They are all in here, how come some people can smell something and some can't? And those who can smell something have different smells, which is strange.
"Look! There's barbecue over there! A whole piece of meat is being roasted over the fire, and the aroma is coming from there."
A demon cultivator pointed at a whole ferocious beast roasting on a fire not far away. The golden roasted skin of the beast looked very crispy, and the fragrance made the demon cultivators, who had been traveling for two days and had only some unripe fruits to fill their stomachs, swallow their saliva.
"There's no one here, but there's a piece of barbecue. Could the meat be poisonous?" a demon cultivator said, his eyes fixed on the greasy barbecue.
"There's actually wine brewing next to it? The people in Fengcheng are enjoying themselves too much. Where did they get the wine? How many years have I not smelled the aroma of wine? I'm so greedy."
A demon cultivator had a greedy look on his face and walked forward involuntarily, saying, "Why don't I come and see if it's poisonous? If it's not, it will help us brothers fill our stomachs."
Everyone's eyes moved slightly when they saw this, but they didn't say anything. They watched the man come forward and test the barbecue with a silver needle. When the silver needle was inserted and pulled out, it was still as bright as before, and they couldn't help but say in surprise: "The barbecue is not poisonous!"
He tried the wine again and found it was not poisonous either. He said to them, "Neither the meat nor the wine is poisonous!" As soon as he finished speaking, he scooped up a bowl of warm wine and drank it, and cut a large piece of meat to eat.
Seeing that he was fine eating with big mouthfuls, everyone swallowed their saliva and followed him forward.
"What are you doing!"
The Demon Lord's voice sounded sinister, and everyone stopped moving forward and turned to look at the master who was approaching.
"Master, there is food ahead." A demon cultivator said in a low voice.
"Eat? Humph! Have you forgotten what you are here for? Who told you to eat here? Find them all! Find them and kill them one by one!"
The Demon Lord's gloomy voice sounded with murderous intent. Everyone's heart trembled, and they immediately responded, "Yes!" Then they dispersed and searched around the city.
“Why aren’t you going quickly?” The Demon Lord glared at the demon cultivator who was eating meat and kicked him.
The man ran away, still swallowing the meat that was stuffed into his mouth. At this time, the Demon King sat down beside the fire, asked a demon cultivator next to him to cut a piece of meat for him, and scooped a bowl of wine.
While eating meat and drinking wine, he cursed: "The people in Fengcheng really know how to enjoy themselves! We don't even have wine, but I don't know where they got all these good things from!"
The demon cultivator next to him hurriedly said, "Master, when we kill all the people in Fengcheng, their things will be ours. Then, will we still be worried about not having good wine to drink?"
“Hahahaha! Well said!” The Demon Lord laughed with his head raised, waved his hand and said, “You can have a drink too!”
When the demon cultivator heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly thanked him, "Thank you, master." He then stepped forward and got a bowl of wine, and began to gulp it down like water.
I haven't tasted wine for many years. When I tasted it now, I felt it was so wonderful that I can't express it in words.
However, just as the two were drinking and eating meat, suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the city: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Hiss! It's so itchy! It's so itchy..."