True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 64: The Tribute
Zhou Yu didn't come back for several days in a row, except for Wuyan, few people cared, even his personal bodyguard Zuo Zuo, who was obsessed with Zhen Shuzi's big class every morning, forgot about him as a prince.

Every morning, Zuo Zuo can always grab the first row. When Zhen Shuzi gets excited, he will step off the podium, lean against his desk, and give lessons to this group of disciples who have no qualifications impassionedly.

Such a distance is a bit scorching, Zuo Zuo dare not raise his head, just staring at Zhen Shuzi's fingers on his table to use his strength in a daze.

Those hands, no more, no less, exactly five fingers, but each finger seems to be carefully carved, the joints are delicate and clear, and they have a sense of strength, and the lustrous skin seems to be waxed, glowing Translucent gloss.

What fascinated him even more was the shiny red color on the nails, which looked like the petals of begonias in spring.

He hadn't read enough, that hand was suddenly taken back by Zhen Shuzi, the weather seemed a bit hot, Zhen Shuzi fanned himself a little.

A thought suddenly popped up in Zuo Zuo's heart, he wanted to give her a fan.

Wuyou was not allowed to attend this class because of her young age, and Wuyan accompanied her to hang out in the library.

Wuyou is well-behaved on the surface, and no longer forcibly eavesdrops on Zhenshuzi's lectures, but she is full of bad ideas and full of ghost ideas, and she will never change what she believes.

She is a person who has seen the world and knows that all roads lead to Rome. There is no need to hang herself on a tree.

Anyway, she was just curious about the exercises of He Huan Dao, as for whether it was taught by a real book, it doesn't matter, Yan Ruyu is in the book!
She ran to Zangshuge, specifically to the lowest and most remote place, and she decided that there must be something similar to erotic pictures in Hehuandao, or a whole set of "African Savannah in Spring" video collection.

However, she turned the Zangshu Pavilion upside down, but couldn't find what she was looking for.

She covered her head, feeling that it was too difficult for herself, she finally grew up, and when she reached the age where she could tremble, once she traveled through time, she would have to start all over again.

Wow~ It's uncomfortable, the physiological knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals is too lacking.

She lay disheveled on the floor, pursing her lips and recalling the 404 books on her bookshelf.

Wuyan really likes to read books, especially books with large illustrations. She has followed the demon way since she was a child, and she can't read much, but she has a quiet personality, and she can find a book for a long time.

It was already time for breakfast, seeing that Wuyou hadn't come out for a long time, she yelled:

"Worriless, let's go, it's time to eat."

"Oh~"

Wuyan's mood was low, and her voice was low, so frightened that Wuyan reached out to touch her forehead.

After hearing that Wuyou had a headache that day, she had nightmares for several days in a row. She vaguely felt that Wuyou might have had a similar experience with her.

"Are you okay, are you still having nightmares?"

Feeling a little guilty, Wuyou immediately shook his head and said with an exaggerated expression:

"Don't listen to the old man's nonsense. I just dreamed of a few butterflies. I didn't have a nightmare. He was talking nonsense."

She didn't lie, she did dream of a butterfly, and it looked exactly like the hairpin on her head, but the butterfly suddenly turned into a huge skeleton, surrounded by countless corpses.

Even if she had watched Silent Hill and Resident Evil, she couldn't help but screamed in such a real dream.

"Butterfly, that's really not scary, let's go and eat."

"Well, Uncle Juezi said that there is a special extra meal today~"

Wuyou made a grimace, and suddenly found a copy of "Acacia Basic Teaching" on Wuyan's desk, her eyes lit up, and she quietly put this book into her arms.

The two came to Zhenjuezi's small cafeteria. Originally, only Zhou Yu had this kind of treatment. These days Zhou Yu was away, and Zhenjuezi's hands were itchy. Zhou Yu dictated to her a hundred and eighty kinds of recipes, and she cooked them every day. Five kinds, there are still forty kinds to try, so I secretly invite Wuyan to taste it.

But obviously, Wuyan is a person who doesn't know good or bad, no matter what she does, she will only say a good word lightly.

This is too cruel for a person who loves cooking. In contrast, he is full of praise when he eats delicious food, spits it out when he thinks it is not delicious, and then has a worry-free fake smile is more suitable for this job.

And because she was very satisfied with the firewood Zuo Zuo split, and thinking that he was someone close to Zhou Yu, he should have a bit of taste, so she invited Zuo Zuo over together.

Today's dish is a summer dessert, which looks like a jelly-like translucent jelly, with a few bright crabapple flowers inside.

As soon as Zuo Zuo saw this Haitang, he immediately applauded and nodded:
"Uncle, this is the most beautiful crabapple I have ever seen."

Zhen Juezi looked at the three of them who looked like children, and there were fine lines in her eyes. She had raised two daughters and one son, but that year the monsters attacked and left her alone. Today is such a warm scene , making her feel in a trance that she is still the mother in her 30s, the only difference is that the children have grown up:
She smiled with tears: "How about a taste?"

Staring at Haitang from left to right, the face of Zhen Shuzi couldn't get rid of in his mind, and he couldn't bear to say anything.

Wuyou is really hungry. She has reached the fourth level of Qi control. It stands to reason that she can start to nourish the body with spiritual energy, so her need for food should not be so great, but she always feels very hungry.

After eating her own, she looked at Zuo Zuo and stared at Haitang in a daze. Her eyes were full of desire, and she stared at Zuo Zuo brightly.

Zuo Zuo soon noticed the hot eyes: "I don't like sweets, you can eat them."

"Hey, thank you Zuo Zuo."

After eating, Wuyou said that he was too full and sleepy, so he bid farewell to Wuyan and went back to the house.

As soon as she returned to the room, she locked the door and carefully took out the "Basic Teaching of Hehuan". Seeing the shell of the basic teaching of Hehuan falling off, did she realize that it was just a book cover?

Now this book is called "Spiritual Plant Maintenance Manual". She is a little angry. It is really unreasonable to sell dog meat first.

She couldn't help being a little curious, and she dropped the "Spiritual Plant Maintenance Manual" again, and this book turned into "Beast Mastering from Scratch" again?
She couldn't bear it anymore, threw the book away, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep angrily.

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Zuo Zuo thought about it, and felt that the feathers of the white peacock were the most suitable for the real book.

He went down the mountain into the city, intending to get a white peacock, but unexpectedly, on the way, he met the Demon Lord.

"Zuo Zuo, do you still remember who you belong to?"

The Demon King stared at Zuo Zuo. He hadn't returned to the Demon Realm for many days, and the Demon Realm was in chaos. He needed to leave a trustworthy person in the Demon Realm.

Zuo Zuo looked at Zhou Yu, who was completely unfamiliar in front of him, and suddenly became nervous. He looked back at the mountain peak of the Excalibur School, feeling a bad feeling.

The Demon King walked over with a smile, changed into his original form, picked him up, broke through the void, and threw him into the sea of ​​blood in the Demon Realm.

He was lying on the sea of ​​blood, watching Zuo Zuo's heart-piercing screams in the boiling blood pool, he covered his ears, yawned, took a nap for a while, and then opened his eyes, he saw a person whose whole body was wrapped in ice crystals. The monster flew towards him, its clenched fist was full of killing intent.

Fortunately, it worked!

He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, raised his hand, and a huge palm fell from the sky, directly knocking Zuo Zuo to the ground, pushing his head into the ground, leaving only his body to resist outside.

The Demon Lord slowly injected a blue magic power into the newborn body, and that blue magic power came from the Demon Lord he had just killed. He looked left and right, with a happy face, and said easily:

"Zuo Zuo, from today onwards, you will be called Sacrifice, the head of the Four Great Demon Venerables."

(End of this chapter)