Chapter 701.
The Haotian Realm was not an immortal realm that only belonged to the human race.
The demon race derived from demonic beasts was not weaker than the human race in the slightest, no matter the number or power.
According to the territory they occupied, they even greatly exceeded it!
For example, the Manglong Mountain Range, which stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, was technically the territory of the demon race.
Therefore, even in the outer regions, it was normal to encounter the Demon Race.
It was only that the human form that this Demon Race had taken was nearly perfect, and even the breath that was revealed was not broken, so it was impossible for an idle cultivator to recognize it.
However, Wang Chen was not an ordinary Violet Mansion.
His body had reached the level of Jindan, his soul attributes far exceeded those of his peers, and with the help of the new outer dan, his perception was extremely sharp.
When the other party first came in, Wang Chen did not immediately realize.
But when he smelled the barbecue flavor, subconsciously swallowed the saliva produced by the movement, so that Wang dust found the clues.
How to put it, the fox’s tail was showing!
And for this demon clan’s curious inquiry, Wang Dust smiled and said, “I guessed.”
That demon clan was speechless.
After a moment, it said slowly, “I like cooked food.”
Wang Dust nodded, “I see.”
Just now, he asked the other party whether his favorite food was raw food or blood food.
Raw food was consumed after the prey was decapitated and bled, while blood food was swallowed directly – full blood was best.
The two different food methods represented the two major factions of the demon race!
As for cooked food, it was a niche alternative.
This Demon Race that preferred cooked food hadn’t shown any hostility towards Wang Dust since the beginning, and with its morphological aura, it was clearly very close to the Human Race.
That would be the otherness within the otherness of the demon race!
Wang Chuan smiled and asked, “Aren’t you afraid that I just drugged the roasted meat?”
For many cultivators, no matter what kind of demon race, that was an enemy and material, and when they encountered it, unless they couldn’t beat it, they categorically couldn’t let it go.
The relationship between the demon race and the human race had been extremely tense since ancient times.
“You won’t do that.”
That Demon Race looked at Wang Chen, his eyes flashing with a strange light, “There is no bloodbath aura in your body, nor is there any resentment or evil aura, you are a Human Cultivator who upholds the righteous path.”
“Uh……”
Since traveling through the Mountain and Sea Realm and then to the Haotian Realm, it was the first time Wang Chen had heard someone say that he was a cultivator of the righteous path.
And this “human” was actually a demon.
His heart was quite emotional as he said, “The righteous cultivators see demons as enemies just the same.”
For the cultivators of the Haotian Realm, slaughtering the demon race was not only driven by profit, but also a choice of camp.
Standing on the side of the human race and dealing with the demon race was righteous!
“I know.”
That demon race smiled and laughed, “So you are a good person.”
Wang Chen shook his head, “Good people don’t live long!”
He didn’t continue the topic, “It’s fate to meet each other, no points for the demon people, since you like to eat cooked food, I’ll make you another dish of squawking chicken, I guarantee you’ll like it.”
“Barking chicken?”
That demonic person immediately revealed an expectant look, “Very interesting name.”
Wang Dust took out two slaughtered and flayed three-colored brocade chickens from his Sumeru Ring, as well as sun-dried lotus leaves and yellow mud.
Three-colored brocade chicken was a very delicious spirit chicken, and there were quite a few people raising them in the farms around Yongle Immortal City, and Wang Dust acquired some of them to exist in his Sumeru Ring because he liked delicacies and food.
A large portion of the space in his Sumeru Ring was used to store ingredients and household items.
It wasn’t condescending to go out and about.
The brocade chicken was already marinated, he first wrapped it tightly with lotus leaves, bundled it with thin and tough grass ropes, and finally wrapped it with thick yellow mud and stuffed it into the campfire to simmer and roast.
The demon watched with interest as Wang Chuan made the chicken, and moved his seat to the opposite side of Wang Chuan.
Wang Chuan didn’t feel threatened, and after cleaning the yellow mud from his hands, he poured a cup of spirit tea for the other party, “Have a sip of tea, this chicken will take a bit of time to cook.”
Normally it would take an hour or two, but Wang Dust had thrown a few spirit wood in the bonfire, the time would be greatly shortened.
“Thanks.”
The demon tribe fell to accept the spirit tea and smiled at Wang Dust with bared teeth.
Its teeth were snow-white, and its left and right canines were pointed, and it actually looked quite cute!
The deserted mansion was empty and silent, and the long night was lonely and cold, so it was nice to have someone or a demon to chat with.
Wang Dust took a sip of tea and said, “My name is Wang Dust, from Yongle Immortal City.”
The demon hesitated and replied, “Hu Jiao, from Qing Qiu.”
Wang Dust almost spat out a mouthful of tea.
Although he had already guessed that the other party was a fox clan in the demon race, he did not expect this one to come from Qing Qiu.
Qingqiu was the holy land of the fox clan, and coming from Qingqiu was equivalent to coming from the capital.
Belonging to the Celestial Dragon people, the Celestial Dragon Fox!
Wang Dust put down his teacup and arched his hand to salute, “Lost respect, lost respect.”
Hu Jiao gave Wang Dust a blank look, then sighed quietly, “You don’t understand ……”
Wang Dust felt that this fox was more or less sick.
He was the same.
But after opening up the conversation box, the relationship between one person and one demon undoubtedly got a little closer, Hu Jiao was quite curious about Wang Dust’s origin, while Wang Dust also wanted to understand some of the situation of the demon race, so the two sides exchanged quite pleasantly.
Only as time passed, a strange aroma wafted out from the bonfire pile, making the smelling Hu Jiao begin to sit still, just short of lighting up his tail and wagging it from side to side.
The three-colored brocade chicken itself was a very good ingredient, and the sauce that Wang Chuan used to marinate it was specially formulated, so under the sizzling of the spirit wood, the aroma that permeated it could definitely make people salivate.
Wang Chuan had eaten before okay, this Qingqiu fox is like being pinpointed the lifeblood, talk to Wang Chuan are absent-minded, a pair of dark eyeballs dripping straight to the bonfire pile there floating.
Wang dust funny: “Wait for another incense will be almost.”
Hu Jiao subconsciously gulped, “It’s okay, I can wait.”
A faint blush suddenly appeared on its face.
It actually revealed a few winks.
Wang Dust happened to see it and couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his heart and mind, then he didn’t move to avert his gaze.
Neither he nor Hu Jiao spoke again.
The atmosphere in the room became weird.
It wasn’t until the scent of the three-colored brocade chicken reached its peak that Wang Dust probed his hand and ingested the callow chicken from the bonfire pile.
Fearless of the high temperature on the surface, he dislodged the thick, hard clay shell and handed the entire roasted chicken to Hu Jiao along with the lotus leaf bag.
“Taste it.”
Hu Jiao was not polite: “Thank you.”
It couldn’t wait to uncover the lotus leaf that had already been soaked in grease, and the fat chicken with golden skin inside was immediately revealed.
The rich and incomparable fragrance poured out of its nose.
The expression revealed by this Qingqiu Fox could not really be described in words!
For the same Called Chicken, Wang Dust produced two of them, saving one for himself as well, and quickly feasted on it with Hu Jiao.
Halfway through eating, Hu Jiao suddenly pulled out a purple-skinned gourd from its own storage bag.
It unscrewed the stopper and took a sip.
Then after hesitating for a moment, it handed the gourd to Wang Duan, “You drink some too.”