Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 811

Chapter 811: Strange Fruits In Demon Realm Chapter 811: Strange Fruits In Demon Realm While Shenlian Yingyue and Xiao Yun were busy sharing knowledge, her thoughts were still focused on devising a plan to rescue her master from Shen Xian’s clutches.

“Of all the nine realms, the Demon Realm stands out as one of the most advanced,” Xiao Yun remarked, appreciating the warmth she radiated while sipping the grape milk she offered him.  The grape milk was a special treat he had gathered during his visit to Earth.

Thanks to the Ethereal Small World, everything stored within it remained perpetually fresh.

As she absorbed the information regarding the new worlds, her mind drifted toward crafting her rescue strategy.

Suddenly, a demon waiter approached, placing a plate of dishes she had ordered before her.

“What are these?” Shenlian Yingyue’s expression contorted in disbelief as she examined the peculiar fare laid out before her.

“Guest, these are the foods you requested,” the demon waiter replied, raising an eyebrow at her reaction.

On the first plate, a mass of green objects lay, resembling a tangle of weeds.

The second plate showcased cherries with an unsettling appearance, as if they were on the verge of bursting, their skin dotted with tiny, pulsating lights that gave them an ethereal glow.  Then came an assortment of bizarre blue forms, looking like clawed fingers grasping toward the sky.

Finally, there was a peculiar item adorned with black spirals, its texture reminiscent of scaly skin.

Shenlian Yingyue: “……” Choosing to avoid complications, she quickly dismissed the demon waiter with a nod, hiding her bewilderment.

“Master, your face is priceless; it’s as if you’ve just encountered a nightmare!” Xiao Yun chuckled, unable to contain his amusement as he noticed her reaction beneath her cloak.

“These look utterly revolting!” Xiao Qiu chimed in, emerging from the small world to join the merriment.  “Yunyun, Xiao Qiu, how about trying these delicacies?” Shenlian Yingyue asked, exasperation creeping into her voice, yet warmth danced in her eyes as she looked at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun: “…..” Had he not known better, he might believe that his master was intentionally setting him up to sample the bizarre cuisine for her amusement.

Xiao Qiu: “….” With a horrified expression, he shook his head, as if in the presence of something truly revolting.

“Master, you should give these a try.

You might actually enjoy them,” Xiao Yun suggested with a genuine smile.

Xiao Qiu joined in, urging her to take a bite.

With trembling hands, Shenlian Yingyue inhaled deeply.

Trusting Xiao Yun, she resolved to brave it and picked up a cluster of the green, weed-like items, ready to taste them.

To her surprise, their sweetness was reminiscent of the juicy lychee found back on Earth.

The flavor burst forth, akin to a blend of strawberry and pear, enhanced by a citrus zest and floral notes of rose.

The texture was reminiscent of jelly, a stark contrast to the coarse grass and weeds surrounding them.

“What are these?” Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“These are Grass Lychees.

They bloom exclusively in the Demon Realm, thriving in areas devoid of sunlight,” Xiao Yun casually tossed one into his mouth.

“Are they really that good?” Xiao Qiu eyed them warily.

“Absolutely,” Xiao Yun replied, rolling his eyes in exasperation.

When Xiao Qiu cocked his head skeptically, Shenlian Yingyue couldn’t resist trying one from the second plate.

Her eyes lit up as she bit into the fruit, and a flood of tangy, fiery juice erupted, cascading like molten lava.  The intense sweetness mingled with a spicy, warming finish that set her taste buds dancing with delight.

“Cherry Bomb,” Xiao Yun said with a grin.

Shenlian Yingyue: “…..”  She couldn’t help but wonder if indulging in too many of these might lead to a stomach explosion, reminiscent of the tiny bombs they mimicked.

The name promised an explosive flavor experience, yet the taste was undeniably delicious.

Xiao Yun, catching her thoughts, was utterly speechless.

“Are these bombs really like the ones on Earth?” Xiao Qiu gasped, patting his chest with concern.  After spending a year on Earth, he had absorbed much about human civilization, especially the harrowing tales of the destructive power of nuclear bombs, ones that Xiao Yun had once demonstrated by tossing into the ocean.

Everyone: “……..” As she peeled open one of the blue fruits, the inside revealed a stunning swirl of neon yellow and green.

The flavor danced on her tongue, sweet with a peculiar hint of licorice that lingered in her memory.

“That’s the Baleful Banana.

They also thrive in dark environments,” Xiao Yun anticipated her question and explained without being prompted.

“Odd-looking fruits, yet bursting with unforgettable flavor,” she said, patting her stomach in appreciation.

She already envisioned planting these fruits in her little world.

Unbeknownst to her, in the restaurant, demons exchanged glances of observation.  Just as she was about to sample the fruit on the fourth plate, she suddenly sprang up and vanished from her seat, wrapping her arms around Xiao Yun to shield him from an unexpected object that plummeted from an unknown source.

“Yunyun, Xiao Qiu, are you okay?” She inquired, concern lacing her voice as she lifted Xiao Yun and Xiao Qiu onto her shoulders.

Xiao Yun shook his head softly, his rainbow-hued eyes fixated on the newcomer.

Meanwhile, Xiao Qiu waved a tiny paw in response.

Her gaze shifted to the chaos that had unfolded-debris from the shattered chair and table that had once cradled her meal.

The source of the upheaval turned out to be an adorable girl clad in a flowing green Hanfu.

“Damn it!

How could he kick me so fiercely, sending me flying almost ten miles from the palace?

Was it really just a normal fight?

Why was he so serious?” The petite figure exclaimed with indignation as she sprang to her feet, brushing off the dirt clinging to her garment.

Her hair was an enchanting mix of white and green, her long ears reminiscent of an elf’s, while her horns bore a striking resemblance to those of a buffalo.  Adorning these impressive horns were vibrant green flowers and sparkling crystal accessories, indicating her fondness for her robust features.

Peridot-like eyes glinted with fury as the girl raged.  Shenlian Yingyue tilted her head, finally recognizing this spirited being.

“Isn’t this Peridot Melody?” she thought to herself.

The other demons present shifted uncomfortably, their expressions stiffening at the sight of the formidable ancestor.  Though they possessed their own considerable powers, they instinctively distanced themselves from her, acutely aware of the consequences of incurring her wrath, specifically the dreaded Peridot Flower.

The infamous Peridot Flower was a known lethal token; anyone who received it would inevitably meet their explosive end.

(Chapter 506.)