176. Black pot

"I have a question......"

Ancestral cauldrons? Where did there come from so many pots? Aren't all snow devils a single generation?

Let's talk about this problem...... Ermao was even more helpless. Other beasts are all happy to welcome cubs, but the snow devil is different, and his face is very sad.

Why? It's all because there is only one pot in the house. If you have two cubs, will it be difficult to split the pot in half when you split the family? So much so that for a while, the snow devil was almost wiped out because of the pot!

What kind of guy is this eating? This is a terrible guy!

In order to solve this problem, they need to find the metal that can make this pot and fight for the birth of their own child.

This is probably the cub is not as good as the pot series?

emmm...... Not to mention that the Snow Devil's pot is still quite evil. The Snow Goblins have never had such a situation of food poisoning. As long as the food that passes through their pot, even if it is poisonous, it will eventually become non-toxic, or this little poison will not be in the way at all.

When the snow devil was still in the original blessed land, the environment there was not as calm as the current blessed land. There is a lot of variety and complexity of things there. It looks like the same food, but in fact there is a slight difference in their leaves. It's a terrible difference because you don't know if it's poisonous or not. If it's poisonous and you can't get timely treatment if you eat it, then go to the reincarnation pool obediently!

A large percentage of the cubs that died at that time were due to food poisoning. So finding a safe and non-toxic food is very rare for a race, and it is very sad to say, at that time, some races have eaten several kinds of food in their lives, maybe it is still difficult to eat.

"So, this pot is considered for detoxification?" And this kind of pot?

"I don't know, but I don't think it's that simple. Ermao scratched her head, she also didn't know much about this pot, most of them were seen from Eminem's handwriting, in fact, she didn't know very well.

If it was really because of this pot, the Snow Demon Clan's pot would have been robbed by other beast clans a long time ago, and the pot would still be in their hands.

Compared with the beasts in the form of beasts and beasts, the force is so much worse, either they are more powerful than them, or they are scum. The snow devil obviously doesn't belong to the category of powerful, it can only be said that it is more intelligent. In the eyes of many races, the orcs who can cook are very powerful, but they are also very stupid.

In the eyes of many orcs, it takes no less effort to make a meal than they practice, so instead of learning to make food, it is better to exercise to make themselves stronger.

"Hehe......"

Among the few beasts that Wu Ya came into contact with, there didn't seem to be a single one who didn't like to eat...... It's about exercising, it's obvious that it's too unpalatable to eat, and I don't have that talent to learn to cook, so I divert my attention.

She remembered that Ermao once said that every cub had a dream of being a chef when he was a child.

However, in this way, she was quite curious about what that pot looked like? Even if it didn't have the function of detoxification, it should not be ordinary if it could be regarded as an ancestral treasure, right?

Wu Ya poked Ermao's little head, and her eyes aimed at Ermao's pocket, "Is that pot in your pocket?"

And the little tiger cub and the broken cub who were quietly eating melons listened to what Ermao said, and they were also very curious about this pot, so they ran over, climbed the stone here, and stared at Ermao with big eyes.

"Uh...... I'll look for ......" Ermao thought about it, as if he had indeed stuffed such a cauldron into his pocket again, but he didn't know where to put it.

Ermao's space pocket doesn't know what it's made of.,The capacity is so large that Wuya is very angry.,So Ermao will put anything in her pocket if she's interested.,There's so much in her pocket that she can't remember it herself.,Anyway, there's everything in it.,She's simply the otherworldly version of Doraemon.。

But it reminded her of her own space bag, which could only be used as a garbage bag...... It's really a matter of comparing goods to throw away!

The probability of failure is so low, how bad luck did he have to fall to get such a bad thing?

"Ah, I found it~"

After rummaging through the pile for a long time, he finally found the pot in a pile of miscellaneous items, and when he saw the black pot, Ermao said to Wuya and them, "You get out of the way, I'm afraid that if you take it out, it will break the stone." This thing isn't your average heavy!"

After Wuya and the others walked away a little, Ermao's little paw grabbed into his pocket and took out a large iron pot from his pocket.

"Bang!" the heavy iron pot was taken out of his pocket and slammed into the ground with a loud bang.

"I'll !!"

The loud bang was accompanied by violent vibrations, and the stones were smashed from the ground to all sides by the iron pot, and if it weren't for the shattered reaching out and pulling Wuya, she would have almost been injured.

When the frightened Wu Ya came back to her senses, she saw the big iron pot with a diameter of only half a meter wide underground, and she felt that this pot had shrunk a little?

Facing Wu Ya's puzzled gaze, Ermao stepped forward and explained, "This is the smallest pot I found among those pots, and the only pot I can pick up!"

Although she didn't know why there was such a small pot in those pots, she took it for the sake of the same material except for the difference in size.

Wu Ya stepped forward and tried to pull the iron pot, but she couldn't make the pot move so badly because she had the strength to feed.

The curious little tiger cub on the side also tried it, which wasted the boss's strength, and made him fall on his heels, and the iron pot still didn't move. And Crushed looked at the little tiger cub and couldn't figure out this iron pot, so he decisively gave up the idea of playing, or quietly be a melon-eating girl!

"This pot is too dark!"

couldn't lift it, so Wu Ya circled around the pot twice, wanting to see what other peculiarities there were in this pot, but this pot had no other color except black or black!

This is a real black pot!

"Well, this pot is made of a very special material, and that material is this color!" She didn't quite understand what was so good about this pot that was black and not slippery, it didn't look good at all!

"Hey, what kind of pattern is this?"

There was a black pot all over her body, and Wu Ya couldn't see anything, so she touched the pot with her hands, and this touch found a problem. The appearance of this iron pot has some very hidden lines, which are very shallow grooves, and if you don't touch them, you can hardly see anything in the dim light.

"Well, I don't know! Every pot has it!" Ermao saw the grooves found by Wu Ya, and also talked about the discovery when she used to use the black pot, "When there is a fire burning under this pot, those grooves will emit a red light, but it will only glow, as if there is nothing special." ”

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Thank you [Watermelon Head Student Girl] for the reward~ Huh, the writer's testimonial was sent out before it was finished, and then I found that I couldn't change it, so I simply wrote it here. This passage is not counted in the coin.