Following the white scales to the end of the stone steps, what appeared in front of Gu Yun was a world of contradictions that he had never seen before, and the area in front of him was like forcibly fusing two different eras together, on the left was an urban labyrinth full of technology, and at the other end, there was an ancestral hall-like building several eras ago.

The people walking on the streets are dressed in different ways, some in suits and leather shoes, just like the style of the social elite of the century; There were also pedestrians dressed in coarse cloth, but more often than not, there were those who looked neither human nor animal.

"The hobbies of the shelter are different, you can choose the living area you like, and if you are not satisfied, you can change your accommodation after the application is accepted."

Bai Phosphorus patiently popularized the life manual of the Yokai Park for the Human-faced Birds, "More than seventy percent of the people who live here are youkai who have changed through cultivation like me, and the other three percent are supernatural containments of this era, but everyone is friendly and can get along well...... Have you decided? Where do you plan to live? ”

"This way."

After hesitating for a long time, the human-faced bird chose a quaint ancestral hall-style building, and it was a little too bold to live in a high-rise building all of a sudden.

She had heard that a falcon had migrated to another city and lost all its fur.

"What an honest boy, then I'll arrange for you to live next door to me."

Bai Phosphorus smiled, they still felt that the old-fashioned life was more comfortable for these monsters who had lived in the wilderness for many years.

"In addition to that, there is one last note."

"You say."

"High-risk containment objects are very powerful beings in the park, and the vast majority of other residents are not as good as you, and bullying the weak is not allowed to happen in my territory."

"Okay."

"Then I'll take you to your new home first."

……

Just as White Phosphorus led the human-faced bird to its new home, the white kite was once again stumped by the strange containment object.

As soon as Gu Yun turned his head, he saw a white kite standing on the stall with its fur all over its body swollen and half-raised wings—this is usually the expression of this pigeon when it is angry.

What's even more bizarre is that the food stalls on the street have no owners, and the back of the cart is empty, only an iron pot is placed on the stove, and the cart also has a self-service food processing table written on it.

Gu Yun walked over to take a look and found that there were a few lines of small words under the self-service food processing table:

Item: Self-service food processing station

Containment Number: 0111

Degree of Danger: Harmless

Status: At work

"What's wrong with you?"

"Gu Yun, this pot pits me! I'm! ”

The white kite swelled her feathers like this, standing on the trolley and ready to go, and when the boss came, she would definitely have enough energy to quarrel with the other party.

Even the pigeon stuff is pitted, are you still human!

Gu Yun took a closer look again, and found that there was still shredded green pepper meat that had just come out of the pot in his mouth, and it was so fragrant that he was a little hungry.

There are also some precautions written next to the iron pot, which seem to have been added by the people in the back, and the handwriting looks different, and it seems that more than one person has added supplementary instructions.

But it basically means that as long as you put the ingredients in the pot, the pot will automatically generate the food.

"Why did it trick you?"

"I put peaches in it, and all of a sudden, they turned into fried meat!"

White Kite was very angry, her ideal food was roasted peaches or peach-flavored jam, but now that the peaches were gone, she gave her a pot of chili peppers and meat that she didn't like the most!

White kites don't like meat, and chili peppers are the one she hates the most.

What's even more annoying is that she can't hold so many peaches when she is small, so she grabbed one and took it on the road, but now the peaches in her hand are flying.

"Ho, little girl, what this pot will make depends on its mood, and it has nothing to do with what ingredients you put on it."

The old woman who had been watching the excitement not far away said with a smile.

"Are you the proprietress of this stall?"

"Of course not, this stall is called the self-service food processing station, and it is the shelter that Heshou wants back from the Foundation, and with its help, our lives have become much easier."

"Huh? Isn't there a boss here? ”

"Nope."

The old woman hobbled to the stove, poured the shredded green pepper meat in the pot into the plate, and handed it to Gu Yun, "It's almost lunch time now, if you get food, try to leave the place for others." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the crooked handwriting on the stove.

Limited to three per person per day.

"Old bones like us who can't cook can make us something good every day to taste it."

The old woman opened her wrinkled hand and put a garlic clove into the pot.

In the next second, a roasted whole sheep that occupied the entire trolley appeared in front of Gu Yun and the white kite, and the white kite was taken aback by this battle and flew back to Gu Yun's shoulder.

How does the iron pot make roasted whole sheep!

Gu Yun, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, was also rarely shocked, and what was even more amazing was that the old woman who claimed to be unable to even burn the rice directly carried the roasted whole sheep that was bigger than her...... He staggered into the distance.

This park is truly extraordinary!

"Gu Yun, Gu Yun."

The white kite's eyes rolled slightly, and then stared at the peach in Gu Yun's arms, "You took away my green pepper shredded pork, you should give me a peach in exchange, so it's fair." ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Doesn't it say that you can use it three times a day? I have two more chances. ”

After listening to the old woman's explanation, the white kite was no longer angry.

It turned out that this pot didn't deliberately trap her, but to see the luck lottery.

But right......

Lottery is really addictive, Bai Kite didn't think it was right when she saw An Ling and Shen Yue taking their mobile phones to draw lottery, but now she also experienced this kind of excitement.

"There have been two meat dishes before, and I think the next one should be vegetarian dishes or fruits!"

The white kite is determined to win the next lottery, in addition to meat, in fact, she has a wide range of predation.

"Take it."

"Good!"

The white kite grabbed a peach with its claws and carefully placed it next to the iron pot.

Bless me, god of corn!

After a shout in her heart, she spread her wings and pushed Peaches into the iron pot.

Christmas strawberry flavored sundae!

The white kite leaned over and placed the freshly baked ingredients in a plastic box, garnished with red jam on top of the white milky object.

She had never seen this kind of food before, at least not in the takeaway that Shen Yue ordered.

It smells sweet, red like strawberry jam.

It should be suitable for her to eat.

So the white kite stretched its neck and pecked hard at the top of the sundae.

The next moment, the hair on her body swelled again, and it was even more serious than just now.

"Shhh——! The heart of this iron pot is so vicious that he even put ice in the jam to plot against me! ”