Chapter 230: Boiling It (Asking for Red Tickets, Asking for Collections)
Chapter 230
(The code word code has been very hard in the past two days, grandpa has been in a coma in the hospital, I am guarding the code word at the same time, and I have to get up from time to time to see the situation, I really feel physically and mentally exhausted, but fortunately, I can still persevere!)
"Demon Saint, eldest sister!" Qin Lang stammered.
"Stinky boy, aren't you scolding my?" A cute white tail suddenly appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes, and the white fluff fluttered lightly, brushing Qin Lang's face, but it made Qin Lang's nose wrinkle and let out a big sneeze.
"Ah... Ah·· Qin Lang rubbed his nose, nodded and smiled: "Which little bastard dares to say this about our eldest sister?" Lao Tzu must kill him, hehe, demon sister, ah, no, it looks like a cute little girl, I want to call the demon sister a little." ”
"Hmph, you slut, don't think I don't know you're slapping me, let me tell you, Miss Ben has a grudge. The cute tail flew around Qin Lang and stopped in front of Qin Lang again, "But I love to listen to what you say, it's much sweeter than Qingfengzi's old bastard's mouth, for the sake of this, I will forgive you." ”
"Qing... Qingfengzi···· Teach the Supreme..." Qin Lang suddenly felt dizzy, and the words 'old bastard' couldn't be said anyway.
"Hey, slut, are you interested in this old wolf, I can cook it for you." The white tail wagged back and forth.
"Big, big sister, you wait a while, I'll take it slowly..." Qin Lang gasped for breath, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, this Demon Saint eldest sister didn't say a word, it was like a bomb, and it blew up Qin Lang's breathlessness.
"Sister Demon, is the old wolf you are talking about the demon handsome under us?" Qin Lang asked.
"yes, isn't it who else? I would have wanted to cook it for a long time, otherwise it would have been screaming all day long, and it would have annoyed me. But Qingfengzi's master, as well as his master's master, his master's master's master, and many, many old masters, those old bastards didn't let me cook it, and they also made some kind of refining god valley for disciples to come in and cultivate, and a group of people came every few years, and a group of people came every few years, and I was angry. ”
"Sister Demon, since those old sect masters of the past dynasties don't let it be cooked, it means that this demon handsome can't cook it. Qin Lang said with a smile, joke, let him go and cook the demon handsome, then Qingfengzi didn't cook himself yet.
"It's not a fart, they just look at the demon soul of the demon handsome can be used to let the disciples come in and cultivate. Hehe, slut, let's cook it together, if you don't listen to me, I'll cook you. As soon as Cute Tail said that he wanted to cook the demon handsome, he began to get excited.
"Eldest sister, even if it's boiling, we can't cook it, how can there be such a big pot. "Qin Lang is about to cry, this demon saint is just like a naughty girl with a human shape, and he even threatens himself.
"Haha, I have a pot, I have a pot!" The white tail suddenly became excited, and with a sweep of the tail, a black cauldron appeared in front of Qin Lang.
"Rub, do you really have a pot?" Qin Lang almost fell to the ground, got up in a panic, took the black pot, looked at it and threw it away.
"Slut, why are you throwing my pot?" White Tail was upset.
"Eldest sister, are you kidding me? Just this broken pot, half a catty of meat is full, and the old wolf is cooked, and people can spill out of the pot when they pull. Qin Lang glanced at his white tail and said with disgust.
"Hmph, it's terrible not to see, I can cook anything in this pot, let alone this dead wolf, I can also cook it alive. The white tail said viciously, and with a slight sweep, the black pot was doubled as it trembled, and it was buttoned to Qin Lang's head, and then turned it over, and Qin Lang was put into the pot.
"Big, big sister, what are you going to do? Qin Lang was scared in an instant, this girl is too difficult to communicate, and she has to do it if she doesn't agree.
"Do you want to do it, if you don't do it with me, I'll cook you, do you believe it or not?" The white tail fanned, and a black flame rose out of thin air under the black pot.
"Fuck! must fuck it! Demon sister, let's cook this dead wolf together. I have two jars of wine here, so let's drink the wolf's meat. Qin Lang immediately expressed his attitude, looking generous and righteous.
"That's right!" said the white tail happily, and with a sweep, the black flame under the black cauldron disappeared, and the black cauldron also flipped over, pouring Qin Lang out of the cauldron.
Qin Lang didn't dare to disobey the words of the demon saint at all now, what she said was what, let alone boiling this dead wolf, even if he was asked to cook Qingfengzi, he would not hesitate to carry the pot and go.
"Come, I'll tell you, it's not easy to cook this dead wolf, but it's fighting a little guy who is much better than you and gives us a chance. The white tail leaned into Qin Lang's ear and whispered, as if he was planning something that could not be seen.
Qin Lang knew that it must be Liu Junwei who fought with the dead wolf, and that guy was indeed much more powerful than himself.
"I'll tell you, you'll hide in the pot in a while, and I'll send you to the mouth of this dead wolf, and then you jump out and carry the pot up, and I'll enlarge the pot, and you snap and buckle it up to the dead wolf's mouth. Then we can set up a fire, haha..." The white tail said to Qin Lang shyly.
"weishenme wants me to carry the pot to buckle it? Demon sister, you are so powerful, if you go out, you will definitely be nine out of ten. "Qin Lang can push it, and when he hears it, he knows that this matter is not a beautiful difference.
"I won't go, that dead wolf has bad breath and can smoke people to death. And this kind of heavy work, dirty work, tiring work, and dangerous work, you men should do it!" said the white tail with a whirlwind.
"Eldest sister, I have a fear of heights, I can't stand on my feet when I jump from such a high place, let alone carry a cauldron. "Qin Lang is about to cry, it turns out that this job is still dangerous, even the demon saint himself is not willing to go, going by himself is not a dead end, what is the difference between being boiled and being cooked?
"Are you going?"
"Can you discuss it, we have to think about it in the long run. ”
"If you don't go, I'll cook you!"
"Why don't you go, of course this kind of work can't be done by our cute and beautiful demon sister, wrapped up in me. ”
"Okay, come on, you go to the pot and hide it first. The white tail swept slightly, and the black cauldron fell towards Qin Lang, and before Qin Lang could speak, he was heroically drilled into the pot.
"Woo woo, why is my life so bitter? Zhen Nyima has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes. Qin Lang wanted to cry without tears.
"I can only express my deep sympathy for you. The cave spirit comforted Qin Lang.
"Woo woo, Lingzai, think of a way, save me. I have a hunch that this trip is gone. Qin Lang cried.
"Your sister, I can't help it, this pot is very big, if you are really cooked, it will be your honor, haha, you are content. The cave spirit laughed.
"I'm going to cook you. Qin Lang cried and felt the black cauldron move.