"When I become an immortal, I won't treat you badly. From now on, I will make you the Grand Marshal, a more awesome marshal than Li Jing, the King of Towers."

"I was originally a marshal."

"Hey, are you finished yet?"

"snort."

"Try humming again." Tang Xiaobao threatened.

Finally, Fatty Zhu stopped humming.

"This is a good brother."

Tang Xiaobao changes his face very quickly.

Lannu on the side has already eaten.

The dishes on the table were almost untouched, but if anyone tasted them again, they would find that they had no taste at all.

In other words, these dishes are just decorations, just like chewing the cake, yes, just chewing the cake.

"Okay, we have to go."

Tang Xiaobao said to Fatty Zhu.

Lannu was satisfied and touched his round belly, feeling very happy.

But Fatty Zhu said: "Wait a minute, I have something else to tell you."

Tang Xiaobao said carelessly: "Okay, let's talk."

"I just said that the spiritual energy of the human race is recovering."

"Ah, I said it."

"Yes, the spiritual energy is recovering, and the gods who have fallen into the mortal world will have a chance to regain their strength."

"That's right, so that monkey head is recovering his cultivation now. Hey, why are you so serious? Isn't this a good thing? You can become an immortal again. What a good thing. Aren't you happy?" Tang Xiaobao

Noticed that Fatty Zhu seemed to have a very solemn expression.

Fatty Zhu sighed: "You only know one, but not the other."

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "It's enough to know one, why do you need to know the other?"

"you--"

Fatty Zhu was speechless.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke anymore. Let's talk about it. Is there any downside to this matter?"
Chapter completed!