I want to kill a god before I die

"On such a special day, it's inappropriate to make a big fuss."

Reaching out to take a taro ball from the revolving table and chair, Don Juan took a bite slowly, nodded and said, "That's really good. As expected, every race has its own characteristics in how it is enjoyed."

"Hi"

Ji Youzhu suddenly relaxed, no longer clutching the sword tightly.

Just like seeing Xingguang for the first time, she couldn't detect Don Juan's strength.Considering her own strength, the opponent is probably far superior to her existence, and resistance is probably futile.

If the other party is in the mood to chat with her, then chat.

Maybe the other party is really as impressed by her wit as Xingguang.

"They're probably going to pull me on stage in a while, are you sure you want to continue eating here?"

Ji Youzhu looked around, but found that the rest of the people were doing their own things, and no one looked away because of her gaze, which made her feel isolated as if she had disappeared in the busy city.

"I have a lot of time, and only by slowing it down can it pass faster."

Don Juan took a sip of the red wine, then looked in the direction of the piano sound, and said to himself: "I like your music very much. Listening to different musicians, I can always feel different things. If my A friend is here, I guess he will enjoy it."

"But this song is not suitable for this occasion." Ji Youzhu questioned.

Although her research on music is not deep, but now this piano piece is a variation of a popular love song, and it is obviously not suitable to play it at a birthday party.

This guy looks like he knows art very well, and he looks very oof if he doesn't even understand this.

"But he's serious."

Don Juansi wiped his mouth, and said: "It's just a painful and humble loser, but the tune in his hand is quite cheerful, isn't it very interesting?"

"After all, we have to eat"

Ji Youzhu rested his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking.

This kind of so-called high-class gathering actually cannot attract too high-end Transcendents.

After all, Xu Qiufan is the supernatural event manager of this city, and he can even confront the demon lord head-on when he activates his banknote ability.If anyone relies on his extraordinary ability to do whatever he wants, he has to ask him first.

If not, there are monsters like Fan Jiang and Cheng Hai.

If you accidentally provoke a few people who will fight and collapse because of pretending to be aggressive, only Mengxin, who has just gained strength and swollen, will do it.

So, Don Juan's gesture really came to find him?

Holding this doubt, Ji Youzhu looked at him again.The latter seemed to have broken away from the state of enjoying music, and took a plate of snacks to savor.

"Do you have a sweet tooth?"

Uneasy with the silence at this moment, Ji Youzhu took the initiative to speak.

At this time, she once again realized the reason why Cheng Hai refused to lead her in at first.

Stepping into the extraordinary world does not make you instantly a master, but the beginning of torture.

How long has it been?

Trouble came one after another, now for the third time.

Listening to this person's evaluation of the people present, it is estimated that he has seen many races.To be able to wander in the universe, it must at least be an existence of Xu Yuan's level.

So every word she said needs to be careful.

"In our world, it's rare to have this kind of taste. It's quite novel." Don Juan smiled without hesitation.

"It would be strange to drink it with red wine." Ji Youzhu said again, as if treating a newcomer.

"Really? Then what do you eat with it?"

"Normally, we would pair it with tea, like green tea."

Ji Youzhu looked around, got up and picked up a pot of tea that no one had used on the nearby public table, then picked up a clean teacup and put it in front of Don Juan's table, and poured it for him with both hands.

"The sugar content in the pastry is too high, and it is easy to get greasy after eating too much. Although this tea also has a sweet taste, it will be much lighter, which can just neutralize the sweetness of the pastry and increase appetite."

After finishing speaking, Ji Youzhu put the teapot back and nodded slightly: "Please."

Chapter 49 Omnipotent Happy Water

"Please."

Ji Youzhu nodded slightly, while Tang Juan licked his lips with interest and took a sip.

"This feeling"

Turning his face to savor carefully, Don Juan fell into silence again, as if he was comprehending something.

Ji Youzhu looked at him without saying a word, waiting for his answer.

The tea ceremony is a very historical cultural custom in China. Although the tea in the banquet is brewed in advance, the tea leaves are still quite expensive and the taste is not bad.

Most importantly, tasting tea is a very compelling behavior.

Although Ji Youzhu doesn't catch a cold, it should be very lethal to Tang Juan.

As if there was a rather high delay, after a few seconds, Don Juan's eyes recovered, and he exclaimed, "It's really different from red wine."

"What did you feel?" Ji Youzhu asked curiously.

This guy can hear the pianist's pain from the happy song he is playing now, so it's normal to imagine something strange from this sip of tea, right?

"There are many people's blood in this tea." Don Juan said meaningfully.

Ji Youzhu: "???"

What is this unfolding?

Capital exploitation?

Tea farm tragedy?

Can such a large amount of information be obtained by drinking a sip of tea?

"I don't like this taste, even if it tastes better with dim sum." Don Juan shook his head.

"Such a strange taste?"

Ji Youzhu had a headache for a while.

If you talk like this, you will be talked to death.

"Since tea is not good, should we try happy water?"

Ji Youzhu pointed to the opposite table.

"Happy Water?"

Don Juan looked in the direction she was pointing in doubt.

"That's Coke, the black liquid in that bottle over there."

"Isn't that what children drink?" Don Juan frowned.

"Adults think that drinking that kind of drink is just a part of it. In ordinary people's families, that is the best leisure drink."

"Oh?"

Curiosity flashed in his eyes for a moment, Don Juan spread his palms, and a bottle of Coke suddenly appeared on it, iced, still, bubbling.

He poured himself a cup and took a sip like drinking tea.

"Ok?"

I don't know if I tasted it, after taking this sip, Don Juan's eyes lit up immediately, and he picked up the cup and drank a big meal, and he didn't need other people to teach him at all.

"Ah hiccups"

After knocking the quilt heavily on the table, Don Juan said a word from the bottom of his heart.

"Cool!"

"Did you feel anything?"

Ji Youzhu asked naturally.

This is because of curiosity.

Don Juan said: "It's happiness!"

Ji Youzhu: ""

Is Coke so outrageous?

How about a good fit?

"Carbonation and caffeine, how easy this thing is to make"

The composition of the cola was quickly analyzed in the brain, and Don Juan was very surprised.

He liked red wine before, but the production of that thing required brewing and fermentation, and the more mellow the vintage, the better the taste.

But this cola is different. It only needs to go through one round of the assembly line to produce a large batch, which is simply unreasonable.

"That's right, the price of the wine and tea you just drank is hundreds of times that of Coke." Ji Youzhu added.

Because she hated the family relationship, she didn't like their so-called high-end living habits.

"Hahaha you people on Earth are really weird."

I don't know if it's because of the caffeine, but Don Juan became more lively and said, "I have a good impression of you, so do you want to become my follower? I can give you the treatment of a star priest."

"Become your disciple?"

This sudden change of topic made Ji Youzhu very nervous.

May I ask what kind of existence will have believers?

God!

Could it be that this unattractive man in front of him is actually a god?

Traveling thousands of miles to the earth to find her, what is this picture?

"Now let me introduce myself again."

Don Juan was in a good mood, smiling all over his face: "My real name is Hastur. According to what you people on Earth call me, you can also call me the King in Yellow."

"The king in yellow?!"

Ji Youzhu's heart tightened in vain.

Although she didn't know what these four words actually meant, judging from his proud tone, it must have a lot of background.

"Haven't you heard of it?"

Hastur narrowed his eyes.

"Hug, I'm sorry I didn't," Ji Youzhu said truthfully.

She is not like Cheng Hai, who can keep her face unchanged in front of the gods.

"Just 20 days ago, several of my believers died suddenly, and the only two surviving ones abandoned their faith. It was nothing at first, but since my consciousness is near the earth, I came down to take a look." Hastur added.

"Fuck!"

Ji Youzhu was really shocked.

The two believers who have abandoned their faith, aren't they referring to Xuyuan and Xingguang?

If Hasta knew that the two of them had now become Cheng Hai's loyal licking dogs, wouldn't that be the end of it?

This is simply a war of faith!

So, Ji Youzhu asked tremblingly: "Can I refuse?"

At this moment, she deeply understood Xu Yuan's crazy and free feelings in front of Cheng Hai.

That naked one is the desire to survive!

"Why are you in such a hurry to refuse? You haven't listened to me about the benefits yet."

Hastur smiled lightly, and said peacefully: "Your master signed a contract with Naia, and will go to the abyss to fight him within 500 years. This is an unfavorable bet, and it is also related to the survival of the earth. But even Naia, the god of your earth, has no power to parry, let alone an opportunistic gambler?"

""

Ji Youzhu remained silent.