Sun Shuyi obviously didn't know that he was suddenly interested in cakes and would even get himself involved in a big trouble. Of course, he couldn't become the core figure. In Ke Xiaoliang's setting, he was just a clue and an introduction.

Soon, when the "story" unfolds, perhaps even his fellow disciples will no longer care so much about his life or death.

At this time, Sun Shuyi wanted to find delicious food beyond Ke Xiaoliang's snack shop through the wasteland world, but he did not know that Ke Xiaoliang's pastries were not so "cultivating immortals".

After all, except Ke Xiaoliang, there is probably no "Tiandao" that is so outrageous. It uses the calculation of the secrets to deduce the wonderful recipe for making pastries.

It is precisely because of such a "Heavenly-Level" delicacy that Ke Xiaoliang's pastries have always been sold well.

Of course, in order not to be too eye-catching, Ke Xiaoliang did not put medicine in the pastry, but made the delicious taste appear soft and refreshing.

It won’t be addictive, always keep it in mind, but occasionally recall it, as if it has an inexplicable connection with a city and a scenery... It can probably be called the ‘feeling of food’.

People often think that they like the pastries there because they like a city, but they don’t understand that what they like is actually the pastries there, and they also like a place.

Of course... Belvedere itself is indeed a very beautiful and elegant small town, with fascinating charm.

After warning the woman from the cake shop, Sun Shuyi temporarily put the matter aside.

Even the second generation of cultivators is not full of women and pretentiousness.

At this time, Sun Shuyi was in the wasteland outside the city, working hard to kill monsters with some friends he met in the wasteland world.

In the wasteland world, killing monsters is one of the ways to obtain plot points in daily life. Although there are fewer people, the better is stability.

This kind of daily life is also the reason why Ke Xiaoliang often needs to ensure his magical value and has a large inventory.

Ke Xiaoliang must maintain this daily foundation so that more monks can always be interested in traveling in another world, and that those bigwigs who are krypton gold to see hope. They understand that sooner or later, they can save enough plot points and get what they want in the divine world.

Drawing big cakes is a last resort, not a long-term solution.

People will be deceived by beautiful fantasies for a while, but they will never be deceived all the time. Therefore, when you have no capital, you must immediately go ashore and do your business steadily.

Ke Xiaoliang understood this principle, so his gourd world was developing rapidly. Except for a few salted fish party, everyone else, from big bosses to newbies, was all his worker.

The afterglow of the sunset fell from the sky that tear through the dark clouds.

On the wilderness plated with red light, some wild grasses with thorns had grown.

Teams of people gathered outside the city, driving away the tamed monsters and pulling heavy carts.

There are a large number of monster corpses piled up on the cart.

A long time ago, there would be no corpses left when killing monsters.

Because the demon sealers will choose to absorb the 'Yi', of course... it is also because Ke Xiaoliang wants to recycle the corpse, saving a little bit.

But now, as long as the demon sealers do not take the initiative to absorb the monsters after they die, the corpse will be left behind.

Some people say this is the change brought about by the appearance of the Giant of Light.

Of course, some people believe that this is because of the legendary influence on the world after the legendary god came to the world.

Just like the beast tide.

Some things that were originally between illusion and reality have all become real.

The monsters who were originally like energy bodies also turned into real living creatures of flesh and blood.

After saying goodbye to his teammates who formed a group to kill monsters, Sun Shuyi counted out what he had gained today and felt satisfied.

"As long as you save another 3,000 plot points, you can customize a set of E-level rune combat suits for Junior Sister Mengxi. She will definitely look beautiful when she wears it. Moreover, she will have a great protection increase when she goes out and will not be assassinated by the demon cubs of the Demon Sect..." Sun Shuyi thought of this, and a smile of relief appeared on her face.

A mature dog knows how to pay tribute in time, and does not require a goddess to personally supervise it.

Although he is a second generation of cultivators, he lacks this thing in the plot!

The weapon refining sect is also bad. For fresh goods like rune combat suits, spirit stones are not sold, and only reservations are accepted using plot points.

When he came to the door of Shimir's cake room again, Sun Shuyi looked at the closed cake room and sneered.

He looked up at the surveillance cameras on the surrounding street corners.

"Very good, they have been destroyed. In this way, no one knows that I did it. Even if the owner suspects, there is no evidence." Sun Shuyi was about to smash the store door.

Suddenly I saw a corner not far away and retracted my head.

"Who? Who is there?" Sun Shuyi asked loudly.

Then he moved under his feet and the person had already rushed to the corner.

A woman with light yellow curly hair was quickly turning her wheelchair and running towards the depths of the alley.

Sun Shuyi showed a hideous sneer.

"Run? If you don't want to hand over the recipe, can you run?" He didn't doubt anything too much and just chased after him.

Then he watched the woman enter the elevator.

Sun Shuyi rushed into the elevator. Before he could threaten again, he felt that the elevator was weightless and was falling rapidly.

"Oh... I've been trapped!" Although Sun Shuyi is a dog, he is not a stupid dog. How could he not know at this time that he had a trap?

Just as I was about to slash the sword, I broke free from the space limitations of the elevator, but the small space was filled with a sweet smell.

Then he felt that his mind was not clear and he was drowsy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"The obsessive pollen has an effect on him, but it only requires a higher concentration. He is not a saint, but an immortal alien!" Sun Shuyi seemed to hear such a voice in the haze.

"What love pollen? What saint? What immortal alien? Wait... I am immortal alien! This is one of the names of the indigenous people to us monks. I was caught by the indigenous people? Why did they arrest me?" Sun Shuyi's mind gradually became slow and numb.

"Retreat...Retreat...!" Sun Shuyi wanted to click on his system panel and choose to exit the world.

But soon his mind became more numb and he had even lost the ability to distinguish and think.

Having already landed in the elevator, several people wearing black cloaks looked down at Sun Shuyi.

"Simir! You made a mistake, you found the wrong person. He is a damn immortal, but... we can't kill him."

"Although he doesn't know anything, once we kill him or release him, the smart guys among them will be able to guess what."

"So we can't let him live clearly, nor can he die. He must always suck a lot of love pollen to keep this lost state." A man in black robe said to the woman with light yellow curly hair.

The woman looked a little panicked, and her eyes looked at Sun Shuyi full of resentment.

In her opinion, it was all because Sun Shuyi's behavior misled her judgment.

"Forget it, capturing the immortal aliens, studying them, dissecting them, and exploring the truth about their immortality is also one of our topics. So don't waste this material, send it to my laboratory!" said another person shrouded in a black robe.
Chapter completed!