Chapter 184
Chapter 184
The flower god Nabu was careless, but he didn't expect that the original desert king, the iron-boned and tender Ahemar became a big pervert.
Most of it was used by Buyel to balance himself.
Those greasy domineering lines, she has long seen in the novel, only young girls will fall, like herself, an ancient relic, carrying curses and missions, only feel disgusting when they listen to it.
"Or give up the spare tire plan."
Nabu is not a fool, and now it seems that the Red King, who he tamed in his early years, is now pinched to death by the Tree King and Xiaona.
Out of one's own control, it becomes an indefinite number.
Moreover, the Aru plan that the town spirits inquired about was really miserable, and the data soared, making people lose their original form.
When Nabu learned of this plan, she was deeply disappointed in the Red King.
Most demon gods take on the duty of loving people, and sometimes the love of demon gods is too heavy for mortals.
Nabu never forgets the mission of guiding mankind, precisely because lovers will do everything, she will calculate everything, but she will not calculate those small human beings, always retain the basic bottom line.
Some minefields are not to be crossed.
To this end, she has planned to let the town spirits lure the people of the desert against the Red King.
Once the Red King implements the Aru Plan, she will trigger a revolution to overthrow the Red King's rule over the desert.
Now it seems that this plan was stillborn, and was secretly stopped by the Tree King and Xiao, allowing the Red King to restrain himself from the cliff.
In Nabu's eyes, the Red King was no longer a qualified guide.
"Sister Nabu, why are you frowning?"
At this moment, a cute little fox jumped onto the pavilion stone table, its snow-white fluff was pure and flawless, and its big black eyes were as round as almonds.
"It's your Narugami's little fox."
Nabu recognized the little guy at a glance, and had previously lost his memory.
"That's right, it's me, your moon my heart, I'm the little fox fairy fox Zhai Palace is also."
Saying that, Kitsunomiya took out the delicate Inazuma pastry from the small cloth bag on his waist.
"If Sister Nabu is not happy, just eat a delicious dessert, and you can touch my soft fur and soft meat balls."
"Poof, little fox, you can really make women happy, no wonder Narugami feels so sorry for you."
Nabu snorted, took the fox palace nodded and took a bite, the taste was indeed good, and touched the little fox's head and meat balls, and his mood suddenly felt much better.
"Little fox, if you scratch your head at me, you are not afraid that your family Naruto will know?"
"It's okay, it's okay, my family's real sister and shadow are not goddesses with small belly chicken intestines, sister Nabu, you see that I am different from that stinky man, and I will only feel sorry for my sister."
Fox Palace enjoyed the massage of the fingers of the flower god, and from time to time it was delicate, and the aroma sprayed the nose, like falling into the warm township.
That's the benefit of being a small animal.
Of course, she is actually very large.
"Don't play with fire and self-immolation, be careful sister, I will really abduct you."
Nabu's fingers lightly flicked the nose of the fox palace, and next time he pinched a little fox Zhenling.
"Sister Nabu said and smiled, my little fox fairy just wants to send warmth to my sister who has lost her footing."
Kitsunomiya looked awe-inspiring, turned her back to Cangsheng, and raised her head forty-five degrees, she usually looked out of tune on the surface, but in fact secretly made many contributions to Inazuma.
Most of the credit for the submission of the yokai to the shogunate is due to her.
"It's clever."
Nabu smiled and took Kitsuneya in her arms and loved her well.
It just so happened that the Red King took a shower and chased after him, if it weren't for Nabu saying that he had fox smell, he would be reluctant to wash off the smell left by the other party.
"Woman, you succeed..."
snapped.
Halfway through the words, the flower god Nabu couldn't bear it anymore and slapped it directly.
"Nabu." Ahmal's eyes were stunned, and he reached out to touch his swollen face, believing that Nabu, who had always been tender and considerate, would hit himself.
"Fight mosquitoes."
Nabu casually said perfunctory, shaking his head and leaving.
"Don't come with Akhmar again, I still have something to do."
"Okay Nabu."
Ahmal's whole heart melted, and sure enough, Nabu had his own in his heart, otherwise he would not be so concerned about helping himself shoot mosquitoes.
"Slightly ~(ૢ˃ꌂ˂ૢ)"
Fox Saimiya lay on Nabuka's shoulder, sticking out his tongue defiantly at King Chi, and rubbed Nabu with his cheek.
"Damn, that fox is envious of me!"
Ahmar pounded his fists to the ground, jealousy distorted his face, and blood flowed from his lip.
He vowed to expel all foxes in the future.
Poor Tinari ancestors were thus banished from the desert.
Although history has changed, the results have not changed.
The interaction between Akhmar and Nabu was all watched by the Great Cishu King, and she withdrew her consciousness from the little group.
"Xiaomei is obviously a bad move, why does the Red King always taste the sweetness?"
Originally, it was to let the Red King recognize reality and collect his heart, but the result was always the opposite.
"Leave it alone, let it be."
Li Xiao waved his hand.
"Xiao, you threw the Red King to me, and then said that you didn't care, it would be too irresponsible."
The Great Cishu King supported his chest with his hands, pouted resentfully, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Don't bully Xiaobu." Gan Yu reminded next to him.
"Okay, I'll find a way to divert his attention later."
Li Xiao bowed his head apologetically and clasped his hands together.
"It's still Gan Yu who feels sorry for people, although you control the cold ice, you have a heart that warms the rainforest."
The Great Compassion Tree King hugged over and pasted with Gan Yu.
"Okay Xiaobu, it's time for you to be a judge."
Gan Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hey, aren't you really going to be a judge?"
Li Xiao noticed that Lei Dian Zhen was still playing mahjong with Gui Ji in the VIP seat.
"Xiao, if I go to be a judge, then the film will have to be elected, and you don't want to see the first four ruling generations change so early."
Raiden really didn't want his sister to lose face abroad.
"Eh, Shadow didn't learn to cook under Marceus, he learned to cook a long time ago."
In the end, he asked.
"There are not many dishes in the club, and they are all simple, and she likes to innovate, if it weren't for Xiao inventing the purification device, I would have been out of stock."
Raiden really sighed deeply.
Thanks to Li Xiao's purification device, Inazuma's industrial wastewater has been 100% purified, and Kage's dark cuisine can only purify 60%.
Although the installation is constantly being updated, the cooking skills of the film are also constantly improving.
Even if there is a purification device, some small workshops in Inazuma secretly pour wastewater into the sea in order to be greedy, and whenever the society pursues justice, the last time will be punished with capital punishment.
It is also normal to have a few missing persons occasionally.
The small talk ended and the next day the game began.
"Dear guests, hello audience of Shikoku, today's second day of the Shikoku Games, the competition is cooking and big stomach king, the judges are the ruling gods of Shikoku, Mond wind god Barbatos, Liyue rock god Morax, Inazuma Thunder God Miken Narujin Lord Lord's Great Imperial Palace, Meru grass god Buyel, the following contestants are invited to enter."
Just as Yunxiao was excitedly announced, a golden giant ship on the sea rode the wind and waves uninvited and appeared near the Penglai Bird's Nest, playing heavenly and pleasant music.
"Whahahaha, how can such a grand event be rare to my Fontaine Remulia Empire!"
The laughter of the demon god from a foreign country echoed in the heavens and earth, and there was a fleet behind the golden giant ship, which undoubtedly highlighted the characteristics of the Holy Land Kingdom of music and art.
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