I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Carrying two big bags of grapes, Ling Ping An finally returned to the door of the store.

He took out the key and opened the store door.

Then he lifted the grapes in his hand.

Best kitten, followed in.

Lingping put the two big bags full of grapes in his hand on the table.

Then he collapsed on the sofa.

"Tired..."

"Really tired..."

He raised the hand that was not sour at all, imagining his already very tired look.

So he stuck out his tongue and gasped for breath.

The kitten Best came to him, gently sticking out his tongue and licking his master's hand, seeming to be comforting.

"Little boy, you still have a conscience!" Ling'an is very satisfied.

He touched the little guy's head.

Then I sat up and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past four.

"Watch TV and prepare to make wine!" Lingping said, so he went to the counter, sat down, and turned on the TV.

It happened to be broadcasting news.

Aerial footage appeared on the screen.

On the vast plains, the gunpowder had stopped, and army after army had withdrawn from the front line.

The screen turned around and came to the scene of a press conference.

Two foreign men, each sitting in a position.

The countless cameras in the audience clicked and clicked and kept ringing.

"At 3:25 pm local time this afternoon, the Foreign Ministers of Nan Tianzhu and Bei Tianzhu jointly signed the Armistice Agreement. According to the agreement, the two belligerents will be fully disengaged from contact and cease at 5 pm local time today. Crossfire..."

"It is reported that this peace agreement was promoted by peaceful people within the two sides..."

"For this, the spokesperson of the Federal Ministry of Foreign Affairs expressed appreciation at the press conference held this afternoon. The spokesperson said: Maintaining regional peace and stability requires the concerted efforts of everyone. I hope that the North and South Tianzhu can work together. Under the premise of peace, development, and stability, build mutual relations together. To this end, the Federal Empire is willing to provide necessary help..."

Lingping watched, her mouth opened wide.

"This world is changing really fast..." he said.

Obviously yesterday, they were fighting to death and alive, and the high-level officials of the two countries exchanged harsh words.

On the one hand, he said that he would blow the other party back to feudal society, while on the other he simply said that he would blow him back to the Stone Age.

Is there peace in this blink of an eye?

Lingping thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, opened the micro-book, and sure enough, the front row of the hot search was'Peace between North and South Tianzhu.

He clicked in and saw pieces of news and videos.

Only then did you understand what happened?

It turned out that the two parliaments turned back!

The Republic of Northern Tianzhu held an emergency meeting and voted to dismiss the chief of staff and the minister of defense who were fighting the battle.

In the Southern Tianzhu Kingdom, even the king was changed.

Put on the new king of Lord He.

All this happened at midnight last night.

So that as soon as daybreak, the troops on both sides of the war were notified-stop fighting, peace!

As a result, countless discussions and analyses appeared on the micro-book.

Some people say that this is the victory of the peaceful spirit and the awakening of the Tianzhu people themselves.

Then he was slapped in the face and uploaded a lot of videos about the killing of each other in various countries.

In terms of fighting each other, the Tianzhu subcontinent is a bit more powerful than Kunlun Prefecture!

It was also said that this was achieved under the mediation of a special envoy of the Federal Empire.

But it was immediately rebutted because it was too fast to go from fighting to ceasefire!

It is impossible for the Federal Empire to react!

In addition to these, there are some strange sounds.

For example, what is the great fortune-teller of Nan Tianzhu speaking.

Lingping looked at it, and almost laughed a pig cry.

However, this is also normal, everyone on the Federal Empire network.

Conspiracy theorists are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Every time there is news, I can always see these guys rubbing hot spots.

Ling Ping'an has long since taken offense.

He put away the phone and pouted: "What age is it..."

"There are people who believe in these boring things!"

"Right?" he asked Best.

Meow!

The kitten gave a soft cry, and he was extremely supportive of his owner's judgment!

Lingping smiled and shook his head, and stood up: "Ready to make wine!"

He walked to the front of the case, picked up the two bags of grapes and went upstairs.

Best immediately followed.Fate Novel www.51yuanxs.com

Crunch...

The repaired stairs really stabilized a lot, and the sound that came out was no longer so loud.

But listening, it is even more permeating.

It's more creepy than the background sound in horror movies.

Lingping listened, and shook his head: "This old staircase...that's it..."

After all, this staircase is older than him!

After so many years, it has not been completely broken, it is already a miracle in itself.

Carrying grapes, Ling Ling walked to the kitchen briskly, and then from the kitchen cupboard, took out the two large wooden barrels that had been cleaned after making wine last year.

These two wooden barrels are very old wooden barrels hooped with iron rings. They are as old as the spirit and peace. They were made by his mother in the year he was born.

Remove the two wooden barrels, Lingping found a clean rag and wiped it clean.

Then, he poured the washed grapes into two wooden barrels.

As a professional winemaker who has been learning to make wine since he was a child, Ling Ping Ping only pours a glass even though the amount of alcohol is extremely poor.

However, he has his own special skills and experience in making wine.

When others make wine, they usually have to remove the grape stems and squeeze juice.

Is it safe?

Because he has his own experience.

He looked at the two big barrels full of grapes in the wooden barrel, stood on tiptoe, and removed the two big cans of brown sugar from the top of the cabinet!

This is the brown sugar he made by hand last year.

Then, he poured all the brown sugar into two wooden barrels.

Then Lingping picked up a mallet and began to beat the grapes in the barrel.

One hammer and one hammer...

Until all the grapes are mashed and mashed into a paste!

He just laughed.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Lingping firmly placed the two red wine barrel lids on the two wooden barrels, and finally put them back under the cabinet.

The next thing is to give it to the yeast.

In wooden barrels, grapes are mixed with brown sugar and then fermented.

The brown sugar made by Lingping's own hand has one characteristic-they will make the fermentation of grapes more thorough.

There is no need to add any other additives in the middle.

The wine produced will become ruddy in color and rich in aroma.

Tucking the wine barrel under the cupboard, Lingping looked back at the kitten behind him.

"Little boy, my brother is great!"

Meow!

The kitten screamed crisply, agreeing with the owner's words!

It's so amazing...

There is no greater existence in the world than the master.

In particular, Best recalled the movement just when the owner swung the hammer.

With one hammer down, the endless psychic energy was hammered into the grape juice.

Each hammer is equivalent to pumping out the psychic energy of the entire city.

As a result, the grapes that were originally nothing but ordinary things have become treasures comparable to the divine fruit on the divine tree!

More importantly, the brown sugar sprinkled by the owner.

Each piece is full of blessings from Miss Sa Sa.

With the blessing of Miss Salsa, no yeast dared to be lazy!

But all this is just the beginning!

Best knows that every day the master's most industrious and loyal slaves will do everything to take care of and take care of these two barrels of wine.

Those little things no more than the size of a pigeon egg were once notorious races in the universe.

But now, for the sake of their masters, they have given up their life in the universe, come here, and resume their ancestors’ old skills countless years ago, using their tentacles and psychic energy to make every piece of food here. , Make full and thorough changes!

In order to make them fully meet the requirements of the owner!

This is their mission, glorious mission!

Lingping clapped his hands, he stood up and said to Best, "Okay, let's go downstairs..."

"Go to work!"

I haven't written a word today!

Meow!

The kitten screamed and immediately followed his owner.

Behind it, from a gap in the cabinet, small things with black glowing tentacles appeared.

They shook their wings, as if they had crawled out of another dimension.

They saw the two wine barrels.

They know that this is a brand new task!So, they gathered around, using their long tentacles, went deep into the wine barrel, and began to check every drop of grape juice.

They must ensure that the owner's wine, one million percent, will not be accidental!

This is the cause of betting on the fate and honor of Xia Gai Chong!