A stream of heat condensed on the fingertips of Blood Shura, she looked up at the height of the iron pot on her head, this height should not be a problem, as long as she shot the demonic power in her palm to the top of her head, the upward impact force will hold up this heavy cauldron, which will buy her at least 1 second, enough for her to retreat.

It's just that......

She turned her face to look at the emptiness beside her who was struggling to carry the heavy cauldron, his long hair was already soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down the tips of his hair, and the blood Shura groaned for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "After a while, I say 'go', you don't care about anything, just jump out." ”

"What?" I didn't understand.

Blood Shura glanced at him, but he didn't answer the question: "Don't think that I want to save you because you are so likable, I will settle the account of Jade Shura with you later." ”

"......" is still confused.

Blood Shura roared, her left hand pushed upwards hard, all the gravity was pressed on her left arm, only to see her left shoulder sink down significantly, she took the opportunity to pull out her right arm, and the red demonic energy rotated at high speed on the fingertips of her right hand to form a dazzling ball of light.

Blood Shura clenched his back molars, exhaled a breath of turbid breath fiercely, and squeezed out an angry roar from the depths of his throat: "Go...... Hey?!!! ”

She hadn't started to exert her strength yet, she only felt that the pressure on her hands had plummeted, and when she looked up, she found that this huge pot suddenly shrunk a big circle, what is the situation?!

The technique of getting out that she thought about for a long time was a waste of effort!

Blood Shura glared at the empty air fiercely, no wonder this half-demon would rush in to help her so hard, it turned out that he had known that the trouble was only temporary, and he gritted his teeth and got through.

The doubts in the hollow heart are not much less than those of the Blood Shura, what the hell is going on with this pot, why is it so heavy that it crushed people to death a moment ago, but now it has changed again?

"Bell!" There was a crisp metal impact sound in his ears, and following the reputation, Chang Zhaowen held a round black iron pot in his left hand and a stainless steel spatula in his right hand.

"Good pot!" Chang Zhaowen nodded approvingly.

Previously, he saw that the empty and blood Shura were suppressed by an astonishingly large cauldron, and it seemed that it was difficult to get out for a while. Seeing that his empty physical strength began to run out, he immediately made a decision, he absolutely couldn't stand idly by, and in a hurry, he couldn't care if he could really support this huge cauldron with his own strength, so he went straight to the scalp!

It's just that before his hand touched the pot, the pot came directly in his direction with a fierce wind!

Is this a dark cauldron from the sky?

Behind him was a solid wall, Chang Zhaowen had no way to retreat, he could only raise his arms and use his own strength to resist!

However, as the iron pot approached, its size became smaller and smaller, and finally when his fingers accurately cut off the black pot, its size and weight were no different from ordinary Chinese woks.

What was unusual was that the moment his fingers touched the iron pot, his pupils contracted violently, and his heart almost stopped, a kind of heart throbbing that went straight to his soul.

Chang Zhaowen carefully looked at the pot in his hand, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub the smooth surface of the inner wall of the pot, a thin layer of green light swirled in the deep black metal layer, even if he was just holding the handle, he could feel a wonderful tension drilling into his body, Chang Zhaowen even had an illusion, feeling that this pot seemed to be a part of his soul, and at this moment his soul seemed to be finally complete.

"Boss Wen, this Vientiane pot...... It...... Has it completed its confession? "My empty nose is a little sour, and my heart is a little unpleasant. Even if he thought that this was a kitchenware customized for Chang Zhaowen from the beginning of the forging, but he was the one who worked hard, shed blood and sweat, and was even hated by the blood Shura for this, and was almost crushed to death.

Kongkong felt like a father-in-law who had nowhere to talk about his bitter stomach, and his daughter, who had worked so hard to raise him, didn't say hello to him, and eloped with others on his own.

But it seems that the "mother-in-law" is very satisfied with this son-in-law, Yu Shura is standing next to Chang Zhaowen, her already wrinkled face is simply smiling like a chrysanthemum, she keeps nodding at Chang Zhaowen, and her mouth still makes indistinct cheers from time to time.

So what am I!

For a moment, Kongkong felt that he was clearly just a "pregnant mother" who was a "father-in-law", and he had worked hard to create a finished work, and he had nothing to do with himself before he could see it clearly.

Huh!

"Sister, are you ......" When Blood Shura saw Jade Shura's happy face, he suddenly figured out everything, "It's you who gave your hand to ......"

Yu Shura grinned and pointed at Chang Zhaowen with the broken wrist, and a sticky blood clot slipped from the wound to the ground, but she didn't think so. The other hand was put to his mouth to make a gesture of pulling food into his mouth, and the ugly and stupid face seemed to have regained some senses: "Give it to him, delicious, delicious!" ”

"Jade Shura, your life is all bad on your gluttonous mouth!" Blood Shura's voice raised a few points, and it was obvious that she was extremely dissatisfied with this, but suddenly her eyes flashed, and she raised her hand and slapped her thigh, "I see!" Jade Shura, why didn't I think of this? ”

Blood Shura walked to the side of Jade Shura, one hand gently lifted Jade Shura's broken wrist, the palm of the other hand turned up, a small red flame jumped in her palm, she gently approached the flame to the fracture, the burning sound of "呑" immediately sounded, the air was suddenly filled with a smell of igniting pine resin, in the small flame burning, the wound at the broken mouth of the Jade Shura healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, although the palm did not recover, but finally the wound no longer oozes terrifying scarlet liquid.

"I know you don't like this body, but you don't need to, do you? Look at you...... Does it hurt? "Only when facing the Jade Shura, the voice of the Blood Shura will be so gentle.

"No!" Yu Shura didn't look at her sister, she still turned her face and looked at Chang Zhaowen with burning eyes, which made Chang Zhaowen's heart tingle.

"Boss Wen, presumably the Vientiane pot will be of great help to your cooking, otherwise, we don't have to wait, you can try the recipe I gave you!" Blood Shura's voice was soft, but his tone was unmistakable.