respectfully to Simon.

Simon glanced at the two mountain gods and said, "Is this wine made by the two of you?"

"It was made by Xiaoshen." Seeing Simon's question, Zhuwuliang replied immediately, and Cai Ji next to him also said, "He made it."

Simon sniffed the wine in the glass lightly, showing an expression as if he was enjoying himself and said, "Good wine~, good wine... Since you can brew such delicious wine, why do you insist on being the god of a mountain, man Born in a troubled world, don't you want to be a god of wine? All the drinks in the world of self-cultivation are under your control, don't you want all the drinks in this world to taste as good as the ones you brewed?"

Simon's words made Zhu Wuliang a little moved, but in the end he looked at Simon and shook his head a little unconfidently: "I can't do it well."

"It's been two months since you joined the Federation. Do you know Archbishop System?" Simon asked Zhuwuliang.

"Yeah." Zhu Wuliang nodded, through the information on the [Super Network], Zhu Wuliang already knew about the tentacle monster standing at the top of the Golden Banana Federation.

"If Archbishop System agreed with you to be a Dionysian, would you do it?" Simon said, looking directly into Zhuwuliang's eyes.

"This, it's impossible, I don't know." Zhu Wuliang shook his head.

As Zhu Wuliang shook his head, Zhu Wuliang suddenly heard the [Data Template] prompt, and he received an MZ message, which was really sent to him by the Archbishop.

Before Bamboo Wuliang was ready to open the message, he found that Simon next to him was watching him and said, "Good wind, with its strength, will send you to the sky."

Following Simon's voice, Zhu Wuliang clicked on System's message.

The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the clear sky suddenly turned wine red, and the "Fengshen Bang" in Wang Gang's hand became a little hot...