Devil Seeds

"This Junior Brother Ke...is righteous!" In the crowd, a Mozong disciple said in an unclear tone.

Although the mainstream value of Mozong is selfishness, if there are others who sacrifice themselves for others, the big guys are still very happy.

But looking at it from another angle, those who are not thick-skinned will inevitably feel that they are particularly despicable in comparison, so naturally they grit their teeth a little bit towards those who show noble sentiments.

"What is righteousness? Isn't it relying on the care and support of Elder Song? Otherwise, with his little ability, he would have been eaten alive. Can the big guy be caught by him?" Another disciple of the Demon Sect really used sour words Said in a tone.

These words hit the hearts of many people, but no one falsely refuted them. Instead, they all showed tacit laughter.

"Alright! I thought it was difficult enough to practice in the Demon Sect. You have to find relationships for everything, and you have to guard against being cheated, or you have to spend spirit stones. Now that you are in a different world, you can take a breath and not be caught again." Grab your neck and hit me again." Someone said with resentment.

It's just that before these words fell to the ground, the resentment in his stomach abandoned him first.

With a gurgling sound, they began to fight cheerfully.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if the tune of the orchestra was pulled away.

The bellies of everyone around them started to croak.

If you don't know, you think a frog pond has been opened up here.

"No! I can't help it anymore, old man!" A Demon Sect disciple jumped out of the crowd in a frenzy, rushed to Murong Yunting's side, half-kneeled on the ground with his arms clasped.

"Disciple Zhao Tianlang, a child of a hunter's family since he was a child, is best at hunting. He has been to places no matter how bitter and cold, and he can find food by digging three feet. I also ask the elder to agree to let this disciple go to find some food and come back. Otherwise, we will all starve to death here before we have learned the truth about sealing the devil." Zhao Tianlang knelt on the ground and said earnestly to Murong Yun.

Earlier, the elders had already organized a group of disciples to go out to find food, but they have not returned yet.

At this time, someone asked for orders again, Murong Yun only hesitated for a moment, and immediately said: "Okay! If anyone else wants to go with him, he will go with Zhao Tianlang. If you have food, you can fill your stomach first, and then And bring back what's left."

That said, it seems very sweet.

But anyone who listens to the truth will just wait to die!

But Xue Wuliang seemed to be a reckless person. After hearing what Murong Yun had heard, he was afraid that his disciples would take it seriously, so he interpreted it regardless: "You sons of bitches, let me listen to you. I found it." Whoever dares to eat food for himself, I will take his skin off, then sew him into a dog's belly, and let him eat shit for a lifetime."

As soon as these words came out, those disciples who originally wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying to go out to find food, held back their hunger and stopped in their tracks. You can bear being hungry, but you can't bear eating shit!

It can be seen that these disciples are still not hungry enough, not completely hungry.

Murong Yun sighed, and the little loli's face was full of sadness.

What he said originally, although he was a little bit eccentric, he left room for it.

Those disciples who went out to look for food, he would also knock. These people would probably only eat a small part of the food they found first, and use it to fill their stomachs.

At this moment, Xue Wuliang spoke too harshly, there was no room for it.

The disciples naturally lost their motivation, and those who took the initiative to ask for Ying, of course, also disappeared.

Song Qingwen could only say: "I'll make the decision for Liang'er! Whoever brings back the most food will be one of the places for tonight."

These words made the rest of the elders frown.

But after seeing the excited disciples around, they all shut up and didn't speak.

Then the eyes that looked at Xue Wuliang became dangerous.

Song Qingwen couldn't afford to offend him for the time being.

A Xue Wuliang... Is it not easy to rectify it?

If it weren't for this guy messing around, why would he need a quota to motivate his disciples?

Sure enough, as soon as Song Qingwen's reward was issued, those disciples of the Demon Sect were all bloody.

They all volunteered to find food.

In the end, Murong Yunting selected dozens of disciples from less fortunate backgrounds, and asked them to go out in groups of five to look for food.

And tell them not to fight among themselves in order to compete for credit.

Otherwise, after the incident, you will be out of another world, search your soul to find out the reason, and severely punish the instigator.

People who are not hungry do not know.

You will understand when you are really hungry.

What important things in the sect, what is the practice of longevity, what is the adventure of the other world...all are not as important as having a full stomach.

Time passed little by little.

The first batch of disciples who searched from the small town returned.

Of course they left empty-handed.

As a wasteland world that has been post-nuclear for decades, it is too unreasonable to be able to easily find food that can be eaten in an abandoned town.

Even the world itself... is full of all kinds of irrationality.

"If it doesn't work, we can only wait until night. Let's enter the town together at night to see if we can pass through the time-space distortion and enter the pre-nuclear world again, where we can solve the problem of food and clothing...!" Song Qingwen squeezed his eyebrows, Forcibly holding back the sound that was about to be issued in his stomach.

Gollum...!

After all, I didn't hold back!

Ke Xiaoliang once again gained magic points, haha ​​bitter on his face, and grinned in his heart.

As the lord of the world, Ke Xiaoliang, of course, couldn't really go hungry like everyone else.

Of course, he also forged a few belly groans to make up for it...and merged with everyone's belly groans.

"Half of the town has been destroyed, but the number of people has increased by more than three times. I'm afraid... the opportunity is not enough, to keep the disciples... it depends on you!" Murong Yun said to Song Qingwen. Listening to the belly, there was also the sound of frogs.

Like Song Qingwen, this cheeky and self-respecting elder of the Demon Sect provided Ke Xiaoliang with a wave of magic value.

This inevitably made Ke Xiaoliang have even worse thoughts.

For example... Let the elder of the Demon Sect give him a wave of magic that is unique to women when they grow up to a certain age before gaining more powerful extraordinary abilities and cutting off their physical needs.

Or... popularize this kind of magic to benefit those demon sect disciples and righteous disciples who wear men and women.

From their shame and anger, extract a large amount of high-quality magic value.

Reverse reasoning, those demon sect disciples who wear men and women... especially disciples of the righteous way, have reached a certain age...

Occasionally see some exciting things, I can't hold it back a little bit, walking in broad daylight is awkward, and I have to spread my legs apart?

"Well! It's an idea, a way. The so-called devil hides in the details. Sometimes it is not necessarily those big operations and big scenes that can harvest a lot of magic points. Some hidden small methods and small details can also bring a lot of money. Surprise!" Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself, and wrote down this idea in his little notebook first.

Song Qingwen and Murong Yun listened at this time, they didn't even know that they had been pressed on the chopping board and chopped up several times.

Still discussing the issue of collecting food.

"What I'm worried about now is that half of the town has been destroyed, whether the original function is still preserved." Song Qingwen said while clutching his stomach.

"If this road is gone, the disciples who have been out of food for two days may choose to quit if they can't bear the hunger. Afterwards, we will punish you no matter how... For my Demon Sect's plan, it will be a setback damage."

Gululu... Song Qingwen simply squatted down, restraining his belly like this, it will make people feel better.