Shanhai Hotel.

"A piece of Black Pepper Sleeping Fish... It's okay, I'm here, I'll deliver it, don't worry, I will definitely deliver it to you today, if you don't get it, you don't need money... Okay, it's also recorded on the computer, welcome come back next time."

Hanging up the phone, pressing the "Confirm" button and tearing off the receipt, Song Yangle glanced at the billing interface that appeared on the phone, and skillfully placed it on the stable counter, asking the glutton who had no sense of existence in the kitchen:

"Xiao Tao, did you hear that? Is the pot okay? Can you make it?"

"...Yes." Taotie replied slowly from inside.

Song Yangle breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, it seems that at least there will be no problems in our store today."

"Hey," Miss Tu, who lost the fun of the live broadcast, picked up her pen again, leaning her elbows on her notebook and sighed, "I can't understand this guy Bi Fang. With his unlucky degree, he can't even eat the takeaway he ordered a few times. What do you think he was planning?"

Figure talking to people.Song Yangle thought this in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, didn't answer, then turned and left the counter - taking advantage of the busy time in the kitchen, in order to resist Bi Fang's unlucky physique, he had to make some preparations in advance.

He walked to the sundries at the corner of the stairs, picked up the black |color| backpack that was often placed here, unzipped the zipper of the interlayer, and strung together the small keychain and...

"Xiao Yangle, what do you have?" Sister Tu curiously asked what he held in his hand at the counter.

"?this one?"

Song Yangle turned sideways, and opened his hand without hesitation when he heard this: an ugly monkey pendant grinned at her flickeringly.

"...my eyes!" Sister Tu covered her eyes all of a sudden, and quickly waved to him to let him put them away, grief and indignation: "What's the matter with Taifeng! Why is the aesthetics getting more and more worrying!"

"You'd better not let him hear it in person." After packing, Song Yangle advised sincerely while going to get the incubator.

"Nonsense!" Sister Tu rolled his eyes at him.

One person and one monster didn't say a few words, the fish was cooked, and Taotie packed the bag; Song Yangle estimated the time, and estimated that he should be able to catch up with the lunch when he came back, so he directly put the single takeaway in the incubator and carried it, and said to Sister Tu Farewell, the human youth stepped out of the gate and looked up at the blue sky outside:

--Set off!

***

Zhange Mountain.

"Brutal—!"

After a wailing cry, the bird of prey, which was shaped like a crane but had green feathers with red borders, slammed down on the burnt liquid jade, bright red dripped from the edge of its white beak, matching the blood from the wounds on its body| The liquid melted into the green jade pulp; the god who dropped it in mid-air landed expressionlessly, licking the fresh blood off his fingers lightly.

"Heh..." Ao Ye, who was watching from a distance by the side of the road, looked at Bi Fang, who was unconscious on the jade stream, with a gentle smile raised by more than ten degrees, his face twisted into a ferocious and inhuman look, and his eyes flickered Excited and confused: "The so-called 'monster' is nothing more than that..."

"Don't underestimate it." Qiongqi, who was also standing by his side, folded his arms, with a cold expression, disapproving: "Although you and I have never formally fought against it due to a coincidence, but it has existed since ancient times. In the battle, I also faced... Shaohao and the others, and they survived under thousands of troops; even if they fell to Yinglong and the others later, it was definitely not as simple as what we see now."

"That's it..." The excitement subsided a bit, Ao Ye fell silent and looked at the backs of the two figures standing outside the jade stream.

The pale yellow pupils, which were exposed to the fierce "human" shadow under the sunlight, narrowed slightly, and Qiongqi said in a deep voice, "Mmm."

At the same time, two bystanders.

"Dispose of it?" The subject put on a coat for the silver-eyed spirit, and whispered to the latter for instructions on the outcome of the loser.

"No need." The god put on the brown leather gloves again, glanced at the dying bird on the ground, and frowned in disgust: "It's much weaker. Leave it as a battle|post for Yinglong."

"Yes." The subject nodded, "Is it better to go directly to Zhongshan next?"

"Yeah. But..." He paused, then turned his head and asked, "'Shanhai Restaurant's takeaway'... I remember, Shanhai Restaurant is where the human beings are?"

"Yes. And they still need to go out for takeaway, most of them go through this subway."

"Then," he raised his silver eyes, glanced at Aoye and Qiongqi who were walking over, and casually said to the former, "When you pass by, please pay attention to him."

The ordinary-looking "person" showed a gentle smile and nodded:

"Yes."

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