The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human? Chapter 790 - 541 Liu Zheng: I Am the Buffet

"You know about Nuwa’s intestines?"

Fei Shibu asked.

"I know Nuwa, the one who repaired the sky and also created humans. But as for her intestines, I have no idea."

Liu Zheng replied.

"That’s just outside mythology. Anyway, there’s no way the humans of the tropolis were created by her,"

Fei Shibu retorted.

"Whatever, it can be whoever. Just continue."

He said indifferently.

More than five generations apart don’t count as relatives, let alone sothing from who knows how many generations ago.

"There are ten Gods, nad the Intestines of Nuwa, who beca gods and reside in the field of Li Guang, inhabiting the crossroad. The Wa Chiang Clan are descendants of Nuwa’s intestines, but which one of the ten gods they descend from, only they know."

"Anyway, the Wa Chiang Clan migrated to the tropolis a long ti ago. Although they keep to themselves and don’t like to interact with outsiders, they’re an old-school noble family with strong strength and heritage."

Fei Shibu said.

"They don’t like interacting with outsiders, so how did you get to know them? Aren’t you sowhat socially anxious too?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Nonsense, who told you this old lady is socially anxious?"

Fei Shibu said angrily.

"I don’t know who just envied my many friends."

"That’s disdain, disdain!"

Fei Shibu yelled.

"Alright, alright, view it however you want, even squinting is fine. Go on, continue."

He soothed.

"Humph. There’s a rumor that the Bloody Restaurant and the construction of the sewers both had involvent from the Wa Chiang Clan."

"Generally speaking, rumors are true, then this Wa Chiang Clan surely is sothing."

Liu Zheng rubbed his chin and said.

To be involved in the construction of two landmarks, even if just as subcontractors, is impressive.

"Sadly, their clan has dwindled. By the ti it ca to Wa Chiang Mingming’s generation, whom you called the pajama boy, he’s the only one left. Moreover, he’s already over three hundred years old, so he’s entering middle age according to their clan’s average lifespan."

"If he can’t produce offspring, the Wa Chiang Clan’s bloodline in the tropolis will be cut off."

Fei Shibu said.

"Goodness, you don’t just know a bit, you practically overturned their family’s underwear."

He clicked his tongue and said.

"Do you know why?"

"Please enlighten us, Lord Fei Shibu."

Liu Zheng said earnestly.

"Eh? You were arrogant and now acting humble—what are you planning, you sly man?"

Fei Shibu said warily.

"The wise are teachers; bickering is fine, but respecting teachers and valuing the Way is still a must."

He said with a smile.

"Ha, as expected of humans—changing faces faster than changing genders. You know the Wa Chiang Clan loves eating intestines, right?"

Fei Shibu mocked before continuing.

"Yes, I even had an all-you-can-eat al with him."

Liu Zheng nodded and said.

"Tsk, the Black Mountain Goat cub’s bloodline is good—not killed off by that. Anyway, their clan loves eating fresh intestines, and they’re picky with a strong preference for top quality."

"And our Da Jiang Family’s demon-raised intestines are like 5A-grade Wagyu to them, not only top-tasting but also stably supplied. So, from long ago, our families have been very close."

"It’s just that as the Wa Chiang Clan shrank and their demand for demons lessened, our relationship gradually faded."

Fei Shibu continued.

"The Da Jiang Family? Demons? How is your family related to the Great Jiang Mountain?"

He acutely sensed the keyword.

"Long ago, our family’s fief was near Great Jiang Mountain. We were frequently fighting those demons, and they kept harassing us now and then. Yet both sides did have cooperation; for instance, so of our demon-raising heritage cos from Great Jiang Mountain demons."

"Later, when we gave up our fief and moved into the city, there weren’t any more ties."

Fei Shibu said.

"I see."

Unexpectedly, Fei Shibu connected two relationships at once—indeed, it’s a small world.

"So, can you help persuade Wa Chiang Mingming to write a recomndation letter?"

Liu Zheng said.

"I only keep two ghosts, don’t have any extra to help you bribe."

Fei Shibu said.

Her main job being a novelist, the Green Ghost and Crimson Ghost were just for her safety; it was impossible for her to ask her family just for so random guy.

"I have so; I’ve prepared a bunch of intestines of lower deities."

Liu Zheng said quickly.

"How co you have everything? Are you perhaps from a reclusive noble family?"

Fei Shibu said suspiciously.

Lower deities are still deities; they might not fight, but they aren’t easy to slaughter and obtain.

The key issue is this guy ntioned he has a bunch—how many lower deities did he actually kill?

"After that trip abroad, I discovered them in a Legendary Takeout Box, maybe I just got lucky."

Liu Zheng said, half-truthfully.

"You’ve traveled abroad?"

Fei Shibu said in surprise.

"Didn’t the novelist tell you?"

"No. Is it fun abroad?"

She curiously asked.

"Xiao Fei!"

Liu Zheng didn’t respond; the novelist first gave Fei Shibu a flick on the forehead.

"If you cause more trouble, I won’t talk to you for the rest of the year."

The novelist said angrily.

With her intelligence and understanding of Fei Shibu, how could she not know her best friend was trying to stir things up?

For their kind of immortal species, a year is equivalent to a mortal’s week.

Of course, it’s still a very severe threat.

"You’re siding against , aren’t you? Sigh, girls truly grow beyond their mothers’ grasp."

Fei Shibu sighed.

"You’re obviously ten years younger than ; what nonsense are you spouting?"

The novelist gave her another flick.

"So what if my ntal age is older than yours?"