Demon Recovery: Demolishing the Town Demon Temple at the beginning

That voice came from Ah Qing's stomach.

Ah Qing looked at Chuhe staring at her stomach, and as soon as she reached out her hand, she wanted to lift up her clothes to show Chuhe, but Chuhe held her tightly.

Chuhe has a black line on his forehead.

This girl is a little too fierce.

"Don't you want to see my stomach? I can show you."

"No... I didn't want to see your belly." Chuhe explained helplessly, "In the future, you are not allowed to take off your clothes casually like this, understand? Because you are a girl."

"Can the boy do it?"

"Boys can't either."

"Then why can he?" Ah Qing pointed to the town ahead.

Chuhe looked around with his fingers, only to see a shirtless old man inside, hiding behind a stone as if observing.

Seeing the people here looking at him, the old man immediately moved away.

Chuhe put down Ah Qing's hand, "Because he doesn't care about quality, we have to pay attention to quality."

Ah Qing shook her head half understanding, then frowned again.

"I...I really want to feel a familiar breath..."

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"Huh?" Chuhe was puzzled, "What breath?"

Ah Qing wanted to feel it more carefully, but couldn't feel it anyway.

"I don't know, it disappeared again. Is it because I was too hungry and hallucinated?"

Ah Qing looked at Chuhe, "I want to eat watermelon."

She'd never told anyone what she wanted before, never.

Because he knew that even if he said it, he would never get it. All he could get was a beating and endless torture.

But since she was with Chuhe, she realized that when she needed something, what she needed to do was not to be patient, but to open her mouth.

Or just do it yourself.

Chuhe looked at Ah Qing and nodded helplessly.

"Then go inside and eat something."

The witchcraft body needs to eat. Although the witchcraft body looks like a zombie, in fact, the witchcraft body is still a living person.

Moreover, the practice method of the witchcraft holy body is different from that of the ascetic. After reaching a certain level, the monk can directly fast the grain, but the witchcraft holy body needs to supplement some food.

The white-haired witch suddenly stood up at this moment, "Master, don't we go save Xiao Hei?"

She said anxiously, "The group of bald donkeys said they were going to kill Xiao Hei. I'm really worried that if we arrive a little late, what should we do if we can't save Xiao Hei?"

"Xiao Hei saved my life, I really don't want anything to happen to Xiao Hei... Please, my lord, let's go on our way first, it's important to hurry, and Xiao Hei's life is important!"

Looking at the anxious white-haired witch, Chu He was not only not angry, but rather relieved.

You know, the life beads of the white-haired witch are still in his hands. It can be said that her life and death are all in Chuhe's thought.

But even so, she still dared to speak to Chuhe in this tone, just to save Xiaohei.

Chuhe appreciates this character of emphasizing love and righteousness.

It has long been heard that the so-called demons are all extreme people, or extreme things, but the more extreme they are, the more they value love and righteousness.

In this regard, the Demon Race is much stronger than many people fighting.

"Don't worry." Chuhe waved his hand casually, "Xiaohei is not in any danger now, and we won't waste too much time."

The white-haired witch was still a little anxious, but after hearing what Chuhe said, she had no choice but to agree, "Then...that's fine."

"Come on, go in first, I'll get something to eat by the way..."

In fact, in terms of Chuhe's current state, it's not impossible to directly indica for dozens of days.

However, in the words of bigu, it is just that if you don’t eat, you won’t die, it doesn’t mean that you won’t be hungry if you don’t eat.

The feeling of hunger will be real.

Moreover, Chuhe considers himself a layman, eating, drinking, and having fun is actually what he wants.

It's just that since he came to this world, it was only in the short time with his master Baixing that he had a rare relaxation.

And since Master Baixing died, he has shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the common people in the world.

From that time on, his life no longer completely belonged to him.

In this way, Chuhe has endured for hundreds of years, but in the end he was still no match for the people he always wanted to protect...

Just thinking about these, Chuhe felt a little gloomy.

He shook his head and was the first to walk in the direction of the town.

"Come on, I seem to be asking about the taste of beef noodles..."

There is garbage everywhere in the town, there are a lot of clothes on the ground, and some shoes that have been run away.

Most of the shops next to it were swept away, especially water, some food, and some tools.

However, there are still a lot of entertainment items that were the most popular in the past.

The town is empty, but not without people.

At the intersection in the distance, a couple set up a stall there to make beef noodles.

The tables, chairs and benches were moved directly to the road, and there were even a few crooked benches in the middle of the intersection.

Obviously, almost all the people here have left, but there are still a lot of people who are still here, or they didn't run away at all.

"...Isn't it? It's just a bowl of your noodles, and you ask me for 100 yuan? 100 yuan is enough for me to eat ten bowls!"

A middle-aged balding uncle argued with the boss again, "A bowl of noodles costs 100 yuan, and there are only a few noodles in clear soup with little water. How dare you sell them for 100 yuan?"

The boss explained, "Stop arguing, I'm still willing to take your money now, so go ahead and have fun, money is worthless a long time ago, you know it's barter when you buy things now?"

The man didn't say anything after talking for a long time, but he pushed the boss away and ran away alone.

"Hey! Free food! Free food! Catch him!"

The man ran past Chuhe in a hurry, swearing all the time while running.

Chuhe didn't bother with them, but came directly to sit down at the open-air table here.

"Three servings of beef noodles...one bowl does not need beef."

Chuhe suddenly remembered that when he went to dinner with Master Baixing, he always didn't eat beef.

This is the Taoist rule.

Master Baixing told Chuhe that cattle have worked hard for human beings all their lives, and they are kept in a small space. They can’t go anywhere and have to work every day. If the work at home is done, they will be rented out other people's work.

When they are old and can no longer do heavy work, they will be killed for meat.

Isn't it cruel?

For Chuhe, his feelings about these words have never been so real as recently.

He is like that cow, trapped on the mountain, who has to bear the tens of thousands of catties for people every day, and it has been hundreds of years.

As a result, these people took a fancy to the cowshed where the cow lived, and wanted to demolish and expand the new building, so they directly demolished the cowshed, not only that, but also killed the cow.

Ha ha.

After a while, the rice was brought up, and the old man who was carrying the bowl came to Chuhe and put down the two bowls of noodles.

The old man's wife also walked up to Chuhe with a bowl of noodles. There was no beef in this bowl of noodles, and the beef in the other two bowls was almost piled up.

Chuhe looked up at the old man and the old lady.

I saw these two people wearing aprons. After putting down the bowl, they rubbed their hands together nervously, with apprehension and hope in their eyes, as if they hoped that Chuhe would eat noodles quickly.

The person next to him was unhappy, "What are you doing!? I ordered it first, so why should I serve it to them first!"

The man stood up immediately as soon as he slapped the table. He was a strong man with big arms and round waist. He walked to Chuhe's table angrily, intending to overturn the table, but was fixed in place by Chuhe's eyes.

"You...it's you...you're Chuhe!?"

The man suddenly exclaimed.

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He stepped back a few steps and sat down on the ground, looking at Chuhe as if he saw something fierce.

"No...don't kill me!"

Chuhe glanced at him slightly.

kill you?

What qualifications do you have for me to kill you?

"Why should I kill you?" Chu He said indifferently, "Could it be that you did something outrageous?"

"No, no, no... that's not the case, I... I just don't want to die..."

The man was trembling and couldn't speak well.

"If you don't want to die, get out." Chu He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

And after that person heard this, he hurriedly scrambled away, didn't even eat his food, and ran away.

Chuhe curiously dispersed his consciousness, wanting to know why this guy is so afraid of him. According to the people he met before, he should hate him more?

As a result, after the guy ran away, he met a few people, who seemed to be his friends.

The guy bragged for a while, saying that he survived from Chuhe's hands, and then took out his mobile phone to watch a video with those friends.

All the clips on the video were clips of Chu He's murder, and some of them were even special effects.

Everything is to portray Chuhe as a murderous demon.