Chapter 590 The stars are all yours (5)

If ordinary living souls are fine but have no intelligence and wander here in a daze every day, it will be the same to them for a hundred or a thousand years.

They are worse than a grass or a flower, just a ball of gas existing in this world.

But Zhou Ye is different. She is thoughtful and intelligent. In comparison, she is like Bill Gates in a living soul. Therefore, these past seven years must have been difficult for her.

Aowu always subconsciously puts himself in Zhou Ye's shoes when dealing with him.

Putting myself in my shoes, if I stayed here alone for seven years, I would definitely be suffocated to death.

With this guilt and pity, Aowu ignored the past grievances and the hurtful words Zhou Ye had said to him before. He stepped forward very intimately, raised his paws and took out the little wild flower caught in the scales. , handed it over to Zhou Ye.

"Here you go, this is what I saw in the mortal world."

He handed it over, not even sure if she would take it.

There was a deathly silence for a long time.

Just when Aowu thought Zhou Ye wouldn't reach out again, suddenly, a pale and slender hand stretched out and grabbed the wild flower in his hand.

Aowu looked over, but before she could feel happy, the next second she saw Zhou Ye grabbing the flower and stuffing it directly into his mouth.

The flower he brought from the mortal world was eaten by Zhou Ye. The other party chewed it and nodded with great satisfaction. Perhaps it was because he had not moved for too long, and Zhou Ye's neck was slightly stiff.

“Delicious.”

A hoarse voice sounded, a little stiff and unnatural.

I couldn't laugh or cry. Listening to Zhou Ye seriously commenting on the taste of a flower, I felt helpless and unable to feel any anger.

"It's delicious. When you complete the mission and you get a physical body, I will take you to the sea of flowers to eat enough."

Zhou Ye nodded, then raised the big knife in his hand, stretched out a finger towards Aowu and slowly hooked it.

Then, Aowu understood.

Although he was still reluctant, the little fat dragon walked over slowly, crawled in front of Zhou Ye obediently, stretched out his big head, and handed it to Zhou Ye obediently.

"Grind slowly, the hair on my head is almost gone."

Fortunately, he has grown taller, otherwise many people would have discovered that the third prince of Dragon Palace was bald. Zhou Ye ignored him at all, trimmed the handle of his knife, and then pressed it on Aowu's head with a "thud".

"Boom——"

The clear and crisp sound of sharpening knives sounded again in this dark and lightless place where souls gathered.

The souls who had been wandering here felt it and came over to take a look.

Then Zhou Ye freed up a hand, grabbed the living soul closest to him, stuffed it into his mouth without disgust, and chewed it expressionlessly.

"Well, not bad."

Roast chicken flavor.

The living souls nearby were frightened and scattered one after another.

Then three seconds later, the living souls with basically zero IQ forgot everything that had just happened, and crowded in one after another.

Zhou Ye grabbed another one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, not bad."

Braised pork flavor.

This is how the days in the Soul Gathering Place passed. As the number of souls continued to decrease and Aowu's head kept getting brighter, the door to the transfer station finally opened.

——

"The next world opens."

Beihai S City.

Located near the North Sea, it has beautiful scenery and a pleasant climate. It attracts millions of tourists every year and is a well-deserved tourist attraction.

(End of chapter)