Chapter 741: Surrender to you as a servant, you are a disciple (2/2)
On the fourth day, the scent of vegetables wafted from the window. The King of the Purple Hairpin tried to stand up and grabbed his hands on the cold iron window.
”Eat is OK.”
Xun Jun often laughed. ”Submit to me.”
”you……”
The prince of the purple prince suddenly realized that this guy deliberately used meals to compel himself to surrender, so he was angry: ”Ben ... even if the king died of starvation, he would never submit to humans!”
”Then continue to be hungry.” Jun Chang laughed.
I was so embarrassed that the king of purple magpies was hungry for another three days.
豆 The most unlucky person is Zhao Doudou, because he is also starving, and he can only use water to satisfy his hunger!
Big Brother!
If you want to torture this spirit beast, why are you still taking me!
”Creak!”
The next day, the door opened and the long-lost sun came in.
Wu Su Xiaomo came in, put a bowl of fried rice on the table, and waved at Zhao Doudou: ”Come here to eat!”
”brush!”
Zhao Doudou, who was exhausted when he heard the word 'eating', actually stood up and rushed to the table in a fluttering manner. He didn't take the chopsticks and grabbed his hands to eat.
Zi Zi Yao Wang also wanted to pass by, but was stopped by Su Xiaomo, and said, ”I don't have your share.”
唧 ”Let's do it.”
Hungry for several days, Zhao Doudou was gorging on the bowl of fried rice, and the tears were almost gone.
”Coo.”
Purple Demon King swallowed.
Although she tried to turn her head away from seeing the guy to eat, her eyes moved honestly in the opposite direction.
”So cool!”
After eating fried rice, Zhao Doudou stroked his stomach and lay on a wooden board. He felt that life had reached a high point, and he felt that life had reached its peak.
”Can ... hate ...”
After Xi Zimo waited for Su Xiaomo to leave, he walked to the table and saw that there was not even a rice grain in the bowl, and his eyes became red.
Next.
The disciples of Wan Wanzong always gave Zhao Doudou a bowl of fried rice as promised, but they broke it.
I forbear!
本 王 忍!
”It's delicious on earth!”
On a certain day, Zhao Doudou just lay down after eating fried rice. The Purple King Demon King walked over again and saw that there was a grain of rice left by the bowl.
He tried to raise the bowl and leaned his head on it.
此时 At this moment, a voice came from his left ear: ”You are the Purple King Demon King, and you are the Orc King, how can you buckle up a rice grain? Listen to me, and shatter the bowl!”
Correct!
King Ben is an orc king, so be sure to insist!
嶙 Just as the King of the Purple Witch was about to raise the bowl, a voice came from his right ear: ”Human beings have words and can stretch and bend their husbands. Now they are in a desperate situation. Only if they find a way to survive, will they have a chance to see the sun again!”
”Fell off!”
”Eat!”
Two voices quarreled in their ears.
Purple Demon King's face was in a dilemma.
Finally shook his head to make the two sounds completely disappear, and then stuck out his tongue and leaned the tip of his tongue against the rice grains near the bowl.
Stuck and retracted.
Although there is only one grain of rice.
But under the combination of materials, it reveals the most nerve-stimulating taste!
Boom!
Purple Demon King was struck by lightning again, and his scorched hair stood up again!
The soul ran again in the sunset, chasing the youth and childhood that had once passed away.
”It's so delicious ... It's so delicious ...” The Purple Demon King put the bowl down and put his hands on the table, struggling to support the weak body, and the tears of big beans dropped down.
”Snapped.”
A bowl of hot fried rice appeared in sight.
Xun Jun often stood by laughing and pushed forward with his hand, and said, ”I have changed my mind. I don't intend to subject you to obedience, but only to worship you.
”Worship to Vanguard?”
Zi Ziwang raised his head, his eyes flashed with anger, and said, ”What is the difference between this and surrender?”
”There is a difference.”
Xun Jun often laughed and said, ”Submit you as a servant, you are a disciple when you enter the school.”
”The beasts will never be slaves!” Said the purple prince demon king.
Xun Jun often laughed and sent the fried rice to the front. He said, ”I'm going to eat and wrap.”
”You are insulting an orc king!” The prince of the purple yin anger angered.
Xi Jun often laughed: ”Fried rice is now in front of you, eat it if you agree, overturn it if you don't, and it's up to you to decide.”
Purple Demon King bowed his head, watching the hot fried rice, making difficult choices in his heart.
”Monarch Sovereign.”
Zhao Doudou said weakly: ”He doesn't eat, I eat!”
”Come and eat it.” Jun Chang laughed.
豆 Zhao Doudou hurried to come over and grinned and went to get the bowl of fried rice. The Purple Demon King suddenly turned his head, his eyes sharp: ”Go.”
”Snapped!”
I sat down and picked up chopsticks.
Looking at Jun often, he said, ”Say well, just be a disciple and not a slave!”
”Eat and eat,” Jun Chang laughed.
The Purple King Demon King couldn't hold back anymore and ate directly.
When a piece of fried rice was rumbling in his mouth, the impact of the food made him feel that he had to run to the depths of the universe to chase the dignity that had gradually passed away.
”Snapped.”
Xun Jun often laughs out the entry table and writes: ”The Ziyu Demon King obviously cannot be used for the name, just use Ziyu instead.”
Purple Demon King ignored him and continued to eat fried rice.
After a while, Kung Fu ate a clean meal and said, ”One more bowl!”
Xi Jun often laughs and puts the written entry table in front of him, and passes it to Yinni Road: ”Put a handprint on the name, a large pot of fried rice in the kitchen, you can eat whatever you want.”
I heard that there was still a large pot, and the eyes of the purple prince demon suddenly lighted up, and he did not hesitate to put a handprint on the name on which it was written.
”Ding! Zongmen members: 20001/50000.”
Xi Jun often smiles and withdraws the entry table, and secretly said, ”It's a good deal to take this guy down.”
”Xiao Mu.”
”Hurry up and loosen the anklet for your brother.”
”Yes!”
”Kakaka!”
The chain tied to the feet of the Purple Demon King opened.
It staggered out of the cell, because at noon, the sun was a little bit spicy, and it was difficult to adapt to reach out the sun.
Damn humans!
I beg with you first ... What the **** is a snake!
Wait for your body ~~ When you recover your strength, you and your Zongmen disciples will all step on your feet and rub hard!
”Snapped!”
Suddenly, a pair of underwear flew over and smashed into the face of the Purple King Demon King.
Xun Jun often laughed: ”Don't keep your toothpicks out.”
This is a non-wearing **** that is developed in the Supreme product. It is not only triangular, but also red. It should be the same as Superman.
Uh ...
唧 ”Let's do it.”
Purple Demon King sits in the cafeteria and eats fried rice, because the reader has put on the **** little underwear, the reader can remove the mosaic by himself.
One black and two black keep putting various food on the table.
Qiu Liuwanshi sat next to it after she was busy, and smiled, ”Is the meal made by my sister delicious?”
The Purple King Demon King stopped and said, ”Did you make this meal?”
”Yeah.”
Yuliu Wanshi said: ”Since you have become a disciple of Zongmen, I will also be responsible for eating in the future.”
The Zi Zi demon king no longer speaks, eats various foods with a stuffy head, and the soul keeps running in the sunset, but the dignity of the beast king is chasing away ...
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