The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Maybe this wooden demon grew up in the mountains and didn't know the world of demons.Tu Feipeng instantly figured out the answer.He said: "Opening requires a demon to welcome customers at the door. The magic roar is to tell everyone that there is a new store here."

Otherwise, with the peculiar storefront of Wood Demon, who knows if it is a store or drying salted fish.

Feng Zhi suddenly realized: "That's it."

He was also worried that it would cause noise to the surroundings, but it seemed that he had to be noisy instead.

Feng Zhi turned to Mo Yuyan and said, "Yan, go and set off some firecrackers."

"Don't come out." Mo Yuyan went out through the small door.Although he was uncomfortable with the bird demon, he was even more worried about Fengzhi's safety.

"Firecrackers alone are not enough. I'll give you a shout." Tu Feipeng felt that his opportunity had come, so he acted quickly.

Under Feng Zhi's astonished gaze, Tu Feipeng turned into a black-brown vulture.His body was the size of a full street, and he needed to be in the air so that his tail wouldn't sweep the buildings.

When the vulture eagle spread its wings, Feng Zhi felt that the whole area was plunged into darkness, and the wings were so big that they covered the sky and the sun.The vulture eagle looks better than all the demons Feng Zhi has seen, without those disgusting combinations.The vulture also has a pair of golden eyes that seem to be able to see through anything.

The appearance of the eagle eagle immediately attracted the attention of all the demons nearby.

Jinmu Heiyu, this vulture only has the mayor of Huanxi Town.

The vulture eagle flapped its wings, and then opened its beak, making a sound similar to sound waves but not sharp.

Feng Zhi stood in front of the window sill and watched, and did not receive any harm because of the sound.But the sound spread far, far away, and Feng Zhi believed that he could hear it even around Huanxi Town.

Is this the strength of the demon stage?

Feng Zhi admits that he absolutely cannot do this kind of thing that transmits sound through light without affecting the bodies of the townspeople.

After Tu Feipeng showed his strength, he returned to Fengzhi.There was a window sill between the two, but Mo Yuyan felt that Tu Feipeng was an eyesore.

"Thank you, Mayor Tu." Feng Zhi thanked politely, then turned to Mo Yuyan, who was standing still and staring at Tu Feipeng, and said, "Hurry up and set off the firecrackers."

Mo Yuyan didn't move because he saw Tu Feipeng's provocative eyes.

Seeing someone of the opposite sex vying for his partner, Mo Yuyan was already patient enough not to rush over immediately.

Is this the half-magic cultivator who had an affair with the Wooden Demon?It doesn't look like much.Tu Feipeng estimated the strength gap between the two, no matter how he compares, he is superior.

"Go." Feng Zhi didn't think about the conflict.When speaking, he touched his stomach deliberately.

The window sill needs to place goods, so the design is only a little above the waist.But in general buildings, the interior is one step higher than the exterior.Inside, the window sill only reaches the belt of the wind branch.

Mo Yuyan saw Feng Zhi touching his belly, so he could only take out the firecrackers and start setting them off.

If they still want to live in Huanxi Town, they can't make trouble.Fengzhi is pregnant and can't stand the long journey.

Mo Yuyan fell into an endless loop.It seems that no matter what life is like, there will be advantages and disadvantages.It was true in the cultivation world, and it is also in the devil world now.

The good life he wanted never seemed to be within reach.

Feng Zhi's actions naturally fell into Tu Feipeng's eyes.Although I don't know how the wood demon found such a half-magic cultivator whose cultivation base was higher than his own, but still obeyed.But he seemed to understand the deal between the two demons.

Maybe it's to protect the child and give him a chance to court?Or, in fact, this half-demon cultivator is the father of the child?Became a semi-devil cultivator because of something?Tu Feipeng guessed.

But there is one thing he firmly believes in, that is, there is an unknown relationship between the wooden demon and the half-devil cultivator, and it is definitely not as simple as a master and a slave.

With the presence of the mayor, the shop suddenly turned from empty to crowded.

Those demons who joined in the fun were just watching, but found out that there was also food to try.Many demons are not thin-skinned, and they almost take away the whole plate for tasting.

The food tasting event in the first three days was just to open up the market, and Feng Zhi didn't want to make money.Anyway, the tasting is quantitative, as long as he finishes eating, he will go out of business.He took out more of the stock and cut it into tiny pieces and put them in little dishes.Just let the magicians take it.

Feng Zhi has done market research and knows the quality of food here in Huanxi Town.So the only things he made were the roast chicken and the snacks that were given as a treat, and the rest were at the level of Huanxi Town.It just looks cleaner and more pleasing to the eye.

He didn't intend to be too eye-catching, and he didn't want to drive his colleagues to a dead end.

This kind of thing that anyone can do with a little effort will attract the least attention of other demons, and Fengzhi is not worried that other demons will copy it, because he will always have a backup.

Tu Feipeng was not idle and had nothing to do, he stayed for a while before leaving.

Feng Zhi quickly checked his favorability, sent some private goods to Tu Feipeng, and thanked the mayor for his help.

Seeing the food, Mo Yuyan gave Tu Feipeng another stare.Tu Feipeng returned a provocative smile.

Unlike Mo Yuyan, Fengzhi knows Tu Feipeng's favor.Even if he knew, Feng Zhi couldn't figure out why Tu Feipeng was interested in a male who couldn't see his face and only chatted twice.

Fengzhi can never understand how the word "nengsheng" makes the devil crazy in the devil world.

Fengzhi still can't recognize the residents of Huanxi Town.At least Fengzhi can roughly distinguish the residents living nearby from the demons from other places.Especially the young man who stole his purse and returned it to him, and those demons who gave him inexplicably disgusting eyes.

But the visitor is a guest, Feng Zhi still warmly entertained him.

It's just that these few demons also responded with great enthusiasm.

It was not easy to have a chance to chat with the people, and the monkey-cheeked devil praised: "The bacon cooked by Boss Feng is really the most delicious in the world."

"Thank you. But this is done by Boss Mo. Let me convey it to you." Feng Zhi walked around very smoothly.In the case where it is impossible to judge whether it is a customer or an inquiring formula, it is better to shift the target.

At least Fengzhi doesn't have to be asked anymore.And Mo Yuyan himself is a topic finisher.

"No need. I tasted it again, and it was nothing more than that. A half-demon is a half-demon, and that's how it is made." The monkey-cheeked devil curled his lips, as if he wasn't the one who praised the delicious food just now.

"Thank you for your valuable opinion. We will carefully consider and improve." Feng Zhi's smile was a little stiff.What's going on here, could this tribulation be an enmity with the protagonist?

Feng Zhi was not sure whether it was cannon fodder or a mission NPC.

"This one is very good. It must have been made by Boss Feng. I can already smell Boss Feng's fragrance from this flower." The monkey-cheeked demon once again praised.This time he chose herbal tea.This kind of flowers and plants will have a greater relationship with the wood demon.

"This big devil, this is not for food." Feng Zhi quickly held the devil's hand that was about to put scented tea into his mouth, and handed over a cup of brewed tea, "This is for drinking with water."

"Hey, it's good. It's delicious. Boss Feng is really dexterous." Although Feng Zhi was wearing black gloves, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked demon still felt the soft and boneless hands under the gloves.He showed a squinting expression, thinking that the other party must have a good impression of him.

"This is also done by Boss Mo." Feng Zhi secretly wiped his hands under the window sill, as if he touched something dirty, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Bah." The monkey-cheeked devil general shouted, and the petals in his mouth fell to the ground, as if he wanted to spit out what he had just said.

Seeing the devil with the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks deflated twice in a row, the rebellious boy immediately laughed.

"Brother Feng, which ones did you make?" The rebellious boy asked directly, obviously smarter than the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked demon.After all, a demon with cubs doesn't do much, and most of the items in the store are naturally made by that half-magic cultivator.

With these repeated harassments, Feng Zhi didn't know that these demons were coming for him.

It's just that Feng Zhi couldn't figure it out at all, why did he come to harass him?Could it be to test his strength?

He thought for a while, picked up the earthen pot beside the rocking chair, put it on the window sill, and lied: "I made this with my own hands, you guys have a taste. I like it very much, but I don't know if you like it or not."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhi poured the dried fruit inside into the tasting plate, and welcomed all the demons to taste it.

Mo Yuyan frowned, he didn't like Feng Zhi's enthusiastic attitude towards those demons with evil intentions.But when he saw the earthen pot in Feng Zhi's hand, he immediately felt relieved.Even, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

This group of demons has long wanted to taste the things made by the wooden demons themselves.They scrambled one by one, lest they fall behind other demons.There are also demons who are greedy for small profits, and once caught, they will get several.

Dried fruits fell into the mouths of the demons...

There was no more commotion, and the air around Feng Zhi suddenly froze.

Feng Zhi, who succeeded in making trouble, pretended to be looking forward to it, and asked anxiously: "How is it? Is it delicious? It took me a long time to make it successfully. I just don't know if it will be sold out."

Naturally, what the demons ate was the salted sour plums that Mo Yuyan bought after traveling half a town.

That extremely sour and salty bitter thing, no one except pregnant women can bear it.The demons endured for a long time before they could spit out this nightmare that was comparable to poison or medicine.

The clever rebellious boy picked up the cup of scented tea, and by drinking the tea justified, he spit the sour plum into the cup.The sour plums were mixed into the dried flowers and fruits, and disappeared, and moistened the salty mouth by the way.

When the other demons saw it, they followed suit.The cup of flower and fruit tea came back in a circle, and the tea water rose instead of falling.

Feng Zhi pretended not to see it, and kept asking how the dried fruit was doing.

Praise when courting a mate is probably a must-have skill for all males. Even if they spit it out as soon as they eat it, no Mo dares to say a word of badness. On the contrary, it is more certain that the Mumo is pregnant.This cognition made the demons even more excited, only to turn into a beast shape and howl.

Fengzhi didn't close until sunset.

Naturally, there is no such thing as the so-called sunset and rest in the devil world, but the more exciting the night.

But Fengzhi couldn't bear it.

During pregnancy, I can eat, sleep, and get tired easily.He stood all afternoon, laughing and chatting with him, already exhausted.

Fortunately, the business is not bad, not in vain.Especially the roast chicken, nearly a hundred of them were sold in one afternoon.There are many others.

There may be a mayor who started the scene, but there are no demons making trouble for the time being.

Lying on the bed at night, Feng Zhi chatted with Mo Yuyan habitually, "What do you think about those demons? It's disgusting."

If it weren't for the fact that they still took care of the business, Feng Zhi probably wouldn't have said a word to them again.

"Can't the plants find out?" Mo Yuyan sat on the edge of the bed and pressed Feng Zhi's feet, asking tentatively.He wants to know how much Feng Zhi's ability to inquire about news is left.

"I only know that they have no malicious intentions. But I don't know the details." Feng Zhi's ability to inquire about news is actually fine.The problem is that the plants in the demon world also have a language system.

Just like the plants in the comprehension world have plant languages, and the monsters of various races have their own village languages, the plants in the demon world are also like the demon cultivators, not the common language of the comprehensionists.

When the words are beyond words, they have another meaning.Mo Yuyan frowned secretly.Maybe it's not a good thing to come to the Demon Realm, because it has too much influence on Feng Zhi.

Seeing that Mo Yuyan was lost in thought, Feng Zhi stepped on Mo Yuyan's stomach, "Do you know something?"

Mo Yuyan simply stopped pinching, he put his arms around Feng Zhi's calf, and put his head on Feng Zhi's thigh.

He said: "It's true that there is no malice. They just know that you are pregnant."

"Damn! How is it possible?" Feng Zhi's first reaction was that it was impossible.

He hid so well, how could he be discovered?But he didn't doubt Mo Yuyan either.As Mo Yuyan was a topic finisher, he couldn't talk to anyone except him.

"Are we being watched?" Feng Zhi looked around suspiciously.