Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

She can say such words, is she really from the mountains?

She said that I don't have to pay back the debts I bear. Did something happen in the mountains?

Don't take that step, what does that step mean?

Shi Yuan felt inexplicably tormented in his heart. Seeing the cloaked man leaving again, he got out of the car quickly, locked the door, and quickly chased after him.

The alleys are very twists and turns, and the roads are dark at night. Ishihara lost him not long after.

Suddenly, he tripped over something, staggered, and nearly fell.

A familiar piece of clothing immediately caught Shi Yuan's attention. The canner in the flowered shirt was squatting on the ground and nibbling on something.

Shi Yuan frowned, raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, he asked a pungent smell of blood.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a dead person!

"Yo! Are you here?"

The flower shirt was full of blood, and there was a crisp sound in the mouth.

Shi Yuan knew that it was the sound of cartilage being crushed.

"Would you like some? Whoever sees it has a share, and a large amount will satisfy you."

"Crazy, you are also a crazy..."

"Haha! Is there a possibility that when everyone becomes a lunatic, you, a normal person, will become a 'lunatic' in the eyes of others?"

"absurd!"

Ishihara glanced at him coldly.

"Once born, twice acquaintance, don't be so indifferent to your friends."

The floral shirt didn't stop at all, peeled off a piece with a knife, and put it in his mouth.

"I'm not friends with you, it's just a transaction."

The flower shirt chuckled and said, "There will be more transactions in the future. The effect of a can is very weak. You should be almost hungry now, right?"

"Hmph! I just ate it not long ago, how could I..."

grunt-

Shi Yuan covered his lower abdomen, the sound of bowel rumbling could be heard clearly several meters away.

The sound of chewing came from the mouth of the floral shirt beside him.

Blood flowed out, looking at the scene in front of him, Shi Yuan fell into silence.

At this time, my stomach growled again.

How did you get hungry so quickly?

"...Is there any cans left?"

"Not yet, why don't you try a piece first? Maybe you will like it? You don't want to suffer from hunger anymore, do you?"

Flower Shirt said with a smile.

Shi Yuan wanted to refuse, but scenes of himself starving and eating ice cubes quickly flashed through his mind.

At this moment, the words of the cloaked man flashed through his mind.

"Don't take that step!"

Does that step refer to this?

snort!So many people have taken this step, why can't I?

Shi Yuan slowly stretched out his hand, his voice dry, begging him in a deep voice:

"Who is that, give me a piece."

Chapter 381 The True Face of Canned Food

Hearing Shi Yuan's words, Flower Shirt turned his head and glanced at him playfully.

"Do you really want to eat it? If you eat it, there is no turning back."

Shi Yuan didn't care about that, he took a piece and gnawed it.

The smell of blood in his mouth made him want to vomit.

Shi Yuan resisted the stench and vomited while gnawing, but at least it relieved the feeling of hunger, and then immediately poured a large bucket of water to forcefully suppress the vomiting reaction.

"Hahaha, this is not the first time, why did you react so strongly?"

Flower shirt smiled and patted Ishihara's shoulder.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yuan immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Not the first time? What do you mean? I've never done this kind of thing..."

As he said that, Shi Yuan's throat came back with a hint of fishy sweetness, and his eyes widened instantly.

This feeling!

How can it be? !

Seeing his reaction, Flower Shirt smiled.

"It seems that you don't need my cans anymore."

"You!... The real face of that can is...?"

Ishihara looked at him in disbelief.

The floral shirt sneered, "What do you think? Could it be that food falls from the sky?"

"As long as I do a little bit of processing and pack it into cans, people who are interested in it will flock to it, and I will have endless wealth!"

"How is it? You are a talented person, how about learning how to make canned food with me in the future?"

Flower Shirt smiled happily.

Shi Yuan's face was gloomy, "You are eating human blood steamed buns!"

"Steamed buns? Cut!"

The floral shirt showed a ferocious smile:

"What I want is not only human blood, but also skin and flesh, muscles and bones, and bone marrow! Squeeze out all the remaining value!"

"You say I'm a lunatic? It's perfect! If this world is a feast for lunatics, then...do you want to come?!"

The floral shirt stretched out his bloody right hand to him.

Shi Yuan's breathing became more and more rapid, and he slowly closed his bloodshot eyes.

A battle between heaven and man began in my mind.

Be a mediocre truck driver in peace?

Or become a part of this crazy world?

In just one round, Ishihara's human side was completely defeated.

The corner of Shi Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations on becoming a part of the new world!"

"So, where do we start?"

Flower Shirt smiled and said, "Of course, I need to fill my stomach first, so that I can work hard!"

The two looked at each other and grinned at the same time.

After some gluttony, the flowered shirt followed Shi Yuan to the side of the truck.

He patted the truck and said with a smile: "I noticed this big guy early in the morning, and I feel that it can pull a lot of cans. By the way, do you want to continue to pull your cargo?"

"A can of 1 yuan, I'm still kidding?"

Shi Yuan pouted, and picked his teeth with the slender nail of his little finger.

"really."

The floral shirt turned around and gave him a thumbs up.

"Anyway, you don't pull the goods anymore, why don't you open it and see what priceless treasure your boss asked you to pull?"

Shi Yuan was a little moved when he heard the words.

In his memory, the boss repeatedly told him that the goods must be delivered safely, and he also promised huge profits.

如今既然要改源"发；自;小.说,群:9;8、0？2，0；5?8'5：6！！行，那就干脆一点儿，把货车腾出来，顺带着看看里面有什么宝贝！

"Then let's open it and have a look."

After walking to the compartment, Ishihara took out the key and unlocked it.

The two of them, one left and one right, pulled the rear door of the car hard.

crunch--

Seeing the scene in the carriage, Shi Yuan was stunned, and he was dumbfounded on the spot!

Flower Shirt was also stunned, unable to say a word.

In the truck compartment, there is a whole truck full of Baixiang instant noodles!

"Ahhh!"

"why!"

"Why is this happening!"

Shi Yuan hugged his head in a collapsed state, and fell to his knees on the ground.

The next moment, the illusion shattered.

……

Looking at the back mountain with dripping water, the two people beside the water mirror fell into silence.

Xu Huan sighed helplessly.

"So, Shi Yuan pulled a whole cart of food, but was hungry all the way..."

"I just said why the cloaked man keeps saying that he has something to eat."

"Shi Yuan just took that step, and it didn't take long before he found that he was carrying a golden mountain. This is too torture..."

Liu Feng felt a little dumbfounded:

"He had many opportunities to peek at the goods on the road, but he never did so. He was a reliable person at the beginning."

"If Ishihara rejected the man in the floral shirt, it would be great if he delivered the goods to the destination. Even if the things are not his, it won't be despairing because there is no food."

Cheng Fan's faint voice came from the ears of the two:

"The man in the cloak is the person who advised him along the way, reminding him not to forget his roots, but unfortunately he couldn't listen."

Cheng Fan's figure appeared in front of the two of them, and he waved his hands away from the water mirror.

Xu Huan counted the time with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that the time for the sermon has not come yet."

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I've finished what I should talk about. The rest is all up to each person's understanding. Besides, didn't I extend the time for a few sermons before?"

Liu Feng asked in a low voice: "Really, where is that telegram... the old Taoist?"

Cheng Fan glanced at him speechlessly, why did he still call him a telegraph machine?

"Master Dao is obsessed with cultivating immortals and cannot extricate himself, so don't bother him in the past."

Cheng Fan's words immediately made Liu Feng greedy, and his heart was agitated, he also wanted to cultivate immortality.

"Really, look at me..."

"Ah! The weather is really nice today. Oh, by the way, Mingzhen, Shi Yuan and the others should be waking up soon, help me get those unconscious guys to the side of the animals. Xiao Liu, you go too."

"Yes! Master!"

Liu Feng cast expectant glances at Cheng Fan, but he directly ignored them.