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Chapter Three Hundred and Twelfth Homecoming

Ling Yao's words made Zhang Ze very strange. In his opinion, although he was the main force in rescuing the unjust souls in the Xuanyin Realm, Ling Yao also made an indelible contribution.

Since it can get so much demonic power, the demon should also get some, why did it suddenly ask itself this?

Seeing Zhang Ze's face was gloomy and gloomy, Ling Yao thought he didn't want to say it, and smiled guiltily: "Ah, I'm just curious. I know how to practice the method, and I can't show it to others easily. If you don't want to say it, forget it."

How to practice? Zhang Ze really doesn’t know.

However, this matter was a bit strange. Zhang Ze thought about it and didn't say anything. He hid this information first and then talked about it later.

With the lessons of the cat demon, Zhang Ze seemed to have no trust in Ling Yao in his heart. These things that have lived for hundreds or thousands are too complicated. It is better to be more careful as an ordinary person with more than 20 years of life experience.

Close your eyes, Zhang Ze digested the information that Ling Yao said in his heart. The demon bones are the last ace of the cat demon and the most powerful weapon in the cat demon's hand.

The demon bones store half of the demon power of the cat demon during its heyday. According to Ling Yao, as long as there is a demon bone, the cat demon can abandon human bodies at any time and return to the demon bones to become a demon.

However, Zhang Ze knew that as long as there was a little chance, the cat demon would not lose the hard-earned human body. This also created an opportunity for them. As long as they found the demon bones, the cat demon would be an ordinary person and not be afraid of it.

While thinking, he arrived at the airport without realizing it. Ling Yao ate the fish and crabs heartlessly, licked his lips and said, "I haven't come out for hundreds of years, and the food is much more delicious than before."

Zhang Ze smiled slightly. The current seasonings naturally have increased a lot of varieties than hundreds of years ago, so it is not surprising that the food is more delicious.

After paying the fare, the two of them came to the airport bathroom to hide, and then came out to check the recent flight back to S City together, and found an empty space and flew back to S City.

After getting off the plane and feeling the familiar dry and cold air in City S, Zhang Ze felt that he missed his grandma a little. If he had gone home with Wu Rui now, his grandma would have prepared a table of food waiting for them.

But now, I can only find a place to stay.

If two people in the hotel do not have ID cards, they will definitely not be able to live in. Zhang Ze’s own house was given by a cat demon, so he must have problems now and he cannot go back easily.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ze really thought of a place, the villa he had conquered for the first time with demonic power.

Just as he was about to take Ling Yao over, he suddenly heard a sound of gurgling from the latter's stomach. Ling Yao squinted his eyes and smiled: "That, boss, can you have some food first?"

"You can't? The jealous fish has all been in your stomach. I didn't eat it in one bite." Zhang Ze was surprised at the little mouse's appetite.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yao kept her mouth in aggrievedly: "I have been in the Demon Refining Prison for hundreds of years, and I haven't eaten anything in a bite. I just hang it all with one breath. I finally got out. I thought I could have enough food and clothing, but I didn't expect..."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Ze quickly interrupted Ling Yao for being miserable. To be honest, he was a little hungry now because he suddenly knew about those things and was in a mess, so he had no appetite at that time.

After these few hours, my mood calmed down and my stomach was a little hungry. Thinking of Ling Yao's previous appearance of the delicious thing, he nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see it for a long time."

The two of them came to a place where no one was, turned into humans, and were in S City. It was not convenient for Zhang Ze to become a cat demon, but he just became an ordinary person with no distinctive appearance.

Looking at Ling Yao's charming appearance, Zhang Ze felt it was too eye-catching and advised: "Let's be more low-key, just become an ordinary-looking woman."

Ling Yao pinched her waist with a hint of embarrassment, saying, "A normal woman? I really couldn't imagine it for a moment."

After looking at Zhang Ze, he suddenly felt like he was having fun. With a wave of his hand, he turned into exactly the same person as the one Zhang Ze changed.

"You are..."

"Hehe, just be a twin." Ling Yao covered her mouth and laughed, pulled Zhang Ze out, but although she looked like a man, her every move was more feminine, which made people look very inconsistent.

Zhang Ze stopped a taxi and talked about the address of a relatively famous hotpot restaurant in the city.

Ling Yao held Zhang Ze's arm in one hand and said with a smile: "Brother, what is hot pot? Is it delicious?"

The mentally retarded problem also has the feminine expression of Ling Yao Ni Ni's mother, which made Zhang Ze's stomach feel uncomfortable. He looked very bad and pulled her hands down, turned his head and looked out the window.

Not only him, but even the taxi driver was a little surprised. He saw the man with a stubble face in the rearview mirror and pouted angrily, twisted his body and turned out the window.

In the suffocating tranquility, the taxi arrived at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. It was dinner time and the restaurant was full.

When the two of them went in, they immediately attracted the attention of others. Although they were not handsome, the exact twins still attracted others' attention.

However, the two of them were in a strange state. The man on the right reached out and pulled the man on the left arm, his nose sniffed hard in the air, and said excitedly: "Wow, it smells so good, this is hot pot?"

Zhang Ze was full of black lines and regretted bringing this thing to public places. He said, "Please pay attention to quality."

Ling Yao was very well-behaved and immediately sent a message to ask, "What does it mean?"

"Don't make loud noises, try to make less or no sound in public places."

"Oh~, this is Suzi? So strange."

Zhang Ze was too lazy to pay attention to her, she quickly threw away and went to the service desk and asked for the waiting number. Fortunately, there was only one table in front of them, so she quickly waited for the seat.

He was too lazy to ask Ling Yao about his taste, so Zhang Ze picked up the things he liked to eat and ordered some casually. Ling Yao was observing the people who were eating on both sides, and his hands were also like those people to sculpt the meat posture.

After looking at it for a while, Ling Yao suddenly turned around and asked Zhang Ze: "This hot pot looks like the antique soup we ate at that time."

In fact, the two delicacies of hot pot and barbecue have already taken shape in ancient times, but Zhang Ze did not expect that. After the pot came up, Ling Yao's attention was immediately attracted by the hot pot. He was amazed at the red and white soup base divided into two.

"Wow, how did this happen? You are such a skilled craftsman. Such a thin piece can actually divide the water." Ling Yao said as he reached out to touch the block in the middle of the double pot. Zhang Ze quickly knocked her hand with chopsticks and sent a voice: "Quality!"

"I understand. Speak less." Ling Yao immediately fell silent and turned his attention to the dishes that had just been served.
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