The pig fell into a sleepless situation again, but this time it was not for the sake of troubled thoughts.
Because the time to take the dragon yuan has come - he has not returned from going out during the day, Bailian will never wake up, and Baishuang has already returned to the room to rest.
The ox cart and the two fish demons sent people out of Pingjing City and have not returned yet.
Only the lights were still on in Fuyao's house, and the Jiao, who had lost all his demonic power and had the ability to protect himself only by returning to his original form, did not know that danger was approaching.
He came back from the stone bridge and waited for a day and a night for this great opportunity.
Although tomorrow is the last day of the appointment, the big demon will come back at any time, and he must act in time.
Although, his heart will be screwed to pieces.
Sighing, the pig took a pot of soft-shelled turtle soup that had been simmering for two hours on a low heat, put it on the thickest tray, and took out an azure deep-bottomed bowl and a soup spoon from the cupboard.
Fingertips slicing over the tray made the pig shake for a moment.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, took out a small packet of white powder from his arms, and shook the powder into the crockpot, the fingertips of the pig were trembling.
During the day, Fuyao also specially distributed the food that Baishuang bought in the market to himself.
Fuyao said that Baishuang didn't like to eat this kind of small dried fish, so it was the two of them.
The pig took a small fried golden dried fish and put it in his mouth, which was crispy and delicious, and it was really a rare delicacy.
At least, he has seen less, after all, he has never eaten......
No one had ever treated him like this in his life—giving him food, protecting him, and even holding back knives for him.
They didn't have the slightest selfishness, they just treated him like a down-and-out monster.
The pig once thought that he had enjoyed the warmth, so he obeyed the owner of the first floor.
Now, when I met this group of guys in Youzhou City, I realized what real happiness and warmth are, as well as the hand that stretched out in despair.
Although they are fighting and making trouble, they are busy dealing with the little girl of the Chu Emperor.
There are also mysterious big youkai.
There are even artifacts that were born in ancient times......
What a strange combination.
But they live so seriously and freely, they can go back and forth in the sky and into the killing field, or they can hold the newborn baby and laugh backwards.
He envied them and wanted to be part of it, forget everything and start over.
Unfortunately, he couldn't.
There is another person on the first floor, to be precise, there is another hedgehog, waiting for him.
That's right, what is left in this world is actually two pigs.
She's a member of the same race, and she's the one who turned him, a crippled monster who couldn't even transform, into a demonic being, and a place to stand in a cruel place like the first floor.
If he doesn't take Long Yuan, he can't think about the consequences!
The pig gritted his teeth and stirred the powder into the soup with a spoon.
Sniffed again, and confirmed that it was impossible to find any clues, so he took the bowl and spoon out of the kitchen.
Since coming to this yard, he took the initiative to take on the "big responsibility" of cooking, and never thought that he could save many unnecessary twists and turns.
The golden dragon yuan on Fu Yao's body is the purpose of his encounter with them.
But in order to be more realistic, the half-hung exorcist strong man who sold him really didn't know it, and thought that he had caught him by walking shit luck.
But when he couldn't sell it, he was beaten a lot.
Every time he was about to faint in pain, he deliberately used his demonic power to see where the people he was waiting for were to distract him.
In fact, with his "quality", it is a sure thing to enter the first floor of Tai, but the people on the first floor of Taiyi will not accept him.
Because he was originally a member of the first floor of the Taiyi with a mission, though, he was just a monster.
Finally reached the door of Fuyao, and the legs and feet of the pig were suddenly not so willing to move forward.
But he still pulled out the most natural smile, grasped the edge of the tray, and walked over step by step.
So far, what I can do is to atone for my sins in the future, which is to make Fuyao's death painless.
The packet of medicinal powder was secretly bought from the sleepy insect demon by the spirit in the dark, and the amount of medicinal powder put into the crockpot was increased by him.
Even if Fuyao only drinks one bowl, he will fall asleep.
Not to mention cutting out the heart to take Long Yuan, even if he cut off his skin and flesh with a knife, and then use a boning knife to remove the bones, Fu Yao would not have half a reaction.
Overuse of the Sleepy Bug's powder will directly turn the brain into a separate existence that has no connection to the limbs.
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It's like the sea and everything around it has entered winter, and everything is frozen.
Aside from the fact that the blood remains quietly, the brain no longer has any ability to sense the body, which may be a method for youkai to sleep for several years.
But if it were humans, it would be highly poisonous, or a poison that would make people die in their sleep.
But even if Fu Yao is a demon, judging from the fact that he has no demon power and is dug up Long Yuan, he will not survive......
The pig swallowed his saliva and was about to knock on the door with his free hand, but the door in front of him opened by itself without warning.
"I smelled the aroma from afar, but I didn't expect it to come to my room!
Fawn, what kind of soup is this?
Fu Yao threw down the book and ran over, tiptoed to open the lid of the crockpot and sniffed, "It's so fragrant!"
” The deer was stunned for a moment, and was directly amused by Fuyao's childishness: "Soft-shelled turtle soup, with a lot of neutralizing spices, is neither fishy nor oily."
It is stewed to thank the small dried fish during the day. ” Fu Yao smiled even more happily when he heard this: "You guy is too polite!"
Hurry up, give me a taste.
The gluttonous worms are all hooked out. ” He tried to bring the tray over, but the pig wouldn't let go.
"What's wrong?
Wasn't it for me to drink?
Fu Yao looked up at the pig, this monster of average height was much taller than him at this time, at first glance, it felt like he had a brother.
The pig was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "You can't hold such a big crockpot."
If I burn you, I'm going to be out of luck.
I'll do it.
You sit well. ” Fu Yao really obediently ran back to the table, and threw the book on the bed by the way, and put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Licking his mouth, he watched the pig put the tray on the table, and took the bowl and put a big bowl on it.
"Be careful of scalding it and wait until it's cold before drinking."
The pig placed the soup in the center of the table and only looked at the crockpot as he spoke.
Fu Yao pursed his mouth, took a spoon and dragged the bowl in front of him to stir the soup.
The white jade-like soup reflected the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes: "It's a pity that I don't have demon skills, otherwise a spell can make the soup instantly cool to the most suitable level." ” "Or else......
Can you cool me down with a spell?
Fu Yao's sparkling eyes lit up, and he carefully pushed the soup bowl towards the fawn.
Xiaolu was worried and smiled bitterly: "My magic is to see the truth of the world, and I can't cool the soup." ” Fu Yao scratched his head: "Yes, you are a hedgehog."
If he is in the priesthood, he is a god who is in charge of judging right from wrong and discerning good from evil.
Demonic power is used in a different way. ”