Chapter 112: The Moldy Bowl
The little goblin turned over with difficulty and faced the red boy, and said softly: "There is only rice, and I didn't have to eat pork yesterday." “
It seems that the problem is going to get complicated.
Anyway, let's go and check if there is something wrong with the rice.
If there is really a problem with the food, it will have to be imported from somewhere else.
The red boy got up and shook his head helplessly as he looked at the thousands of goblins lying on it.
These little goblins are basically low-level cultivators in the mortal realm.
Otherwise, ordinary diseases can't make it difficult for them at all, just like little King Kong, maybe he also contracted the same disease.
But because the strength of the flesh will not be manifested at all.
"Thank you, Young Master Hong, if I really die, I will still be a good man in 20 years, and I will still be your little demon!" the little goblin gasped and said a touching word to the red boy.
The red boy gave him a blank look, turned to leave, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry, with me, your kid's life Lord Yama won't dare to accept it!"
The little goblin looked at the little figure of the red child, and two tears were crossed.
He knew that now he was really sick.
Since childhood, this little goblin has never experienced such a major disease.
smiling on the surface, in fact, there is not much hope in the heart.
I feel sad in my heart, hey, it's a pity that I'm a hero, and I'm about to burp at a young age.
When I thought of the red boy, my mood changed for the better, and I thought that it was actually not a loss, and I would come to Cuiyun Mountain in the next life.
For them, these little goblins have already regarded their lives very lowly.
There is no high mana, no strong flesh.
A minor illness, or provoking a stronger goblin.
Maybe life will end hastily.
At the end of this kind of life, there is a red child to care, and I can consciously go with peace of mind.
In other mountains, no one cares about the death, and then the corpse is thrown into the wilderness.
Inside the granary.
Red Boy carefully tested some of the food he had recently used over and over again.
But I didn't find anything out of the ordination at all.
It's all normal rice.
Looking at the rice in his hand, the red boy was puzzled.
What went wrong?
Now the goblins can't stand it.
The red boy scratched his head vigorously, but he couldn't imagine that something might be wrong.
These little goblins, who were originally alive and kicking, and some cute little goblins, would definitely be in great pain if they died like this.
Take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down, "It's not that there's a problem with the food source, it's 。。。。。。 “
suddenly
A flash of inspiration.
The red boy flew towards the kitchen of the demon camp.
If there is no problem with the source of food, then it is very likely that there is a problem in the kitchen.
Halfway through, I met the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King just calmed down the jade-faced fox today and rushed back.
When he bumped into the red boy, he opened his hand and stopped the red boy.
"Stinky boy, why are you flying so fast in Cuiyun Mountain, I haven't seen you for a long time, give my father one!"
The red boy struggled vigorously and scolded: "Dead cow let go of me, I have an urgent matter, and I don't have time to play with you now!"
The elf's illness is acute, and it is necessary to find a way to treat it as soon as possible, otherwise there is a high risk of death within a few hours.
The Bull Demon King suspected that the red boy was still angry with him and refused to let go, "Are you still angry with your father?"
"Now the little goblin in the entire Cuiyun Mountain has a sharp strange disease, life and death are at stake, and I'm busy looking for a way to treat it now. Let it go!"
"Well, I haven't had such a big thing happen in a few days, why didn't you inform me?"
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the Bull Demon King hurriedly let go of the red boy's hand.
The red boy didn't bother to explain to him, and as soon as he was relieved, he flew to the kitchen of the little demon camp.
Usually it doesn't matter, and when it comes to the critical moment, the Bull Demon King, who is the king of Cuiyun Mountain, wants to stand up, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he also flew away with the figure of the red child.
Arrived at the goblin camp kitchen.
As soon as the front foot landed, the back foot bull demon king followed.
But the Bull Demon King didn't speak, just followed the red boy.
He believed that Red Boy had a solution to the sudden disaster.
It's also a good time to see if the red boy has the potential to become the real owner of Cuiyun Mountain in the future.
If the real Red Boy can do it, the Bull Demon King plans to hand over Cuiyun Mountain to the Red Boy with peace of mind and move to Jilei Mountain to live by himself.
"Call the cook!" called the red boy to the little demon who was watching the kitchen door.
These two little goblins are relatively high in cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with them.
Without waiting for the two goblins to agree, the cook inside took the initiative to run out.
The two cooks, a kobold, and a pig-headed demon are all mortal ten-level heavens, and they are fine
As soon as the two of them heard that the little goblins in Cuiyun Mountain had a group of diarrhea, they knew that they would not be able to escape responsibility today.
After discussing it, let's ask the red boy for guilt together.
"Young Master Hong, spare your life!" the two little goblins said in unison.
The Bull Demon King thought it was the two of them who were making trouble, although he didn't understand the cause and effect, and wanted to reach out and fight.
Frightened, the second demon's face turned pale, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground.
"Old Niu, it doesn't matter to them to stop, maybe they don't know what's going on!"
"Ding! Gratitude prestige from the second demon is increased by 400 points!"
"Both of them have voluntarily admitted their mistakes, and you don't have to excuse them anymore. ”
"No, the kitchen is the most suspicious place, and these two goblins can't be stupid enough to set themselves on fire!"
With that, Red Boy didn't continue to speak, avoided the two kneeling on the ground, and walked into the kitchen.
Surprisingly, the whole kitchen is very clean, and there is no oily and sloppy appearance as the red boy imagined.
"Honestly, has this kitchen always been so clean, or did you clean it before I came in advance to hide it?"
"The two of us swear that every day we make sure that the kitchen is absolutely clean, and the appearance in front of us is not deliberate. The tone of the two goblins was all uncertain.
Red Boy nodded, and carefully turned the entire kitchen around.
"Did you find anything wrong?" the Bull Demon King asked anxiously.
"There's no problem with the kitchen, it seems that only the last position has a problem!" Red Boy guessed what was going on.
The Bull Demon King was stunned when he heard it.
Turning around, the red boy came to the place where the little goblins placed the dishes and chopsticks.
It's a dark and damp room, and the goblins usually come here to get their own dishes and chopsticks after training.
The dishes and chopsticks used by the goblins are all made of wood, and they have not been waxed, so it is easy to attract all kinds of mold.
Pick up one of the worn-out wooden bowls.
In a brightly lit place, the red boy quickly saw that there was yellow mold on it.