Chapter 222: The Power of the Dream Seed

"Bang!"

Just as Ruoruo asked, Jennifer had already reached the top floor of the tower.

Half of the roof had been shattered by Alger's burst of flames, but the stone wall was still standing.

Jennifer looked at the half pig, compared her mouth to the size of the pork, and was probably prepared.

"Wind Claw."

As she pronounced the name of the magic, the flying magic in her body condensed into a huge claw that slammed off the rest of the roof and slashed straight at the pig's body.

Because of the control of the attack angle, the wind claw only slashed the wall of the top floor, and did not damage the next layer.

Turn, split, and finally a cross-cut.

With only three knives, the pig was divided into just the right size for their entrance.

It's just that with these three slashes, in addition to the pot behind Jennifer, the outer wall, the stone cabinet and the foreign plants inside were also chopped to pieces.

"Squlls Blow."

The destructive magic that summons the tornado is seen by Jennifer as a breeze that sweeps away the dust.

In an instant, all that was left of the original food storage layer was a sliced pig, a blown out bonfire, and a basket of stinger dolphins that had been stunned.

Other debris, walls, stone cabinets, and alien plants were blown away.

I have to say that Jennifer still has a lot of magical destructive power to herself.

From Hazel's point of view, the top of the tower looked like a landslide.

Not only was the underground cavern trembling, but even the monsters in the town thought that the end had come as predicted by the queen, and they fled in all directions.

"This."

Hazel was speechless, how did Jennifer tear down a layer of her home, how much more could the pigs have left with such destructive power.

"Oh~"

"Little Miss, it's okay."

By the time Hazel was surprised, Jennifer had flown up to her side and carried her back to the top.

"Jennifer, doesn't it matter to you? Those are the foods you store wow. ”

Hazel looked at the unobstructed view of the original storage layer, and now there was almost nothing left.

"Oh~"

"It's okay, I still have stinger dolphins in the fish pond below, and the roof is leaking, so it would be refreshing to renovate it."

"South-South ......"

"I'm sorry ......"

Luckily, Alger is a blue-fire pumpkin, and he can barely see the change in expression on his face.

"Oh~"

"It's okay, I know it's a bit of a joke, who knew you had such a big temper."

Looking at Jennifer in front of her, Xiao Ruoruo only felt that her mood could be described as ups and downs, and she fell into deep doubt.

Could it be that I really blamed Jennifer? Did he really have to fight back because he and Alger made the first move in order to achieve "legitimate defense"?

"Oh~"

"Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things, I'm a good monster."

"Little Miss, I'm okay with this."

While they were still having a hard time, Hazel was already lying on his stomach beside the pig, checking the condition of the meat pieces.

I have to say that Jennifer's wind claw technique is indeed very powerful, and the sharp wind slashes through the fangs like a sharp blade.

The wind crushed much less flesh foam than expected, and not only that, but even the hard bones were chopped and crushed.

Now not only the dishes, but also the soup has the ingredients.

She picked up the pork, and the small pot was already a little chicken, so she simply threw it all into the water tank, and threw all the large ball of ginger into it.

"Jennifer, you can take me to get some ginger to make ginger juice. These two cups are a bit insufficient. ”

So saying, she picked up the stone basin and rode it onto Jennifer's back.

"Oh~"

Jennifer nodded, and without a single hesitation in her voice, she spread her wings and flew out of the tower.

"Nannan?"

Alger looked at Jennifer, who had already flown away, and felt a little surprised, shouldn't this kind of thing be let him go? After all, the responsibility for making ginger juice is on him.

"Kri."

"Stupid, Hazel chose to risk her life when she knew you were afraid of that chicken snake, and when you were stunned, she was also afraid."

"I don't know how you met her, but how can you, as a knight who protects her, hide behind the princess."

"South-South ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm really useless."

Seeing the frustrated Alger, Xiao Ruoruo felt that her words were a little too heavy, after all, she didn't dare to go up to Jennifer to theorize at that time.

Just when Xiao Ruoruo wanted to soothe him with a few words, Hazel had already returned to the roof with a basket of ginger.

"What's wrong?"

Hazel was a little strange, the atmosphere was a little wrong, but she didn't have time to think about it, the most important thing at the moment was to feed Jennifer.

In any case, Jennifer is the biggest uncertainty right now, and if it can make him feel satisfied, the danger should be reduced.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jennifer, for the best taste, you need to adjust the heat."

"Oh~"

"I'm not in a hurry, it's not a day's work."

After that, Jennifer actually shrank her feet, closed her eyes, and fell asleep on the ground.

While he was sleeping, the head of the snake on its tail opened its eyes and alerted the surroundings.

This may be a self-defense mechanism of the chicken snake.

Hazel looked at the snake head that was still shaking, and couldn't help but feel a sense of envy.

It seemed like the first time she had seen a two-headed monster, if she had two heads......

That's ugly too!

Hazel shook her head, how could she have such a stupid idea.

"Please."

In a few moments, Hazel brought out the first pot of pork.

Jennifer was awakened by the scent, and as he opened his eyes, the snakehead closed his eyes and hammered them down limply.

"Oh~"

"Not enough to eat."

With just four bites, Jennifer has already eliminated the pork in the pot.

That delicacy hooked his gluttony, but such a delicious pot disappeared in more than ten seconds.

"Why don't you find a few more pots, it will take time to marinate pork."

Hazel made a pertinent suggestion, in order to ensure that the fishy smell of the pork is completely removed, it takes a certain amount of time to marinate, and one pot is really not enough.

Jennifer jumped off the tower and jumped up with two more stone basins.

The three stone basins took turns to marinate the pork, and after a while, a hundred catties of pork entered Jennifer's stomach.

"Little Miss, are you tired?"

No matter how delicious things are, they have to rely on the cook to make them, Jennifer looked at Hazel's slightly trembling hands, and unconsciously felt a little distressed.

If she was exhausted, wouldn't most of the remaining pork be made by no one?

All I can say is that you can really eat, Jennifer