Chapter 1317 There Is a Successor to the Foodie Alliance

The old turtle who was lying there, hiding in the turtle shell, suddenly came out of the turtle shell as if someone had stepped on it. He stared at Zhuang Buyuan with wide eyes and an unbelievable look on his face.

"You...how could you..."

How could Zhuang Buyuan forcefully take away the heart of the manor owner from him?

Aren’t the hearts of the manor owner and his own manor owner closely connected?

Although on the surface, the heart of the manor owner is an object held in the hand, or worn on a necklace, or worn on one's body.

But if the Manor Lord's Heart is really an ordinary object, wouldn't it be possible that the Manor Lords would have been directly killed by someone with ulterior motives and the Manor Lord's Heart taken away?

No, when he became the owner of the manor, the heart of the owner of the manor and the owner of the manor were already one, regardless of each other.

Is it possible that it could be snatched?

Of course there is, but even if it is taken away, what is taken away is only its projection and appearance, and its essence is still closely connected with the owner of the manor.

And a real manor owner can snatch it back with just a thought.

But at this moment, Old Turtle suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the heart of the manor owner had disappeared.

His body was empty, without any power belonging to the manor owner.

His servants, on the other hand, looked confused.

All the people wearing identity badges felt at this time that the power that restrained them had transferred to Zhuang Buyuan.

In Zhuang Buyuan's hand, light flowed, and the tortoise shell-like heart of the manor owner disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Information flows one after another:

"The heart of the manor owner - the heart of the spirit turtle - has been detected. Do you want to absorb it?"

"yes."

"Do you want to simulate the heart of the manor owner?"

"yes."

The current village is not far away, and it only takes a blink of an eye to absorb this almost incomplete heart of the manor owner.

Then Zhuang Buyuan turned his palm, and the projection of the spirit turtle's heart appeared on his palm.

"No, no, no, no..." The old turtle stretched out two stubby claws, trying to take back the heart of the manor owner from Zhuang Buyuan's hands, but as soon as Zhuang Buyuan stopped his hand, he jumped into the air. .

"It's time to ask you the truth." Zhuang Buyuan opened his eyes again, and light burst out.

The old turtle was trembling with fear, but he still shouted: "Give it back to me! Give me back my heart as the owner of the manor!"

"Alas..." Zhuang Buyuan sighed.

Sure enough, after the "cruel inspection of the manor owner" failed, the original deterrence no longer existed.

After all, you can't really kill with your eyes. The most terrifying thing in the manor owner's brutal inspection actually comes from the crushing of the torrent of time, from the fear of the passage of time and the unknown.

At this time, the "cruel" aspect of brutal scrutiny has been greatly reduced.

"It's okay if you want me to return it to you. As long as you tell me everything you know honestly, I will naturally return it to you. Where is this place? Where is the manor? Are you up to something!"

"You are trying to kill Lao Gui. Give it back to me. I can't tell you!" Lao Gui was still shaking his head.

Knowing that the end of the era is close at hand, Lao Gui, who is so greedy for life and afraid of death, certainly does not want to betray the boss. After all, he still needs the boss to save his life.

Just find a way to escape, just throw yourself into this darkness...

The old turtle's eyes were wandering, planning how to escape.

Even if the heart of the manor owner is gone... the era is about to end now anyway. After the era is restarted, everything will return to zero. The heart of the manor owner of Xiyi Manor will definitely still be waiting silently in its original place before going to the manor again. It would be great if the heart of the Lord is found again.

And now, if he betrays the boss, he may really be wiped out by the end of the era!

On the one hand, he is dead, on the other hand, he may die. Of course Lao Turtle knows which one to choose.

However, will Zhuang Buyuan let him get his wish?

"Don't tell me? Okay! Someone, put up my cauldron!"

The soldiers promised with a bang, they had turtle stew soup again today. Thinking about the taste of phantom turtle stew last time, they couldn't help but drool.

However, their speed is not as fast as the other person.

"Moo!" For some reason, one was wandering around nearby. When it heard Zhuang Buyuan's voice, it turned around and ran away happily. Not long after, it came back dragging a big pot.

This big pot is almost as big as a room. It was specially prepared by Zhuang Buyuan for the big turtles in Xiqiao Manor. Otherwise, how big a pot can stew such big turtles?

"Daniu, is this pot too big?" Zhuang Buyuan prepared a whole set of pots from large to small. Lao Gui was far from that big.

"Moo moo moo!" Daniel shook his head repeatedly, which meant not big, not big, just right!

Then it stretched out its cane and wrapped it around the old turtle.

"No...no!" Old Turtle still wanted to struggle, but was caught by Daniel and thrown into the cauldron.

Then the big cow's blade spread out, sharpening the knife and staring at the big turtle, as if he was looking at where to start, like a butcher staring at the meat on the chopping board.

But...this style of painting is not quite right, right?

big cow?

"This guy, he can't eat, why is he so happy?" Miao looked puzzled.

The oxenia tree is a plant and has no esophagus.

What the hell is this living treasure doing?

"The big cow can't eat turtle meat, but it can pour turtle soup..." Qian Fu shook his head helplessly.

There are two paranoid people in the manor who will do anything to grow up and become stronger.

One is Tongren Bangchui who eats everything in order to grow up.

One is a great guy who will do anything to become stronger.

Ever since Daniel vowed to marry his manor, he would not let go of anything.

He once heard that turtle soup is very nourishing. The last time he stewed that pot of fantasy turtle, Daniel poured the remaining soup on himself, along with the pot water.

Then he happily dug the cane into the soil and happily absorbed the nutrients of the turtle soup.

"How's the effect?"

"Judging from the fact that Daniel likes it so much, at least it tastes good."

As for other effects...

It seems that the color of the leaves is a little darker?

Qian Fu squinted his eyes, and the vision belonging to a person with three pupils advanced layer by layer, and then he said repeatedly: "It actually has an effect?"

On the leaves of the bull, layers of fine scales appeared, and the scales were covered with lines, just like those on a fantasy turtle.

But to ordinary people, such a subtle change is just a slight change in the color of the leaves.

This is really... a strange phenomenon.

However, it doesn't seem so strange anymore when you think of the magical pouch of a farming ox tree like Daniel that can integrate all genes.

Now the big cow no longer likes catching rabbits, but he seems to be addicted to drinking turtle soup.

He set up the cauldron, stretched out the cane, and poured water into the cauldron.

The old turtle floated slowly in the pot, waving its limbs in panic.

Then he heard the rumbling sound again, and saw Bang Chui dragging his huge right foot, rushing over with a large pile of rotten wood and black coal, throwing it under the pot, and then from the one on his back. From the small bag, I grabbed a lot of zero-score test papers. I knocked the two fists against each other twice, and I had already led the zero-score test papers. Then I started to set up the wood and the cauldron to start the fire. In the blink of an eye, the strong The flames had begun to lick the bottom of the cauldron.

Then Bangguai sat down with a bang, hugged his knees, played with his ankles, and waited eagerly for the water to boil.

Judging from the tacit understanding between these two guys, it was obvious that they had harmed many lives in the same way.

The old turtle suddenly understood why big turtles often went missing in his manor recently.

Are you kidding me, an ox-cultivated banyan tree and a weight-bearing man are actually the culprits behind the scenes?

And now these two people are going to stew themselves?

Next to them, Qianfu and Miao were filled with indescribable emotion as they watched the two big guys setting up pots and lighting fires so skillfully.

"Even if we are going to disappear, at least there will be successors to the Foodie Alliance."

This scene made them really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Zhuang Buyuan walked up to Daniel, reached out and touched it, and said with emotion: "I'm afraid Daniel is about to advance to the seventh level."

The feel of its rattan is completely different, much rougher than before.

Sure enough, love is a powerful driving force, and Daniel has gone further and further on the road to becoming stronger.

However, I don’t know if Daniel understands what the end of the era is. Perhaps for Daniel, the end of the era is a good thing, because once the era is reset, the dead Magic Vine Manor will be resurrected.

However, Tong Ren Bangchui, who was also sitting next to him and waiting, would only degenerate into a bunch of stones, lose all memory, and lie quietly at the bottom of the river in the gold mining town.

The life form of Tongren is so special that even Zhuang Buyuan cannot tell the difference between Tongmen and stones. When the time comes, I don’t know if Tongren can be awakened, and Bangchui, who has lost all these memories, will forget In the manor, he forgot about his little friend Dianda, the big cow, and Dianxi.

Will the stick at that time still be a stick?

But this kind of forgetfulness may be a kind of luck, because most of his friends will be wiped out by the end of the era.

If Zhuang Buyuan fails.

With a "beep" sound, bubbles appeared at the bottom of the huge iron pot, and suddenly rolled and emerged from the water.

The old turtle struggling in the pot was frightened.

Oh my god, am I really going to be eaten?

No, no, I can't die!

But betraying the boss is doomed, what should I do?

The old turtle gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Don't, don't! I say! I say! I say anything!"

"what do you want to say?"

"I'll tell you whatever you ask me!" Old Turtle said quickly, "Don't eat me, please don't eat me! I really say it!"

However, Zhuang Buyuan looked at Lao Gui's small, bean-sized eyes with green light, and felt that he couldn't be trusted in any way.

"It's a pity...I can't trust you anymore."

This guy's credit has already been negative.

Zhuang Buyuan turned his hand, and a badge appeared in front of him.

That is the identity badge condensed from the "Heart of the Spirit Turtle".

"No, no!" Old Turtle struggled desperately.

The old-fashioned identity badge is mandatory. Once worn, he will absolutely obey no matter what Zhuang Buyuan asks him to do.

Zhuang Buyuan didn't like this method, but...it seemed like this was the only way.

I've been crazy busy at work these two days, and I have to work overtime tomorrow, so that's all for today.