Don’t Discriminate Against Species - 71. Dainty owl

Two old monsters, whom Zhuang Qing disliked, were discussing the education of the next generation of monsters in Fuli’s room. Kun Peng suspected that the current demon cultivators were not wild, and had lost the ability to survive in a critical environment. The little demon who patrolled the mountains before could beat them up and scream.

He disliked the lack of elegance in the current demon. The demon who had the status before, who didn’t cultivate a good manner like the current demon, bowed back and had his neck never straightened.

“What kind of elegance the demon talks about is a great skill.”

“It doesn’t even have the most basic manners. What’s the difference between it and an animal that doesn’t have a sense of wisdom?” Gumbo retorted.

“Human being, and not a real person, why bother to learn from them?” Kunpeng couldn’t stand the literary way of humans the most. Hearing this, he said impatiently, “Can’t you think of something else?”

“Who said that demons follow anthropology?” Hunk sneered, “When we demons pay attention to etiquette and inferiority, humans still wear fur skirts to hunt. I think you have seen too many humans over the years, and you look stupid. NS.”

“Tsk.” Kun Peng snatched the melon seeds in the hands of the scorpion, too lazy to argue with him, and could only relieve his anger by grabbing food.

Seeing him like this, the scorpion became frustrated, and leaned back lazily on the sofa: “But humans are indeed very smart, and they have invented so many interesting things.”

“Aren’t you paying attention to manners? What does it look like lying down like this?” Kun Peng retorted.

“There’s no one here. Who do I show grace to?” Gummi shook his head, “The rules are dead, but people are alive. Rigid dogma is not worth it.”

“I can’t tell you.” Kunpeng felt that a demon cultivator like himself couldn’t talk to things like worms, saying a few more words would definitely be pissed off.

Seeing that Kunpeng was really so angry that he couldn’t speak, the scorpion sat up straight: “They are all such a big age, and their temper is still such a bad?”

Kunpeng turned his head and ignored it.

“How many demon cultivators we used to live to now?” Hem sighed, got up and walked to the window, “I am afraid that all the living are also stunned and dare not to come out openly. Now this management office is quite good. Yes, there is at least a place that can help the demon cultivator speak. The young demon of this generation, although their demon power is not as good as ours, they are not bad mentally.”

Hearing this, Kunpeng was also a little bit sad. The time when the monster clan was arrogant and majestic had long passed away. If you can’t think about it, you won’t be able to live on this day. Yu Qiang was one of the best monster beasts back then, and he also worshipped ten thousand monsters when he went out. After so many years, he still imagined that the way of heaven could not tolerate him as it was back then.

“What are your plans for the future?” Kunpeng sighed, not wanting to quarrel with the scorpion anymore.

“I’m going to follow Fu Xiaoli.” Gummi said, “I’ve inquired about other monsters. Now the most popular job in the monster world is the management office.”

“Are you serious?” Kunpeng thought that there was a problem with his ears.

“Of course, is it possible that we keep Fu Xiaoli raising?” Geng tweeted, “I can’t afford to lose that person.”

“Whoever wants him to raise it, I just throw something out and sell it, it’s enough for me to eat in the human world for decades.” Kunpeng shook his head: “I can’t afford to lose this person anyway.”

“You…” Hesitated hesitated, “I really don’t think there is anything wrong with Fu Li?”

“No!” Kunpeng denied it too quickly, and this attitude made people suspicious.

He squinted his eyes and looked at him: “If you don’t have it, then there won’t be. Anyway, it’s not a big deal.”

The room was quiet.

After a while, Kun Peng felt weak and said, “I really don’t know, but I faintly feel that something is wrong with him, and I can’t see the others.” With his cultivation level, he can’t see where there is a problem with Fu Li. He might not be able to provoke the demon behind Fu Li.

“It’s normal if you don’t see it. You are born a fierce beast, and your path of cultivation is different from ours.” The worm lightly touched the sofa: “The child seems to have a problem with self-cognition, and it is very serious.”

Kunpeng just wanted to say something, his tone changed suddenly, and he raised the volume and said: “I said you are fine, there are only so many melon seeds, you should leave some for the little rabbit anyway.”

“Didn’t you eat the most?” The scorpion moved the melon seed husk in front of him towards Kunpeng Man. “Look at the pile of melon seed husks you eat.”

Zhuang Qing opened the door and saw these two big monsters who had lived for more than 100,000 years. They moved a bunch of melon seed shells around. The melon seed shells were scattered all over the floor, and the sofa and coffee table in the room were also damaged. It’s a mess.

“Two seniors.” He knocked on the door and said with a calm face: “What are you doing?”

Kunpeng and the worm together let go of their hands, and did not speak.

“Both of them are great monsters that even humans know well. They love cleanliness, care about hygiene, and care for younger generations. I don’t think younger generations need to remind them.” Zhuang Qing’s eyes fell on the melon seed shells on the ground, “right?”

Kunpeng wanted to say something about you, but facing Zhuang Qing’s calm eyes, he dared not say. So he turned his head to look at the scorpion, but the shameless scorpion had already buried his head in silently picking up the melon seed shells on the ground.

Just know that pretending to be a good person, this hypocritical beast!

“Thank you for your understanding.” Zhuang Qing closed the door, turned around and walked to the top of the stairs, and said to Fu Li who was standing there, “Let’s go.”

“Where to go?” Fu Li stretched out his head to the door of his room and forgot, “What did you say to the worm?”

“It’s nothing, just talk to him about the philosophy of life.” Zhuang Qing looked calm, “I’ll take you to dinner.”

“Where to eat?”

Zhuang Qing counted the time, “If you don’t have a year or a festival, you can just eat something.”

“Then go to the night owl restaurant to eat.” Fu Li said, “The economy is affordable and tastes good, and you like to eat his food.”

“Who told you that I like to eat there?” Zhuang Qing asked back.

“Need to say?” Fu Li said, “You can tell by looking at it.”

Zhuang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: “Thinking too much.”

“what?”

“nothing.”

In the evening, the night owl restaurant opened for business, but when he arrived at the restaurant, Fu Li found that the owner’s expression was a bit wrong, and when he saw them, he barely smiled.

“Boss, what’s the matter with you” Fu Li wiped the table and stool with a tissue, then pointed to the stool to signal Zhuang Qing to sit down, and continued to ask the boss, “If something happens, we can also help you.”

“It’s not a big deal.” The shopkeeper kept the cooking table very clean. Everyone could see his cooking movements through the half-old glass door. “I have a regular customer here, since I opened the shop. From now on, he came to eat almost every day, and suddenly stopped coming in these two days. I was worried that something happened to him.”

It is definitely not an ordinary diner who can come here to eat every day. Fu Li glanced at Zhuang Qing and stuffed the orderer into his hand: “Can you tell us which diners it is? My friend’s contacts are compared. Guang, maybe I can help you find it.”

Zhuang Qing, who has a wide network of contacts:…

The owner was overjoyed, and quickly explained the appearance of the diners, even remembering where there was a mole on the other’s forehead.

“Is he talking about that owl?” Fu Li conveyed to Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing nodded.

Fu Li frowned. The owl is a state-protected animal, and it is also a demon that can transform. There shouldn’t be any major danger. However, why did it suddenly disappear for a few days? With the habit of that owl, it should be impossible not to come.

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.” The owner brought a large plate of fried yellow croaker and put it on the table. “Maybe he just has a new taste. It’s possible to go to another place to eat.”

He would rather the other party just changed their tastes than they were in danger.

This day’s Mala Tang was not very delicious, because the shopkeeper put a little less seasoning, but Fu Li didn’t say it, even Zhuang Qing finished it silently without saying anything else.

After eating and walking to the door, Fu Li saw a middle-aged man with a slightly uncomfortable left foot coming towards this side. The night was dark, and the man’s face could not be seen clearly under the backlight. When he got closer, Fu Li discovered that this person was the owl that had disappeared for a few days.

“You are here, what do you want to eat today?” The shopkeeper saw the owl coming, with a bright smile on his face, but did not ask him where he went these days. The middle-aged man who turned into an owl did not explain. .

The two are the most familiar strangers. They cook every day and eat every day, but they don’t even have a contact method for each other.

When paying the bill after eating, the middle-aged man said, “I recently hurt my foot, so I can’t go out.”

“Pay attention to rest. A broken foot is a big deal.” The shopkeeper took a lunch box and handed it to the middle-aged man.

“Thank you.” The middle-aged man took the lunch box and said, “How much is it?”

“I’m a regular customer, I asked you.” The shopkeeper smiled.

The middle-aged man touched his hand in his pocket for a long time, and finally accepted the shopkeeper’s kindness. He carried his lunch box and walked out of this small restaurant. The street lamp pulled his figure out for a long, long time.

When he reached the corner, he stopped and turned to look at the alleyway: “You two have been waiting for me for so long. Come out.”

Zhuang Qing and Fu Li walked out of the alley.

“What are you doing?” The middle-aged man hugged the lunch box in his hand and looked very alert. He didn’t even know Zhuang Qing, indicating that he was a very humble little demon in the demon world, and his cultivation base was not much better.

“Is that you on this news?” Fu Li held up a local newspaper dated two days ago with a subtle expression.

According to this news report, after midnight, a farmer heard the dog barking in the house and thought that a thief had entered the house. When he got up, the dog was biting an owl in his mouth, and there was a piece of dried owl in his mouth. The dried fish was found by the dog when it was like stealing food.

Fortunately, this uncle farmer was very knowledgeable and knew that he was protecting animals. Not only did he not blame the owl for stealing his food, he also bandaged his wounds and fed him two dried fish by the way.

“I don’t really want to steal things, that’s…just…” The middle-aged man was a little guilty, “The contractor ran away with the money. I really don’t have any money.”

“Don’t you owls catch mice, frogs, snakes or something?” Fu Li asked, “Why steal dried fish dried by others?”

“There are too many bacteria and parasites in rats and snakes, and they are unhygienic. Frogs are beneficial frogs. We have to protect the environment and animals. It’s not good to eat them.”

Oh, kind of particular.

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Good night~

The inspiration of the owl comes from the news that an owl steals a goose (*/ω＼*)

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“Our idols all have a leg with him” by Qinglou

After crossing, Tong Ze bound a heartthrob system

He is just an 18-line artist, and he doesn’t want to be popular at all, but he is popular in daily search because of the target of the Raiders.

All the people diss he is a hype madman

Until one day, all the people who had passed the scandal with Tong Ze stood up and said that Tong Ze was his own.

The male gods are still jealous for Tong Ze’s fight for the wind every day

Fan (stunned): Is this the rhythm of playing a football game? ? ? ?

#麵一養That little artist who has a leg with our idol#

[Date to the end, keep on changing, and lie down on the same day]