The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 412 What Garbage Are You (30)

"I'm sorry~"

"It's all my fault, hiccup, it's all... all my fault..."

"Why am I a plague god...why... hiccup..."

Little Plague God never felt dissatisfied or sad for being born for Plague God.

The plague is not an absolute disaster.

Just like black and white.

But at this moment, I can't help but regret questioning.

...It's all because the mouth is too greedy.

Kuang Qiansui pondered for a long time,
thinking in my heart,

Is there any possibility that it is the cauldron of the accident physique?

thinking about it,

Decided,

"Tsk, see,
The importance of garbage classification is reflected at this time. "

System No. [-]: ...

How could there be such a brazen host in the world.

Even me, the beautiful Shaotong, can't stand it anymore!
Kuang Chitose calmly changed the topic,
Order troops on the spot,

"There are important farms in the neighboring town,

It is absolutely impossible for Wang Feilou to stay out of the matter.

You come with me,
The plague of plague is not unsolvable,

At this time, garbage classification is even more important.

Demon king, you pick a team of little demons who are experienced in classification,
Tiaozhu now returns to Wangfei Tower,

Ask the chefs in my name,

Are there any volunteers,
At this time, the imported food must be hygienic.

There are no chefs as good and professional as they are over there.

Volunteers I will give some compensation,
And to ensure that they will not have any life-threatening.

Fan Mo and I go forward first,

The specific operation depends on the actual situation. "

The people were ordered to disperse.

The little plague god was full of sorrow,
restless,

"Yes, is there anything I can do?!"

Kuang Chisui smiled and said,
"You come with us, don't try to run."

Professional Plague,

To sow the seeds of pestilence in all worlds,

You can control the speed and scope of the spread of the plague.

Little Plague God may not be professional enough,
But now,
No one has the possibility of miracles except him.

This battle,
It was she who fought against the sky.

Small scale chopper.

Bet all the cards available in your hand.

Naturally, he would not let go of the joke card drawn by the Little Plague God.

The little plague god laughed through tears,
"Ok!"

He doesn't run.

Even if Chitose doesn't take him with him,
He also planned to follow secretly.

……

Qianzhong Town.

In the early years, he was born in the Zhongding family.

The bells and tripods produced were even presented to the imperial palace.

time travels,

The family is not behind,
In order to maintain the livelihood of the whole town,

Close to Qincheng,

develop farming and breeding,
Regularly deliver grain and meat to Qincheng city guards, big households and restaurants.

Exactly when the plague occurred is unknown.

Only when people realize that

Nearly [-]% of the livestock in the town have died.

Symptoms such as aversion to cold and strong heat, headache and body pain appear successively in the elderly, weak, sick and young.

In severe cases, hematemesis, unconsciousness,
But it decayed and died in a few days.

"The barefoot doctor in town is sick and dying.

I didn't know what the disease was at first.

I didn't pay attention, it was infected.

Later, the whole town pooled money,

Let healthy people go to Tancheng to seek medical treatment with a lot of money,

Two doctors came and saw the symptoms of the townspeople, and they were judged to be plague. "

The little demon living nearby told everything he saw and heard,
Pretending to be low-browed and pleasing to the eye,

I couldn't help but sneak a peek under my nose.

This is Lord Mozun,

But so handsome, so mighty.

Is that Mrs. Mozun next to you?
It looks very intimate,
She looks pretty too,
It's just... why does it always smell like a human being?

Very fragrant,
Juicy human taste.

Ok?
Strange, isn't this fragrant human scent all cultivators?

The little demon shook his head violently!

He's crazy!
That is Lord Mozun.

The demons and monsters hate the gods the most, and the second is the gods' lackeys, cultivators.

How could Lord Mozun marry a cultivator as his wife?

Hahaha, not funny.

"You, go and bring those two doctors over to me."

Kuang Chitose ordered,

(End of this chapter)