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After Jimo came home, the first thing he did was to see Ali.
The little girl used Xuan'ao as a pillow, hugged the ginseng king, and lay sprawled on the bed, sound asleep.
Ji Mo was very speechless, took off the night demon mink fur on his back, and covered it carefully on A Li.
Ginseng King took the opportunity to get out of Ali's arms, holding Jimo's thigh, with tears in his eyes.
In the past few days when Jimo disappeared, it didn't have a good day, and it was almost eaten by A Li as a carrot several times.
It turns out that the most terrifying thing in the world is not the devil, but a brat, a greedy brat!
He was aggrieved and complained to Jimo about Ali's evil deeds.
Like countless parents, Jimo uttered an irrefutable sentence: "She is still a child, how can you have the same knowledge as a baby."
After finishing speaking, he kicked the Ginseng King flying out.
The ginseng king was even more aggrieved, as if no one was a baby. Although he had an old face, he was actually a ginseng baby in his bones.
Is it possible to live without double standards?
Ginseng King, like brown sugar, rushed over again, hugged Jimo's trousers, and said pitifully: "I have to make up, my beard has been eaten by the little girl, and the loss is huge."
"Forget it, I did catch a great tonic this time, and I'll give you two bites."
Without further ado, Ji Mo untied the ancient soul-eating toad and threw it to it.
"Ah, that's it, a toad?"
Ginseng King was full of disdain, but after one glance, his expression became serious, and after another glance, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground!
It never expected that this toad turned out to be a devil emperor.
Moreover, he is also a very famous figure, the commander of the demon clan who invaded the mysterious spirit world, the ancient soul eater toad.
This ancient soul-eating toad once fought against the White Emperor and slaughtered countless human monks. Its ferocious name can make children stop crying.
Now, Jimo is tied to Baihua's belly, and his tongue hangs out of the old man. This scene is really shocking.
"You let me eat this?"
Ginseng King swallowed fiercely, and the branches and leaves trembled in fright.
Is even the Devil Emperor just food in the eyes of Mr. Ji?
horrible!
Tianpeng who heard the movement and ran over stared at the ancient soul-eating toad with green eyes.
This is a devil emperor, if he can eat two bites, it must be extremely nourishing.
We can't let the idiot King Ginseng swallow it all.
So, with the mentality that it would be an idiot not to take advantage of the advantage, he rushed over and pecked at the ancient soul-eating toad fiercely.
Tianpeng is also clever, knowing that the ancient soul-eating toad is not easy to talk.
He directly pecked at the white flower belly, wanting to get a piece of the pie, and bite off a few pieces of Demon Emperor's meat to taste.
"Quack!"
The ancient soul-eating toad let out an angry roar.
"Cluck"
Tianpeng let out a scream.
With this contact, he was infected with demonic energy, causing him to cry out in pain.
How could the Devil Emperor be so easy to talk, just touching it would almost make him go around endlessly.
Xuan Ao originally planned to come over to take a bite, but now he can only give up this unreasonable idea.
"Hmph, you bunch of ants still want to eat me, it's wishful thinking."
The ancient soul-eating toad looked around in all directions with a proud face.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if he is reduced to the current situation, it is not something these crooked melons can get their hands on.
At this moment.
Ji Mo's voice came from outside the house, "Old monk, fill the iron cauldron with well water and light it on fire. I want to cook toad."
Hui Neng responded excitedly: "Mr. Ji, doesn't it mean he wants to eat hot pot, or I'll open up the toad first, and marinate it with ginger and garlic cooking wine."
Tianpeng and Xuanao couldn't stop drooling when they heard the words.
They were lucky enough to eat the hot pot cooked by Ji Mo, and the taste is really irresistible.
But now, it is really unimaginable to use the iron cauldron, an artifact embryo, as the pot, and use the devil emperor's ancient soul-eating toad as the food material.
Ginseng King was so frightened that he trembled and panicked, fearing that it would become a soup material.
Tianpeng patted his chest to assure that ginseng was generally not added to hot pot, and he was relieved.
Then without saying a word, he ran out with the ancient soul-eating toad.
"I am invulnerable to fire and water, want to boil me, dreaming?"
?The ancient soul-eating toad is not afraid at all, it is a monster in the ancient times, and ordinary water and fire can't hurt him at all.
"You are so lucky to be cooked by an artifact. I'm jealous of you being treated like this."
Ginseng King wiped the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He never thought that the first time in his life to eat meat would actually be to eat the meat of the Devil Emperor. Thinking about it makes him excited.
Artifact?
The ancient soul-eating toad sneered, and did not believe that there were artifacts in the mysterious spirit world.
But when he was pulled to the side of the iron tripod, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The iron tripod is simple and unpretentious, but it gives people an indescribable sense of heaviness, and there is no level of hierarchy. When the spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and everything is swallowed up.
Desolate Ancient Soul Eater Toad is sure that this is a divine artifact, even if it is not a real artifact, it is not far from it.
Being stewed by an artifact, there is still a way to survive.
At this moment, the ancient soul-eating toad completely panicked.
Could it be possible that he, the majestic devil emperor, will eventually be reduced to food and be eaten by these ants?
Wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world and the saddest devil emperor in history?
Thinking of this, it rolled its eyes and almost fainted on the spot.
Ji Mo said angrily: "You foodies, you know how to cook all day long. Who said you eat hot pot? I'm going to make medicine for Ali."
After the water in the iron cauldron was boiled, Ji Mo grabbed the ancient soul-eating toad and pierced the golden spots on its body with silver needles. Immediately, strands of golden blood dripped continuously into the cauldron.
Huanggu Soul Eater felt that his body was slowly being hollowed out, but his heart was happy, and he didn't look so resentful when he looked at Ji Mo.
Although it is sad to be used as a medicine introduction, it is better than being boiled and eaten, isn't it?
The golden blood fell into the cauldron, and immediately, a golden mist rose up, and a strong fragrance wafted out.
The golden scales of the dragon fish, the ginseng juice of the ginseng king, the buds of the linden tree, the branches of the willow tree, and the blue leaves of the Bianhua flower were thrown into the iron cauldron one after another.
In order to refine medicine for Ali, Ji Mo used the best materials.
Every material used here can drive monks crazy.
The lines inside the iron tripod lit up one by one, and the runes kept flickering. It was no longer ordinary, and it was full of brilliance, which was extremely sacred.
The iron cauldron is fragrant with traditional Chinese medicine, the sun is soaring into the sky, there are phantom shadows in the shape of dragons hovering, and there are roaring toads of ancient gods. The weather is extremely amazing.
"It smells so good, Brother Ji, what delicious food are you cooking?"
Ali, the snack foodie, smelled the aroma, and ran over in a hurry.
Holding a spoon as big as a brain in his little hand, he wanted to rush over to start the meal.
Boom!
Inside the iron cauldron, gorgeous glows gushed out, the dazzling brilliance made people unable to open their eyes, and the bright light shot straight into the sky.
Ginseng King lay beside the iron tripod, breathing wildly, wishing to inhale all the medicinal fragrance into his stomach.
The same is true for Tianpeng and Xuanao.
Hui Neng sat down cross-legged directly on the side, with a lotus pedestal emerging under him, and the light of Buddha behind him, and countless Buddhist teachings poured into his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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