Chapter 4 just came out of the snake's den and into the wolf's den
A glowing, unique egg fell from the sky and smashed the nose of a demonic beast.
The monster was fat and strong, it looked like a giant rooster, the head was bigger than He Baobao, and the pointed beak made her tremble.
The unusual eggs attract other magical beasts, they have no magic power, no beastliness, and the same as ordinary poultry in real life, but they look a little infiltrating.
He Baobao was numb to this strange and bizarre world, and she curled up, trying to ignore the big heads around her, for fear that she would be crushed by a claw if she was not careful.
She shuttled between the rows of feet and claws, trying to leave, but was sat under her abdomen by the monster she had just hit, and her soft fur was overwhelming.
"Gigglesβ" The beast roared, as if to tell its kind that this unique thing belonged to it.
The other demonic beasts were not as fat and tall as it, and hurriedly scattered as birds and beasts, lest the overlord of this farm target them.
Seeing this, the monster calmly occupied the little golden egg under its belly, closed its eyes, and prepared to hatch the little golden egg.
He Baobao at the bottom was roaring: "Hey, stinky rooster, you open it for me!" β
She had just gotten out of the snake's den and into the wolf's den, and even a domestic rooster in the demon world came to bully her!!
"Brother Tie, what are you doing?" In the distance, a few coolly dressed witches left and rushed over.
They were in charge of the Warcraft farm, and when they saw a flash of white light, they fell on the farm, so they hurried over for fear of an accident.
"Woo woo, where did the little fairy in the world come from, help me!"
He Baobao, who heard the witch's voice, pulled the monster's belly hard, trying to get out of it to attract their attention.
It's not easy, she's almost out of breath, this dead fat chicken is dead, but she has no malice towards her, so that the protection around her body fails.
One of the witches saw the golden egg pressed under the demonic beast with sharp eyes, her eyes widened, and she cast a spell to pull He Baobao out.
"Isn't this the egg that Your Excellency brought back? How did it come here? β
"It may have run out of the house." They saw it, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I heard that the Venerable can treasure it, let's hurry up and send this egg back, otherwise if we anger the Venerable, we will all suffer."
He Baobao burst into tears and was overjoyed: Take me away, I admit that I was a little louder at the Demon Venerable, although he wanted to do it to him several times, but it was better than the dead fat chicken in front of him.
A few witches were about to take He Baobao away, but they didn't know that Brother Tie of the Warcraft was not happy, and he was about to snatch the eggs with his wings, for fear of being taken away by them.
Several witches are not vegetarians, and they restrained Brother Tie with a spell, so excited that He Baobao just clapped his hands.
The witches seem to be accustomed to the behavior of the monster: "Brother Tie, you are a male, you can't hatch the baby." β
"If you come back again, let the kitchen stew you to make up for your body."
It just so happened that Zun Shang had just been injured outside and was in urgent need of a big repair.
Now the monster was honest, and squatted on the ground, looking very depressed.
In the palace, as soon as he had finished taking care of some affairs, the cook in the dining room came over and cautiously asked him what he wanted for dinner.
He leaned back on the chair, pinched his eyebrows, and the figure of the golden egg instantly popped up in his mind, and he blurted out: "Egg custard." β
In order to satisfy the Demon Zun, he has cultivated the kitchen to perfection, and he can also study ordinary ingredients and bloom.
So when I heard the word "egg custard", I was stunned for a moment, but I had already turned all the recipes out in my mind.
"Yes, my subordinates will do it."
After the cook finished replying outside the hall, he left in a hurry, so that it was too late for Yutai to change his words temporarily.
He exhaled silently: That's it, let's take the custard.
The news that Lord Demon Venerable was going to eat egg custard spread all over the corners of the dining room with the momentum of turning the river and the sea, trembling from top to bottom, and proceeding in an orderly manner.
On the way to the Demon Palace, He Baobao and the witch happened to pass by the dining room, and He Baobao was instantly tempted by the delicious food, and his saliva came out quickly.
After walking through it for so long, my stomach is almost hungry and thin.
It happened that a male cultivator came over with an iron frame, and she sneaked in while the witch was greeting the male cultivator who was preparing the ingredients in the dining room. The iron frame was then moved to the back of the dining room.
He Baobao, who got in, found that it was full of beast eggs, she secretly lifted the curtain covering her head, and wanted to steal food, but there was a hot movement in her ears that made her hurriedly shrink back.
"Your Excellency wants to eat egg custard, I'm going to do a lot of work and make more different flavors."
"At least one hundred and eight."
"Fortunately, the demonic beasts on the farm laid a lot of eggs a few days ago, and it was enough."
He Baobao pulled the iron-framed things for a while, looked at the beast eggs around him, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
She wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?
The next moment the curtain was lifted, and a simple face came over, and he saw that He Baobao was so surprised that he couldn't do it, he picked it up, and smiled: "Hey, this egg is a little different, it doesn't look like something from our demon race." β
"I guess it's from the Terrans."
"Doesn't Your Excellency want to eat egg custard, this Terran thing is very much replenished when you look at it, why don't you stew it too?"
He Baobao struggled, her experience was like learning scriptures from the West, Tang Seng still had three apprentices to protect, and she only had one garbage system.
The cook took it: "This doesn't seem to be an ordinary spirit beast egg, it looks quite special." β
"It's a bit of a waste to make egg custard, but you can stew some soup for Zun."
He Baobao pouted: How much you eat in Taitai, you are not afraid of getting tired of dying when the time comes!!
She had already decided to give up resisting, anyway, she was living and dying with Tantai, and she didn't believe that he could bear it and save her.
The final result was that He Baobao was successfully washed white and thrown into a big iron pot, and there was a bunch of health herbs with her.
Did she take a "hot bath"?
Different from the fiery heat imagined, steaming, He Baobao only felt comfortable, and she even swam in the pot.
"Hey, this beast egg is quite cheerful!" The male cultivator smacked his tongue.
"Since the pot can't be stewed, it's better to change the heat and roast."
As he spoke, he took He Baobao out, and a yellow flame surrounded her, her eyes were resolute, and she had a kind of persistence that would not stop until she reached her goal.
He Baobao thought that even refining fire couldn't hurt her, and this little cook's fire would definitely not work, but who knew that this fire made her feel a burning feeling, and the whole egg body was so hot that it couldn't work.
He was correcting the excerpt only when he felt a burning heat between his fingers, and his fingertips were slightly off, and the best wolf pen blurred a cloud of ink on the fold.
And the burning sensation gradually increases, and it has the potential to spread all over the body.
The drooping eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, and the platform lifted his eyelids, and after realizing it, Lingwei instantly locked on He Baobao's position.