I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

Jiang Yuliang called the system several times, but got no response, and was helpless.

"It seems that I can only take it one step at a time. I don't believe that you will not refresh the task all the time."

"Don't think of letting me go if I don't complete the task!"

After Jiang Yuliang made up his mind, he slowly took a sip of Huazi. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back to his senses, he was frightened by the beautiful face in front of him.

"Fuck! Xiaosan, what are you doing?"

"In the middle of the night, you want to scare me to death so that you can inherit my meritorious body and travel to the west, right?"

That's right, seeing Jin Chanzi frowning and thinking, smoking a strange wooden stick, whether he was drinking a mouthful of black stuff, Xuanniao was very confused.

He called a few times but got no response, so he wanted to go forward and find out the big thing in person.

No, just as he approached the other party and saw the slowly burning wooden stick, he was caught by the other party before he could explore it.

"What are you doing!"

The cautious and nervous Xuanniao's heart was lifted up.

Suddenly, he was frightened by the other party's roar and fell to the ground. He pointed at Jin Chanzi with anger and felt a burning sensation on his face.

"Fuck, Xiao San, you are not still greedy for my body, are you?"

"I tell you, we are different races, there is no result, just give up this idea!"

Jiang Yuliang seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly tightened his clothes, looking at the black bird on the ground with vigilant eyes.

Not to mention, this mixed-haired bird is really pretty, and has a good figure, especially the colorful feathers, which add a bit of holiness to him.

"Fuck! What the hell am I thinking?"

"How can I have such a horrible idea?"

"I am a human, and the other party is a demon! And it's a mixed-haired bird!"

As a social animal in the 21st century, Jiang Yuliang is a little rebellious in spirit, but he was still frightened by his own thoughts and couldn't help shuddering.

"Holy monk, you scared me."

The frightened Xuanniao fell to the ground, looking at Jin Chanzi tenderly, with tears in her eyes, looking very aggrieved.

"Don't be like this! Be normal, I'm a little scared when you do this!"

Jiang Yuliang shrank back and tried to keep a distance from him.

"Holy monk, can you give me some of that wooden stick and ice water?"

Xuanniao was like a little girl next door, her shy face was red, and her little hands kept pulling the corners of her clothes.

And her eyes were full of expectation, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Jiang Yuliang, and her voice was like a whisper.

If Jiang Yuliang was not a body of heavenly merit, and was strengthened by heaven in all aspects, he couldn't even hear what the other party was saying.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

After listening to the other party's request, Jiang Yuliang exhaled a few turbid air fiercely, and his hanging heart finally calmed down.

"Hey, what did I think?"

Pull the other party up from the ground, as long as he didn't covet his body.

"It's just Huazi, isn't it just ice cola? What's the big deal?"

Pressing her to the ground, he took out a can of Huazi and handed it to her directly.

He even taught her how to suck it. I didn't expect it to be so easy. Xuanniao couldn't help but look up to Jin Chanzi in his heart.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used the beauty trap. What a waste of feelings!"

"What did you say?"

I thought Zamao Bird had learned well and finally had the intention to surrender to me. Hearing her whisper, Jiang Yuliang was numb all over.

"Ah, nothing!"

"I mean, how could there be such a magical thing in the prehistoric world? Even I, the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, can be affected silently."

Xuanniao quickly made up a lie. After finally adapting to Huazi, the whole bird body was numb.

It felt like trillions of ants were crawling, and I couldn't muster any strength in my body. I just wanted to stay like this quietly.

I didn't want to care about anything, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to stay like this quietly and enjoy this rare peace.

For the sake of the demon race, the Nine-Sky Mysterious Bird, as the saint of the demon race, was willing to be a virgin for Nuwa.

For the future of the demon race, she was exhausted from all her efforts.

At this moment, she experienced unprecedented peace in millions of years. She drank a sip of ice cola, and the cool breath instantly swept through her limbs and bones.

Before she came to her senses, the coolness instantly transformed into a wisp of vitality, nourishing her limbs and bones, giving people a sense of rebirth.

So much so that she almost couldn't help but moan.

This pure vitality just made up for her shortcomings in using merit to improve her cultivation.

Although she now has the cultivation of the early stage of Daluo, she lacks the foundation and can't exert the strength of Daluo Jinxian at all.

Originally, she had a thousand years of quiet cultivation, but she didn't expect that just a sip of ice cola would save her thousands of years of road.

Such a surprising thing, she had never seen it before, and finally understood why the monkey was so attentive, even she couldn't resist the temptation of such a treasure.

Seeing the expression of enjoyment on the face of the mixed-haired bird, Jiang Yuliang showed a smile of success on his face.

There is no corner that cannot be dug, but you just don't give enough benefits.

He decided to increase his efforts and strive to take down this mixed-haired bird. Didn't she hear her say that she has the strength of a Daluo Jinxian?

If the other party is loyal to him, then wouldn't it be an additional guarantee for planning the merits of the catastrophe?

The already divided Buddhist sect dares to compete with the demon clan?

"Of course, this is not called a stick, it's called Huazi."

"This is not called ice water, it's called Coke."

Jiang Yuliang carefully leaned close to Xuanniao's ear and slowly said, "This is something from the hometown of the God of Creation. How is the effect? ​​Is it awesome?"

Hearing this, Xuanniao was shocked and looked at Jin Chanzi in disbelief.

"It's actually something from the hometown of the God of Creation?"

"No! How do you have something from the God of Creation?"

Xuanniao's pupils widened, not caring at all about the intimacy between the two.

Jiang Yuliang was only half a centimeter away from her, and could even smell the scent of merit on the other's body.

"Hehe, let me tell you another secret. The God of Creation and I are not from the prehistoric world."

Jiang Yuliang felt that the fire was about right, so he dodged and pulled the distance between the two. He took the roasted rabbit off the fire rack, sniffed it, and couldn't help but exclaimed, it smelled really good.

"The God of Creation is not from the prehistoric world?"

She had heard this no less than ten times, and this matter had long been spread in the prehistoric world.

They have been in the prehistoric world for millions of years, and have never seen such a mysterious existence as the Fortune Mall, nor have they seen such a heaven-defying thing as the pocket jar.

What shocked Xuanniao was that he did not expect that Jin Chanzi was not a prehistoric person either, but a fellow villager of the God of Fortune?

Doesn't that mean that the Jin Chanzi in front of him had already been possessed?

For a moment, Xuanniao seemed to understand something. According to the God of Fortune's obsession with merit, how could he let go of the catastrophe?

That was a huge merit, how many pocket jars would he have to sell?

For a moment, she felt that she was caught in a shocking conspiracy, and her whole bird trembled.

"What should I do?"

"He told me so much, he wouldn't want to silence me, right?"

"How can I, Xuanniao, get rid of it?"

Thinking of the power of the God of Fortune, even the Taoist had to compromise with him.

And there was also the mysterious pocket jar that attracted countless people. Could Nuwa really offend him for her?

The answer is obvious. Not to mention Nuwa, even if all the people put together, they might not be enough to beat the other party.

It's not that Xuanniao is ashamed of herself, but she believes that the other party has that strength.

Can someone who can put a treasure of Hongmeng Avenue into a pocket jar be a weakling?

Do you dare to guarantee that the other party does not have a more heaven-defying treasure?

Doesn't the God of Creation have a treasure of Hongmeng Avenue?

For a moment, Xuanniao was in panic.

"Master, what did you do to the mixed-haired bird?"

"Why is her face red and white? Didn't you do something to her?"

Monkey King carried the big pot and walked over slowly. Looking at Xuanniao, who was alone in a daze and whose face kept changing, he couldn't help but tease her.

"Fuck! Is the master the kind of person who eats anything when he is hungry?"

"I am a human, and the other party is a bird!"

"Inter-racial love is not allowed by the world. In your heart, is the master this image?"

Faced with the master's question, Monkey King nodded, and then shook his head violently like a rattle.

"How could it be? In my heart, the master is simply a flawless existence. You are the guiding light in my life."

"Master, try it, it's delicious, I guarantee it will make you feel great."

The monkey picked up the food and handed it to Jiang Yuliang's mouth, his face full of confidence, as if he had made this food.