The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

As for the city of Fanjiang, in Meng Zhe's opinion, it has the flavor of ancient Venice.

The city is built by the water, and it thrives by the river. Business and fun are all done on the water. Even this auction of fishing boats is on a small, unattractive boat.

This boat is dilapidated, with mottled and peeling paint on the outside, and some dirt such as seaweed screws condensed near the waterline, making people wonder if it is old and will be retired soon. You can directly cosplay it with just a few coats of paint. The ship sank under the water, and it wasn't until Meng Zhe followed the attendant from the deck to the cabin that he realized that there was something strange inside.

There was only a rag curtain drawn between the cabin and the deck, which had the dark tone of Gothic mythology. Meng Zhe led Chang Xiao, opened the curtain and walked in. With just one step, he had already reached a It was an empty and resplendent inner room.

In fact, Song Zhixuan has also been here before this auction novel. Generally, such things are set up in stallion novels, which are nothing more than telling the protagonist to pick up the wrong face. Meng Zhe can’t remember the specific plot except for the fun. Hard, it seems to be related to the royal family, I can’t remember the details, the only thing I’m sure of is that in the description of “Understanding the King” at that time, Song Zhixuan seemed to have gone directly to a crowded lobby, surrounded by people with masks covering their faces, However, the scene in front of him obviously does not match the novel.

Meng Zhe knocked on Huayu, "Actually, I have wanted to ask for a long time. Can you tell me the background of this place? As a super giant, the Demon Palace can have things that I don't have here?"

Huayu was silent for a while, "It's not the first time you've asked, this is really not allowed."

Meng Zhe said, "Then it's okay to casually talk about the relationship between the world and the world."

"Too many details are beyond my authority. The only thing I can disclose is that this is still the world where the world knows the king. You have probably read 2/5 of the novel, and now, if you run the plot, it is about 4/5, that is to say , you don't know about two-fifths of the plot, and the rest of the plot is up to you to play freely."

"The World Knows the King" is so long, even 2/5 of the plot has millions of words, it is a lot of plots, during this period of time the protagonist can completely fuck/day/day/earth and complete more than a dozen romances, Even if it is a Tudou text, enter a word document and search, you can find more than 1000 "horrible."

So Meng Zhe’s situation, if it’s an analogy, it’s like going through novels, like throwing a male protagonist who doesn’t understand history into the Three Kingdoms era, and giving him a broken copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms as a cheat, the protagonist just wanted to show his prophetic effect Hongtu found out that the plot had progressed to Zhuge Prime Minister stepping on Wuzhangyuan, and the gameover was about to happen. As a result, he opened a pair of books. The final chapter of this fragment had just written that Boss Cao killed Dong Zhuo, and at that time the Three Kingdoms There is no fart in the situation, Kong Ming is still singing and farming in Nanyang, and the game has just started.

——So what is the hanging function of this plug-in?

"If you say it, it means you didn't say it." This was expected by Meng Zhe, he looked around, "But here, it's different from what I remember."

Huayu said, "Because you are different."

Meng Zhe "How to say?"

Huayu used Siri's cold voice to summarize concisely, "You used to be a rookie, but now you are a demon, electricity, light, and a high-level VIP black card diamond member."

This title sounds very popular, and Meng Zhe, who has never even enjoyed the high-end waiting rooms of major banks, was flattered for a while.

Huayu reminded, "Let's take a break first, you only have a few black cards in the world, wait, the backstage knows you are coming, and I will come to chat with you soon."

Meng Zhe wondered, "Didn't I come here incognito? Do you know me behind the scenes?"

Huayu said, "It's impossible for everyone to hide it from everyone. You may not know your face behind the scenes, but you still know your basic identity information. That jade pendant is engraved on it, and they should already know it."

Meng Zhe suffered from occupational diseases for a while, and no one wanted my jade pendant. How could he know who I am? Could it be that the ancient technology is so advanced that he has mastered the semiconductor communication radio frequency technology, and embedded the magnetic strip into the jade pendant to realize one-second reading user data?

Huayu couldn't hear the host's miscellaneous ideas, but still dutifully reminded him, "If you don't want to be seen, although nothing will come in, but there is a robe behind you, you can wear it."

Meng Zhe looked at it as he said, and sure enough there was a horizontal bar hanging at the back of the inner room, and there were folded clothes on it.

He walked over, shook it in his hand, and handed it to Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao didn't understand what Meng Zhe wanted for a while, so he took it in a daze, but didn't move.

Meng Zhe simply tore off the clothes. The black clothes were shaped like a cloak, and they were made so big that the hood could cover the whole head. He put the clothes on Chang Xiao's shoulders, and ordered concisely, "You wear them."

In fact, according to Meng Zhe's thinking, anyway, high-level VIPs, those who can enter this room are those who know the devil, and it doesn't matter if they can't get rid of the horse. Chang Xiao has a low face, and if he doesn't want to meet acquaintances, it's safer to wrap it up.

Seeing that Chang Xiao was still holding the clothes in a daze, Meng Zhe simply did it himself, covered his face with the hood, and loosely tied a knot at the neckline for him. This cloak might be specially prepared for distinguished guests. Soft and elegant, in order to hide the identity, the shape is made straight and big, such a wrapping around Chang Xiao like a big winter bear.

Meng Zhezai looked carefully, and was sure that the ghost would not be able to recognize who it was unless he lifted his hood. Finally satisfied, he pointed to the rosewood chair at the back door, and said, "Go and sit there."

Chang Xiao pursed his lips, and thanked him in a low voice.

Just at this moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

Meng Zhe stood close, and it was easy to reach the latch from this angle, and he opened the door with a snap.

The first person who came in was a white-bearded old man, his cultivation level was not too low, his Nascent Soul was up and down, and his clothes were black and gold inlaid, which was the imperial style.

This person saw Meng Zhe first, and saw that he had no cultivation, his clothes were ordinary black and he didn't even have a dime of jewelry, and he was sent to open the door. Sitting on a wooden chair, with an extraordinary aura, with a black robe covering his face, he looks mysterious, and under the wrapping of the black clothes, he looks extremely burly, and now he has a decision in his heart.

He kept his eyes fixed, completely ignored Meng Zhe, was anxious to greet the 'Mozun', and even walked too fast, and accidentally bumped into the shoulder of the 'Mozun' himself, but he didn't stop to apologize at all, and then left Chang Xiao plopped down on his knees at a distance of three feet, slipped and knelt for nearly twenty centimeters, then kowtowed and said respectfully:

"General Envoy Da Nei Fanjiang, I didn't know your Majesty was coming, so I greeted His Majesty on my behalf, and greeted His Majesty."

His Majesty the demon king who was hit still put one hand on the latch of the door panel "..."

Eyes are not needed and can be donated to those in need.

He shook his head, and was about to close the door, when there was an exclamation from outside the door, "Is it you?"

Meng Zhe looked back, good guy, he is still an acquaintance.

It turned out that behind the old man was a short and puffy young man. His clothes were slightly more elegant than the old man's. He wore a scarlet robe with a gold belt and a long sapphire crown. He didn't have a waistline, but the person who designed the clothes insisted on it. A waistline was stretched out at the waistband, and the flesh on his upper body was bulging, making him look top-heavy.

It was the young master who found fault in the Yuhe building and was resisted.

When the fat young master saw Meng Zhe suddenly, he couldn't hide his shock for a moment, and blurted out, "I/day, are you a demon king?"

Meng Zhe "..."

——Thank you, I am Demon Lord himself.

Seeing the young master like this, the old man couldn't help but coughed in a low voice, "You still don't come over? You're so rude, hurry up and show respect to Your Majesty."

So the young master said obediently, bypassed the Demon Lord without hesitation, and knelt down to Chang Xiao with a bang, "Your Majesty, your life is long."

, Meng Zhe "..."

Chang Xiao was originally pressed on the chair, guessing that Mozun didn't want to see outsiders face to face, so he sat quietly, he didn't want the two of them rushing over from behind, knelt down, he immediately wanted to stop and stand up, It means that it is not a demon.

Meng Zhe took the first step and said first, "I wonder if the two of you are looking for our lord, what is the matter?"

——This is the meaning of telling Chang Xiao not to move.

Ouchi has no role in "The World Knows the King", but the author also hinted that Song Zhixuan Ao Tianao is going to be the emperor in the end, and he will be related to this institution directly under the royal family, but he belongs to the airborne before the end of the book , There was a long section of secrets in the middle that he didn't know at all, seeing this, he always admitted the wrong person, and didn't correct it, but moved to Chang Xiao's side, and said via voice transmission, "It's okay, just don't move, just pretend to be me."

Chang Xiao had no choice but to sit back along with him, coughing to cover up.

Even though no one replied, it was not embarrassing. Instead, he rubbed his hands and inquired, "I'm very sorry, I didn't know your majesty was here. We were going to go out to greet you... But I don't know why your majesty came here this time." Where is the river?"

This is a very common temptation. After all, the demon king kills people without blinking an eye, and no one wants him to jump around on his own territory.

Chang Xiao subconsciously glanced at Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe stood behind the chair, supporting the Taoist priest's shoulders with both hands. He felt that the Taoist priest was really thin, and there was no flesh on his shoulder blades. He just asked Huayu for help with the plot, and wanted to know what the devil and the royal family in the world had to do with each other. Relationship, Huayu gave an answer that was not included in the book index, so the host could only let the host figure it out by himself.

Meng Zhe thought for a while and kicked the ball back. He sneered and answered for Chang Xiao, "How about it, can't we be honored?"

"How can we, how could we have such meaning."

Hearing what he said, the chief envoy looked up at him, as if he had some suspicions that this ordinary man was the straw, seeing that his hand was still on the shoulder of the "demon king", he dared to snatch the demon king Lines, I can't help but respect "This little brother, you are..."

Meng Zhe wanted to make things up, but he didn't understand the system of the Demon Palace. The only male subordinate he had ever seen was the trembling Xie Wuya. He was afraid of stepping on a landmine if he said too much, so he said vaguely, "My lord, How are you doing?"

——Of course, Meng Zhe, who has always regarded Chinese as the number one enemy on the road to successfully completing the nine-year compulsory education, probably does not know what it means to be a close minister who cannot give an exact official position.

The young master and the old man looked at each other in shock.

Chang Xiao couldn't help pressing his shoulder with one hand, and just touched Meng Zhe's finger, then retracted it, feeling restless.

The chief envoy sneaked a glance at Meng Zhe's face, and was momentarily shaken.

How can I put it, Meng Zhe's looks are not unattractive, but his looks are indeed not in line with the aesthetic taste of mainstream men/favorites.

In this day and age, if you go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, it is the mainstream to dress up as a woman. Before receiving guests, you should wear black powder to sweep your eyebrows, and rouge to dye your lips. is good looking.

The fat man quietly put a layer of powder filter on Meng Zhe's face, only to feel that the effect was very hurtful to the eyes.

No matter how ignorant you are, professionalism is still required, so I was not surprised for too long, and tolerated the slightly unusual preferences of His Majesty Mozun. I guess His Majesty is tired of seeing it too, I am here this time, it is actually two things."

Under Meng Zhe's hint, Chang Xiao hummed undeniably.

The old man said, "Number one." He pushed Young Master Brother, "This child is my new crown prince. According to our agreement, I will bring it here for you to have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Chang Xiao's back suddenly stiffened, and even the fingers that Meng Zhe put on him could touch the butterfly bones that collapsed at that moment.

Meng Zhe didn't know why, so he stroked his back soothingly.

The fat boy smiled shyly.

Meng Zhe thought to himself, "No wonder, when you go out for a stroll, there is also Nascent Soul by your side."

The chief envoy made another two, and looked at the hooded Chang Xiao, "Second, there is something I want to confirm with you."

Meng Zhe stood behind him, thinking, "You ask, you ask, I know I'm the loser."

The chief envoy smiled, but said, "I heard that you dote on that disciple of Yipin Pavilion."

This time Meng Zhe didn't have time to speak, but Chang Xiao's voice was extremely low, and he couldn't hear the emotion and asked "How?"

The chief envoy waved his hand, "No way, no way, how dare I ask you to do anything, but His Majesty asked me to ask, I don't know when you plan to according to our agreement,"

"Tell him to die?"

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Run the transition chapter of the plot, we are Xiaotianwen, we will not abuse~

I found that the starfish has been rising, but I can’t see who gave me a gift (__ω__)y, so I will say crabs ~ come out and kiss! !

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