"Are you also an animal protection association?"

Zhou Li looked surprised, sighing that Ming's version was so advanced.

"You think monsters are animals?"

Mrs. Golden Snake glanced at Zhou Li and frowned slightly.

"Don't be embarrassed."

Zhou Li smiled and said: "My future wife is still a weirdo, a monster... nothing more than that."

Although she was curious about Zhou Li's "nothing more than that", Mrs. Golden Snake rationally did not ask. She was only briefly surprised, and then asked: "Your Excellency Yingyuan?"

"you know?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Don't dare."

Mrs. Golden Snake said calmly: "Your Excellency Yingyuan is the Lord of Ten Thousand Zombies. He has lived in the place where Yin Qi condenses for a long time and is connected to the reincarnation of all things in the world. This is not something that a little snake demon like me can get to know."

"She is indeed a deadbeat."

After thinking about it, Zhou Li said decisively.

I'm not, I didn't say it.

Mrs. Golden Snake's face froze, and she didn't know whether to refute. But she quickly adjusted her attitude and changed the subject, "So, Mr. Zhou, what do you think of monsters?"

"Excellent, great."

Without any hesitation, Zhou Li extended his thumb, showing eight teeth, with a bright smile and pure eyes.

Although I can probably understand what you mean, I don't want to understand at all this time.

Mrs. Golden Snake felt a little powerless at this time. She had thought about Zhou Li's many reactions, but she never thought of this. She calmed down and said with complicated emotions:

"Mr. Zhou, in your eyes, what kind of creature is a monster?"

"Do you really have to ask?"

Zhou Li put away his smile and asked calmly: "Want to ask my opinion?"

"Yours."

Her eyes fell on Tang Guan beside her. Mrs. Golden Snake pushed the cakes placed by the maid in front of her and said softly: "I want to know, what do you think of monsters?"

"At least you're a good monster now."

Facing this plate of exquisite and sweet pastries, Tang Wan, who had been hungry all morning, said happily.

"I have seen the most despicable human beings and the noblest monsters."

Zhou Li put on an orcish face and said.

"Vague."

Smiling, Mrs. Golden Snake was not frightened by these words, but said calmly: "Mr. Zhou, do you think monsters are born with original sin?"

"Then do you think humans are born butchers of livestock?"

Zhou Li asked sharply.

"How can monsters and humans have the same relationship as humans and domestic animals?"

Mrs. Golden Snake refused to give in. She looked at Zhou Li and said solemnly: "Monsters can survive even if they don't eat people."

"The same goes for humans."

Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "You can live without eating beef, mutton, and pork." "But greed is never-ending. After eating bran rice, you want to eat small yellow rice. Eat. If you eat yellow rice, you will be craving for white rice. If you eat white rice, you will think about frying a plate of vegetables. After frying vegetables, you will think about..."

After pouring the water in the cup on the ground, Zhou Li took the jug from the maid's hand, poured a cup of warm rice wine, took a sip, and said calmly and calmly:

"Eat meat."

"It is not instinct for monsters to eat humans."

Mrs. Golden Snake stared straight at Zhou Li and said word by word: "People become human only when they control their greed. If monsters want to become a respected race, they will also control their greed."

"You want the monster to be independent?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Or do you want monsters to keep pace with humans?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

Mrs. Golden Snake said calmly: "Monsters have their own consciousness, their own ideas, and their lives are completely different from humans. Why can't they become independent from humans and become a free race?"

"Great Ming ghoul, right?"

Zhou Li complained, then he looked at the rice wine in the cup and asked, "Do you have your own writing?"

Mrs. Golden Snake was startled for a moment.

Zhou Li put the wine glass aside and said calmly: "If a country loses its history, it means that the country and the nation will completely collapse. And if a civilization loses even its own writing, the civilization will be completely destroyed. "

"So, do you monsters have your own writing?"

Another question made Mrs. Golden Snake fall into deep thought.

"At least, I don't want the endless battle between humans and monsters to continue."

Sighing softly, Mrs. Golden Snake raised her eyes slightly and said:

"Killing, revenge, for thousands of years, there have been only extinct tribes and spilled blood between humans and monsters. Mr. Zhou, you are right, the monsters do not have their own writing. But how can you prove that there is no language in your writing?" What about the demon clan? Humans and demons live in the same world, and they could help each other and support each other. But now..."

Zhou Li looked at Mrs. Golden Snake, and after a brief silence, he asked:

"Aren't you asking me what I think of monsters?"

Mrs. Golden Snake trembled her little finger slightly. She looked at Zhou Li without saying anything and just nodded.

"My popularity is very small."

Zhou Li smiled, he kicked Tang Wan who was eating vigorously, and then said:

"Among my friends there are monsters, auspiciousness, and zombies. To me, my friends are more important than the so-called righteousness. I can continue to watch the disputes between people and monsters never end. If I continue, I won’t hurt my partners and my friends. You ask me what I think of monsters? It’s very simple.”

Putting the cup in front of him, Zhou Li said calmly: "I have never regarded myself as a pure human being, and I have never regarded monsters as natural enemies. If someone wants to hurt my friends, no matter what Whether the other person is a monster or not, he or she is my enemy. If he becomes my friend, I won't care whether the other person is a monster or not."

"Me too."

Tang Wan nodded at the side and said: "The Tang Clan in Sichuan has similar ideas. Of course, your monsters are indeed more resistant to poison. If you can help us test the medicine, you will be a good brother."

"is that so···"

Narrowing her eyes and looking at Zhou Li and Tang Wan, Mrs. Golden Snake seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, she asked: "I have never thought about resolving the hatred between humans and demons, because we cannot repay the blood debt of thousands of years, and it is impossible to repay it. Therefore, all I want is to be independent from the world and lead the demon clan away from Human beings, build our own home."

"You want to see the sea too? There are too many stitches."

Zhou Li touched his chin and said something that no one could understand. Then he looked outside the door. It was already dawn, and the merchants around Jinxudiao Building were opening their doors one after another. He looked at the crowds coming and going outside the door and said softly:

"The world is very big, and it can accommodate hundreds of countries, but the world is also very small, so small that..."

Looking up, Zhou Li's eyes showed a faint luster. He looked at Mrs. Golden Snake and spoke word by word.

"There is no place for you." (End of Chapter)

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