I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

If you are not ruthless in your work, your status will be unstable.

He's not fast at cooking, but he's very good at it!

Don’t be in a hurry when it comes to cooking, don’t worry about your cultivation.

The rice grinds and grinds.

Got beaten up in a fight.

Foodie, trustworthy!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3126 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"Where, where. There are really two young talents who have made great achievements. If you delay and do not report them, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the talents?"

The god of Fangri smiled happily.

Lord Lingguan continued: "I heard about it. Two preachers captured the Tianxuan Kingdom with the C target, and they didn't even use it for a year. They are indeed talented people! The place is managed by Fangri Divine Envoy , such a talent has emerged. It seems that Fangri Divine Envoy has a chance to rank higher this year."

Divine Envoy Fangri smiled even more happily and waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it!"

Lord Lingguan looked at him deeply.

Finally, he said: "Okay, everyone should stay in their respective places and be on guard, lest people from the Wuji Alliance or Youyuan come to cause trouble. Let's disperse!"

With a gentle wave of his hand, the envoys dispersed.

The divine envoy of Fangri was also ready to get up and leave.

Lord Lingguan suddenly called out to him.

"Fangri Divine Envoy, please stay here for a while!"

Fangri Divine Envoy immediately froze his posture, and then sat back down with some doubts.

After watching everyone else leave, Fang Ri Divine Envoy asked: "Lord Lingguan, what's going on?"

Master Lingguan said: "I want to ask you about the two newly promoted candidate divine envoys. One of them, Tang Ji, is very detailed. He should be an alternate divine envoy. But if he wants to become an envoy, he may not have much chance in his life. But there is another one named Zhang Laoba, which I can’t understand. Less than a year after he entered the shrine, he became popular. He quickly became a candidate for divine envoy. And he made such a great contribution. I heard that he was the first to take credit for the victory over Tianxuan Kingdom this time. What is this person like? Have you met him?"

The Divine Envoy Fangri smiled and said, "I've seen him before, he's pretty... pretty good!"

Lord Lingguan asked directly: "Do you have the qualifications of a divine envoy?"

After hearing this, the Divine Envoy Fangri thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I don't quite understand."

"Oh? There are people you can't understand. That's very strange."

Master Lingguan's smile remained unchanged, but his tone of voice rose slightly.

Fangri Divine Envoy said: "It is indeed strange. He is different from other people. He is not strong when it comes to being strong, and he is not weak when he is called weak. From a distance, he looks like a fool, but when he looks up close, he looks like a fool. When he looks closely, he looks like a fool. There is no distinction between wisdom and stupidity, and it is so deeply hidden that it is really unbelievable.”

Lord Lingguan nodded and said, "You put it that way, I really want to meet this person."

…

Five days later.

Sect Master Zhang and Tang Ji finally arrived.

When he first arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Mo felt poetic immediately when he looked at such a majestic mountain and such strange buildings.

"What a wonderful place. I would like to write a poem for you!"

Zhang Mo shook his head, and Tang Ji next to him said speechlessly: "My sect master, you have been chanting all the way. I would rather you become more beastly and stop being poetic. Can you please stop chanting? Find a way to survive!"

Zhang Mo glanced at Tang Ji and said, "I don't want to hear it. I don't want to chant for you yet. Let's go, let's go, let's put the water unicorn?"

"Don't worry, there will be dedicated people watching for you!"

As soon as Tang Ji finished speaking, a monk from the shrine actually came and wanted to help Zhang Mo take away the water unicorn.

Zhang Mo looked at this person and asked repeatedly: "Where are you taking it? You are not the water unicorn who deceived my sect leader, are you? You will return it, right?"

Tang Ji felt embarrassed, covered his forehead and said: "Don't worry, sect leader. They are all monks of the shrine, that is, those who are under investigation. As a candidate for the divine envoy, you are definitely the boss here, and they don't dare to lie. Your water unicorn. I will only take him to eat, drink and play well. Maybe he can find a female unicorn for him."

After hearing that there was good food, drink, fun, and the Qilin girl, Shui Qilin immediately walked faster.

At the same time, he held up a water sign and wrote: "Don't miss me!"

Zhang Mo said with a speechless expression: "My current subordinates really deserve a beating. Oh, I didn't say anything about you."

Zhang Mo was too lazy to argue with Tang Ji anymore, so he walked up the mountain.

Looking around, this place is really prosperous, not much worse than a big city.

Moreover, Zhang Mo also discovered that there were not only monks from the temple, but also many ordinary people. It could be seen that they were merchants, herb collectors, hunters and the like from the surrounding areas.

There were street stalls selling animal skins, medicinal materials, and all kinds of random things.

Seeing Zhang Mo arriving, the group of people greeted him like crazy.

"Come, come, take a look! Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"Take a look at our treasure. Maybe you can find a rare treasure. If you buy one, you will get rich!"

"Have you read the novel? Come to my stall and buy it. There are broken maps and strange fragments here. Look at this fragment. Does it look like a fragment of an artifact? Look carefully, look carefully! "

The lame man running the street stall wanted to throw something into Zhang Mo's face.

Zhang Mo looked down for a while, then turned to look at Tang Ji and said, "Would you like to take a look? Maybe there is a chance?"

Tang Ji suddenly grabbed the stall man's hand and said: "What a chance. Look at this broken piece of yours. It's made of garbage and has even more garbage lines. Smell it and there's still the smell of urine. It's obviously a broken chamber pot." Come to sell. Who are you kidding? By chance, it’s good that I didn’t beat you up. There’s also a broken map, can you see it clearly? The ink hasn’t even dried yet. What’s wrong? You buried the treasure! Do you believe it or not? I will bury you if I beat you."

Throwing his hand and pushing the lame street vendor away, Tang Ji said: "You should just lie to a fool. If you give the street vendor a chance to buy it, you think you are writing a novel!"

The uncle lowered his head and sat back. Tang Ji looked at Zhang Mo again and said, "Sect master, do you still want to buy it?"

Zhang Mo shook his head repeatedly and said, "After hearing what you said, I will never buy anything from a street stall again."

Tang Ji smiled and said: "Actually, it's not impossible to buy it! But you have to buy it like this, sect leader."

After speaking, Tang Ji took out the token of his candidate god envoy.

He was about to stick it on the face of the lame stall owner and said: "Do you see clearly? I am a candidate for God. You have just been suspected of selling fake gadgets, which seriously disrupted the market. Now I give you two choices, or go to jail. , or leave your things and get out quickly..."

As soon as the word "gun" came out, the uncle disappeared in a flash.

At that speed, no one without lameness could run that fast.

Tang Ji then put away the token, smiled at Zhang Mo and said: "Come on, sect leader, let's see if there is anything you like. They are all yours, you choose first!"

Zhang Mo said with a strange expression on his face: "This is how this token is used!"