The reality of this pit dad made Ding Guling slide down with the help of the corridor outside the hall, and he was hit hard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't believe it at all! This huge demon palace doesn't even have a kitchen.

She has a face Σ(°△°|||).

With one hand on the red lacquered wood on the side of the pestle, and the other hand on the door of the head. I want to be quiet (v?v) think ~. Can it be packed with deep connotations?

"Girl, there is a kitchen in the Mansion of General Qi outside the Demon Palace." The little witch who told her that there was no kitchen in the Demon Palace couldn't bear to look at her miserable expression, and moved her lips to tell her another place.

General Yashi's house! It is in the Demon City, from the Demon Palace Boss's dormitory, all the way out, using the demon power to move forward quickly, you can arrive in about half an hour.

This distance is thirty kilometers.

This general is also a foodie, so the kitchen is equipped with a lot of vegetables.

Of course, Ding Guling decided to do it herself, she had tried the food of this era, and the taste was too light. Fade out of a bird, talking about the food of this era.

"Girl, are the chickens going to be killed?" A little monster who belongs to the General's Mansion but doesn't know whether he is a guard or a house slave is holding an untimely pig-killing knife in one hand and a rooster with a big red crown in the other.

In this era, whether it is the mortal world or the demon world, there are high and low, slave layers. Because this is the period of monarchy.

But the flattery in the little boy's eyes is enthusiasm, not groveling or flattery. It's pure passion.

The corners of T's mouth twitched, and he watched the jumping and struggling in the hands of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy screaming. "Don't eat me! Don't eat me. My meat is not delicious. ”

The voice is sharp, slightly feminine, but not exactly, at best neutral. But the shrill sound made my eardrums tingle.

"Can you eat this refined chicken essence?" She wiped a handful of non-existent sweat and asked with a puzzled humility.

The chicken that can speak can be used to guard against becoming a monster plate of Chinese food, and she is very sympathetic.

The little boy looked puzzled as he watched her brow pull up in confusion. "Demons are used for food in the demon world! Could it be that the girl is of any other use? ”

This...... That's such a natural answer! Ding Guling's expression was silent for two seconds, so reasonable, she was speechless.

Sympathetically glanced at the chicken essence that was still yelling not to eat it, rest assured! I will observe three minutes of silence for you.

"I don't eat meat!" She grinned helplessly.

"I like to eat, sister, make it for me!" The little boy said happily.

What about the girl just now? It's my sister in a blink of an eye!

"It's not right to eat a chicken that has become fine." Ding Guling thought about it, and finally put down the kitchen knife, and the man walked over and took the chicken from the boy's hand.

Walk to the kitchen and throw it out. "Run! Next time, don't die and run to the demon world. ”

When the chicken spirit heard this, he clucked happily, spread his wings and flew away.

Ding Guling was dumbfounded, and the little boy also walked up to her, looking at the chickens that were struggling to fly into the air.

Is there something wrong with her memory, or is there something wrong with modern records? It's amazing when chickens can fly in the sky.

"That...... Sorry, let the chickens go without your consent. Ding Guling didn't wait for the chicken to fly away, and said to the little boy apologetically.

The little boy stared at her with a different gaze, grinned his lips, and said something that made Ding Guling cry with gratitude, and felt that there were still kind-hearted people in the world. "It's okay!"

Poof! Then, a loud thud pulled back T's gaze.

She looked in the direction of the sound, and the chicken that had just fluttered into the air fell to the ground.

In such half a minute, as a demon, it flew away from a distance of four or five meters...... Good waste firewood┗|'o′|┛嗷~~

It flapped its wings and its fur stood on end. If it could have a human face, it would be flushed.

"Giggles!" The chicken clucked a few times and opened his mouth very shyly. "I'm too fat to fly."

"......" Ding Guling couldn't help but laugh out loud. This is the second product from the demon world???

At this moment, however, the little boy pounced and grabbed the flapping winged chicken. "Sister is kind-hearted, let you go. You didn't get away with it yourself, so it's no wonder I can't blame you. ”

"I'm going to get you in my stomach." The little boy grabbed the chicken and said gloomily.

"......" T-Bone Spirit.

"Let go of me!" The chickens are making noise again, and if a dog jumps with it, it will really be a chicken and a dog jumping.

"I'm going to kill you this time." The little boy carried it to the kitchen.

"Don't! I'm a chicken! I will be legally responsible for you eating it, you are breaking the law. As soon as the boy came, the chicken became anxious and yelled that it was a chicken.

"......" laws! What a fashionable word! This heavenly court education is good.

"If you eat me, Heavenly Court will definitely ask the Demon Realm for an explanation, do you want to cause a battle in the Heavenly Court and Demon Realm?" The little boy paused, and Tianji thought that he had persuaded him, and suddenly he was happy, and hurriedly opened his mouth to express the disadvantages of eating it.

Kill the chicken! Will it cause a battle in the Heavenly Court Demon Realm?? Ding Guling stared at a huge question mark above his head, could it be that the chaos in the Four Realms that Meng Po said was a bloody case caused by a heavenly chicken?!

This reason just appeared in her mind and made her cry and laugh, let alone be real.

So! was immediately denied by Ding Guling. Swollen can have such unreliable thoughts.

And the little boy also put the chicken on the chopping board in the big noise, raised the knife, and really prepared to slaughter.

Ding Guling followed behind him and stammered. She knows that demons killing demons, demons killing demons, is normal, not in a normal thing. Because this is the law of survival and circles, there is no modern perfect legal institution, this is the era of respect for the strong. But! In broad daylight, I blatantly killed the demon who had become a spirit to eat, but I really hadn't seen it.

And she'd already let it go once, and it didn't run away on its own. The little boy didn't blame her generously, but she didn't dare to put it a second time.

Don't think that she is now respectful by this little boy because she likes her, just because the Demon King agrees that she is in the Demon Realm, and they can't guess who she is the Demon King? The Demon King's attitude towards her is not sure whether it is good or bad, so he is respectful and careful with her. Otherwise! This boy can also kill her rhythm in minutes.

Because of the abundant magic power that filled her body, she retreated.

Don't look at the boy as small, but the magic is definitely a bargain!

When it comes to this, Ding Guling just wants to cry~~o(>_