Chapter 50: The Pig Emperor's Only Son
"It's not me who said, why are you still a landlord, you are a big man. Out of the door of the main hall, Mu Yang pointed his finger at Su Jian's head and said.
"No, I thought about it and I was polite, but I didn't expect him to really agree. Su Jian was also wondering.
Mu Yang flicked his sleeves, turned his head and went to the pig farm, "That's no way, the chicken is left to lay eggs, if it really doesn't work, just make two eggs and fry them." ”
Mu Yang had no choice, so he got into the pig farm, and first put all the things in the three cars with Sanqian.
Then he picked out half a box of eggs and carried them to the kitchen.
Mu Yang was busy for a long time, and finally chose to make egg custard.
As soon as the evening arrived, Mu Yang carried two baskets of egg custard layer by layer to the main hall.
Mu Yang grabbed a large handful of pig feed for each of the demon clan's people.
The chicken essence hugged the egg custard and tasted it, "This is the egg we sent?"
Mu Yang was shocked, he forgot that this person was a chicken essence, this question startled Mu Yang, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot your ......"
"It's okay, it's okay. "The chicken essence waved his hand casually" Before this egg is formed, it is a fertilized egg. ”
"Wow, do you know about the fertilized egg?" Mu Yang was surprised.
"Hey, don't talk about this, the main thing is that these eggs are ordinary eggs, it has no spiritual power in it, and it does not inherit the power of our bloodline, this kind of thing is generally considered poultry, but we are demon clans, I heard that your human race also eats monkey brains? ”
Mu Yang suddenly became excited: "You still understand the theory of evolution?"
"Pondering, pondering. Essence Chicken said casually.
"Then this egg, and those chickens......" Mu Yang seems to understand, becoming a demon or not a demon is a watershed.
It's similar to the entrance exam in the previous life, you go up, your dad blows to people wherever he goes, if you don't get promoted, your dad doesn't care if you are his own child.
When the chicken essence said this, he was a little embarrassed, "Hey, these are all made up by me and my daughter-in-law working overtime before we came." ”
“......”
Mu Yang looked at the egg custard in his spoon, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.
Seeing Mu Yang's reaction, the chicken essence was immediately a little unhappy.
"No, it's just a simple fertilized egg, why can't you see it? I've heard that you Terran women also eat ......."
"Shut up! Look what kind of tiger and wolf words you are talking about!" Mu Yang and Su Jian slapped the table.
Mu Yang was already scared into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say this.
Su Yun was unhappy when she heard this, "No, why do you just talk about women, and occasionally men ......"
"Stop, stop, eat well, don't drive!"
Mu Yang hurriedly stabbed Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing covered Su Yun's mouth.
After dinner, Mu Yang led the five people of the demon clan to spin around on the Seven Feelings Mountain, and the little pig lay on Mu Yang's shoulder.
"Little brother Muyang, our king said that if there is a chance, I still want to invite you to the demon clan, and the king wants to meet you. ”
Mu Yang was silent for a while, "I'm afraid it's unlikely for a while, these things on the mountain haven't settled down yet, how to raise pig farms and chicken farms, I'm afraid we won't have the opportunity to visit until they are completely settled." ”
"And how long will this take?"
"Three years at least, five years at most. Mu Yang roughly estimated.
Zhu Wushuang was a little disappointed, "If that's the case, I'm afraid the little prince's transformation ceremony will be ......"
The little pig was dissatisfied and knocked on Mu Yang's head with his little hooves.
"You see, I can't help it, that's the situation, but when you transform, you can still come to me if you have a chance. Mu Yang took the little pig in his arms.
"By the way, I have two more kinds of pig feed here that can be refined, but the material requirements, in terms of quality and function, may be better than this pig feed. ”
"Huh, is there a better one?" Zhu Wushuang's eyes lit up.
Mu Yang nodded, "There are two kinds, one can do the effect of calming the nerves, protecting the fetus and enhancing the bloodline, and the other is ......."
"Enhance the bloodline?" Zhu Wushuang pig screamed, "There is such an anti-heaven effect?"
"Surprise me!" Mu Yang shuddered.
"No, little brother Muyang, the little prince is still the highest bloodline atavistic in the history of the royal family, if you can also enhance the bloodline, maybe you can reach the point of being a pig fairy. ”
"Look at the you said, it's all born, is it possible to eat it and pull it again?" Mu Yang was taken aback just now, and now he said angrily.
The chicken essence came over, "Not really, what about our demon clan, the most important thing is the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline, the higher the peak that can be reached, the little prince is born, and he is destined to reach the peak of nearly a thousand years in the future." ”
The little pig raised his head proudly.
"Then you demon clan can't do it, our human race still pays attention to a one percent talent, plus ninety-nine sweat. Mu Yang thought for a while, "Otherwise, you go back and talk to your old demon emperor, work hard, and have a second child." ”
"There is no family planning in your country. Mu Yang nodded.
Zhu Wushuang waved his hand and asked Zhu Wusan to take everyone to the other side to visit, leaving only him, Mu Yang, and Little Pig here.
"The bloodline of our demon clan is also gradually weakening from generation to generation, in order to give birth to our little prince, our current king, using the ancestral secret method, all the heritable bloodline, all supplied to the little prince, and now he can't give birth to a second child. ”
"Oh?" Mu Yang hugged the little pig and looked at it carefully, "Then if he is gone, won't your royal family be ......?"
"Broken?"
"Yes, I just see that you and our little prince are connected by blood, if our little prince dies, you are not much worse, otherwise I can't tell you this kind of thing. Zhu Wushuang said mysteriously.
Mu Yang's heart jumped, ", is there such a thing?"
The little pig glared at Mu Yang, kept humming, and hummed several times.
"What did he say?"
Zhu Wushuang translated, "The little prince said that you are a white-eyed wolf, you have died twice in cultivation, if you didn't have his vitality to maintain, you would have died long ago." ”
Mu Yang smiled a little embarrassedly, "Hahaha, this looks." ”
Mu Yang was still strange at the time, spiritual food can only replenish spiritual power, where did the sucked life force come from, and afterwards the little pig wilted and lay down for several days, Mu Yang also wondered if the little pig had a bad stomach.
"By the way, what were you doing in the Northern Wilderness at that time?" asked Mu Yang.
"At that time, someone used the handwriting of Long Daoyou of the Northern Wilderness Dynasty to send us a letter wanting to marry, so ......"