MTL - Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality-Chapter 89 Did you cook today?

Spicy duck intestines, just slightly rolled, and left the fire in time, relying on the residual temperature of the hot oil, the duck intestines are completely cooked and tender and remain crispy.

At this time, the toughness and taste are not much, and it is not difficult to chew between the teeth, but also has a deep fragrance. The texture is thin and thin, and every time you chew, the fried sauce and red oil that have been rolled in a few circles fill your mouth with excitement and boldness.

Spicy, tender and crispy, no matter how you chew it, it is not boring, even addictive.

Just as I swallowed it, the delicious aftertaste permeated again, urging me to take another sip.

This is addicting.

When the demons came back to their senses, they shouted, "What are you giving me to eat - Gudong."

swallowed.

Body instinct is one step faster than his mind.

He pressed his neck, trying to spit out what might be poisonous.

But after stopping for a while, and saying a word, the spicy stamina came up, and it was clear and mellow in the mouth.

Mo Mie glared and looked at Xiao Mu's singer.

But the other party obviously did not intend to give him another one.

A jade slip flew towards him.

Destroyer:

Hoo, he sneered, "People who cultivate waste, cultivate in such an environment of heavenly and earthly treasures, will not be able to soar for many years! I will not let the waste send, nor will I betray for the waste. Demons."

He sneered, and also saw the five-element spirit key and the seven-story secret palace glazed pagoda around Su Yuyu's belt, which was decorated with silver rope.

Mo Mie squinted, "Are you that Su Yu?"

He knows.

Mei Youde told them before the waste that Nanxun and Su Yu were the most dangerous and must be removed first.

But the Demon Lord doesn't believe in Mei Youde at all.

People have always used strategies.

This may be a trap, or it may be the personal grudge of Mei Youde's waste.

Unexpectedly, today, his demon annihilation will fall in the hands of Nanxun Su Yu.

What Mei Youde said turned out to be true.

"Unless I die, I will be driven by the devil for eternity!" The devil said.

"What's the use of killing you?"

The jasper turtle lay on Xiao Muge's hat, spread out its two thin claws, and couldn't help but speak.

"If you die, the demon world will have a hundred years at most, and a demon general with the same strength as you will be born. Demons, you can't kill them. Your companions have told us."

Mo Mie was stunned for a moment, and immediately swept away the magic energy, and suddenly found that in the corner, he was timid and did not dare to look at his magic map, Mo Sang.

"How dare you tell them all the secrets of the devil world?"

He was furious, but he saw two helpless little white faces.

The two golden armors on the forehead of the magic map and the magic mulberry have no magic energy, and the magic energy in the body is broken.

Only the powerful flesh remains.

Motu bowed his head, "I and Sang can't go back. Take a closer look, we are already from the city, cough no, we can't be magic anymore."

Destroyer: "…"

"Trash! Human cultivation is just deceiving you! You think you can survive by staying in the human world, can you absorb spiritual energy?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

The two demons answered at the same time.

Glancing at each other, a little flinched, "Master Su promised us that as long as we sign a century labor contract, as long as we work hard and don't harm the world, we will shape the meridians, Dantian, Jindan and Yuan for us. infant…"

Devil: "?"

"How is it possible? Sang, all of your classics have been read into the belly of a dog?"

Mo Sang was surprised, "You just took a meridian pill, didn't you feel anything abnormal in your body? Are your arms and feet itchy?"

It's a little itchy.

As he spoke, the corner of Mo Mie's eyes twitched.

But when he is dying, will he scratch his itch in public and look inside his body?

Mom glared at him.

Sure enough, the food that Xiu feeds him is poisonous!

What meridian pills... um! ? ?

The demon bowed his head for a moment.

Being busy looking inside, my little finger has been itchy since just now.

It looks silly!

The root of the little finger actually formed a slender, hollow slender tube in his body.

While speaking, it itches to the forearm, and the slender tube grows to the forearm!

The dark and chaotic demonic energy in the body was originally scattered in the flesh and blood, but at this moment, there was a small group of demonic energy, as if it had found its hometown.

Listen to the command, slowly pour into the thin tube in the forearm, and gradually drill into the tube!

This, is this a meridian that only people cultivate?

No.

The Demon Extinguisher was stunned and took a step back in shock, fear and joy while pressing the left forearm.

It can accommodate the magic energy and allow the magic energy to pass through smoothly... This is the demon meridian that appeared on the murals of the magic city thousands of years ago.

This little finger seems to be called the Hand Sun Small Intestine Magic Sutra!

…He has a magic scripture! Little finger...half?

Mo Mian clutched his arm, his heart beating wildly.

But she was taken aback.

Originally, there were a few scattered magic essences on his arm, but one of the firefly-like magic essences actually fell at the tip of the little finger.

It's like a home.

"Shaoze Point." Daoist Mu spoke in shock.

The demon essence of the demons actually corresponds to the human body degree.

Even the meridians that are born are consistent with human cultivation.

 

Whether it's the Five Spirits or the Nanxun elders, they all have weird expressions.

Could it be that thousands of years ago, or even earlier, humans and demons were not mortal enemies, but one?

"Devil," Mo Sang breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't lie to you, right? Come here, not only can you beautify the golden horn, but also good things."

Motu nodded and touched his forearm in the same position.

Obviously he also ate half a meridian pill.

The Demon Slayer was about to speak when the jade slip floating in front of him instantly expanded.

Twelve classics, eight extraordinary classics.

After a hundred years, Su Yu still retains the first renewal right.

In addition, look at the performance, whether to give them the chance to cast Jindan and Yuan Ying.

Mo Shui couldn't help slandering in his heart.

Human Xiu really does a good job.

Su Yu pondered, "I won't force you. It's okay not to sign."

In a word, she put away the remaining meridian pills.

The devil was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Mo Mie lowered his head for a moment: "...I sign."

Even if he didn't sign, Ren Xiu wouldn't let him leave today.

He took a deep breath, "But I don't want to fight with other demon generals. I'm only interested in higher-level demon commanders and demon master positions."

Half of the meridians were faintly hot, and the magic energy rose in the body, eager for more.

"I can help you, but I won't die until I am strong. Once discovered by the devil, my magic essence will be detonated by the devil."

To Qiongfeng was eerily silent, only the wind and trees moved.

As well as a group of brothers and sisters, they looked at Su Yu with admiration.

Motu coughed, "Master Su also has the magic pill that hides the magic essence and prevents the demon master from discovering it."

Devil: "??"

He was silent, and then he made a sound, "Like your magic essence?"

Two Demons: “…”

Su Yu: “…”

"Cough," Master Su spread his hands awkwardly, "Don't be afraid, I already have an improved version."

The thumb fried buns and glutinous rice **** were eaten last time, and the burden was too heavy, not only did not cover up, but also caused perforation of the "digestive tract".

After a day of thinking, she has a new idea.

Hong Kong style semi-hollow egg waffles.

Soft and soft, round like a small fruit, and neatly arranged like a checkers board.

Each egg is semi-hollow.

Tear in half and you can clearly see that the crispy skin of the top half of the egg waffle is like a golden egg roll, the half is hollow, and the bottom half round cake base is soft and dense.

Hidden red beans in the middle to add a little sweet burden, double the heat, and double the happiness.

Su Yu felt that the hollow position just left space for Mo Yuan, as if giving it a soft bed with a bedspread.

It can not only isolate the magic essence, but also prevent them from breaking and making them uncomfortable.

It will not affect the working status of the demons in her kitchen.

Su Papi, no, Master Su thinks this is very suitable.

"You are willing to try, the bed pill of the princess of magic essence - hollow egg version."

Master Su said that, regardless of the stunned expression of the three demons who were shocked by the long name of the second middle school, he entered the back kitchen with his hands behind his back.

"I really envy you, the devil."

Motu couldn't help but watch her with emotion.

"Hey, I knew there was a hundred-year labor contract, I just signed it, and the magic element would not be broken."

Not only is it not bad, but it can also sleep in a princess bed.

Who has it, who has slept?

Anyway, he thinks that the devil's magic essence may never lie on the princess bed!

But his magic essence is broken.

Motu lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, trying to hold back the tears.

"When the time comes, let me see how your magic essence sleeps on the princess bed."

“…”

Everyone in Nanxun looked at each other.

Hang Wan'er swallowed, and her Yuan Ying wanted to sleep on the princess bed.

But she put on her hips and looked at the frustrated Demon Map and Demon Destruction, and encouraged, "Continue to do more golden magic horns, as long as you all work hard and work hard, and focus on getting contribution points. Be diligent and diligent, even if the magic essence is broken, Second Senior Sister can make it up for you."

Three Demons: "...!"

"Second Senior Sister's meridians are all made, is there still one magic essence?"

Hang Waner is full of confidence.

Yu Dong has already made up his mind.

"I'll first give you a calculation of the value of the Twelve Serious Vessels and the Seven Odd Veins. Can you afford it in a hundred years!"

The three demons could not help but feel a heavy weight on their shoulders.

"I heard that the demonic energy is dark and damp and has the power to destroy?" Yu Dong said.

After a while, when Su Yu carried the egg waffles in the oil paper bag and walked to the door of the small kitchen, he saw that there was no place to step on.

Qingxuan, Mu Daoren, and even Xiao Muge have all floated in the air.

Hang Wan'er and others all use swords and swords.

From the door of her back kitchen, all the way to the mountain behind Qiongfeng, there is a pungent smell.

At a glance, she saw that there were long-haired fermented stinky tofu and long-haired semi-finished fermented bean curd...

And the black air lingers between the hands of the demon.

I even mentioned two jars of cheese.

Stinky tofu is fermented by two kinds of molds, Aspergillus and Mucor.

Sufu is the fermentation of Rhizopus or Mucor with strong protease activity.

The fermenting bacteria of cheese is lactic acid bacteria. ①

Mo Mian coughed, "Can this reach the spirit stone?"

Su Yu gave him a deep look.

Unexpectedly, magic, put down the butcher knife, you can produce fermented ingredients.

Master Su raised his lips.

Hand him the egg waffle, "Try today's staff meal."

Destroyer:

Master Su will not treat any hard-working and serious kitchen staff.

This freshly baked egg waffle was rolled up by her and placed in an oiled paper bag.

When Demon Slayer took it, he felt as if he was holding the clouds in the sky.

How can it be so soft.

Can this really be a bed for the magic essence, cough, can it really cover the magic essence?

Mo Mie bowed his head, and saw the whole piece of egg waffles that were connected like chess pieces through the oil paper package.

To be honest, it's a far cry from the shape of the bed.

This soft yellow is like a goose egg, and like the young ducklings he saw when he came to the human world, the tender feathers.

The mild aroma of milk and egg surrounded him.

It was latent in the past few days, he did not miss the familiar taste of Jinbamen's disciples feasting on their cultivation.

He couldn't help swallowing.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, she took a big bite on the rolled up thing.

But he stopped again, and instead reached out, and with some careful fingers on the chessboard-like egg dan, twisted off a naive little ball and stuffed it into the mouth.

The moment she bit down, the Demon Yuan, who was violent in the past, was stunned.

Crispy and soft.

With a click, the teeth first touched the crisp golden yellow of the skin, and then fell into the endless softness.

At least at this moment, the magic essence in the body is quiet and no longer violent.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he found that his hands would move, and unwittingly unscrewed a little princess bed egg pill, he almost forgot why he was taking this, but he stopped not come down.

It's soft, crunchy and warm that lasts forever.

In the end, instead of carefully picking each one, she took the oiled paper bag directly to her mouth and took a big bite.

Let the entire mouth, between the two rows of powerful teeth, be filled with this cloud-like golden, dense fragrance.

This bite is extremely comfortable, but when you look closely, it hurts a bit.

More than half of it was in the oiled paper bag.

Pleasure is short-lived.

For the demons, most of them are endless blood.

However, Mo Mie didn't have much time to sigh with emotion, because he saw clearly that he was not in control and bit a small complete princess bed pill.

Below it is a soft bed, and above it is a thin and crisp bed tent with semi-circular ridges.

This is a round princess bed!

Ren Xiu did not lie to him.

Destroyer understands.

The other two demons, Nan Xun and others were stunned.

Seeing that Mo Mie's movements are not very elegant, but the pale golden aura is wrapping him at this moment.

He slowly floated up in the air and slowly lay down on his side.

It was as if she was lying on top of the softly padded layers of fluff, and a layer of bed tent fell over her body.

In that instant, everyone saw that the devil energy in his body was also like this, gradually surrounded by the falling bed tent.

Sure enough, the magic essences all lay in the circular glowing princess beds!

"I don't seem to feel the threat of the devil to me."

The demon suddenly opened his eyes.

He was three big and five thick, with a tiger-backed waist and dark skin, lying on his side on a princess bed composed of half-empty golden aura, and said so to them.

Magic Figure, Mosang:

Everyone in Nanxun had complicated expressions.

It is very easy to destroy the devil, and I feel more comfortable than ever.

Originally, the demons in the demons' bodies, as long as they do not surrender to the demon master, will detonate their bodies at any time because of their dissatisfaction.

Since inheriting the magic essence with the power of the magic general, the devil has always felt that he is constrained and threatened.

But now, when the bed net is completely down, this restriction and threat is gone.

Peace.

In bed, so at ease~

Mo Mie took a deep breath before stepping on the ground from the 'bed' in mid-air.

"Master Su."

"From today onwards, the demon will obey your hundred-year dispatch!"

In four hundred and ninety-two years, the shadow that he would be detonated at any time if he performed poorly has always haunted him.

And now, he signed a century-old labor contract with her.

It's just a few pieces of stinky tofu.

Deeds of Migrant Work, and even wrote an agreement that they only need to work for four hours a day.

What fairy woman is this?

She didn't embarrass him.

And—

Mo Mie raised his dark and sullen face of submission, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed, "Master Su, can you give me another pair of golden pearl magic horns? I can do more work."

Of course.

Crispy corners, which can be produced in batches.

Cough.

Master Su waved his hand generously, "As long as you perform well, it will not be a problem to send ten or eight every month."

Three Demons:

"Huh? I feel that the magic element of the demon has also disappeared!"

The demon master in the passage, the cold and violent voice was furious.

Mei Youde coughed and was already vomiting blood.

"It's Nanxun again!"

He looked at the tall magician who was stuck at the entrance with an extremely ugly expression.

"Demon Lord, there are still nine demon generals in the human world. Before the commander Mo Er has left the passage, we can't let them move rashly!"

May clenched her fist.

Otherwise, in the Mahayana period, he would not be able to stand the backlash of these guys being killed.

But the voice just fell.

A puddle of blood appeared in the eighth-grade no-character book in his hand.

It's exactly nine groups!

Mei Youde's fingers were shaking.

I soon heard the demon master in the channel angrily slap at Moshuai Moer, "The nine demon generals are all in Nanxun... The demon essence has disappeared!"

May Youde:

Poof—

He spat out a mouthful of blood and landed on the Wordless Book.

Nine mouthfuls.

The breath quickly wilted.

These demons are all waste!

"Until the channel is fully opened, you can no longer act alone!" Mei Youde digs the cover of the book.

He is very confident and violent.

"Mei Youde, do you think I'm so useless?"

"I will go to places other than Nanxun first."

Mo Er smiled, "Making riots and chaos is the style of my demons. It's too stupid to destroy them."

The black air suddenly drifted to all directions.

Cold and wet, and with a touch of unpleasant madness.

Mei Youde looked down at the Wordless Book.

I saw the ink smudge on it, and a white round cake gradually appeared.

He doesn't know what that means.

Nanxun to Qiong Peak.

Each disciple found something to do.

Have a heart-to-heart talk with the nine demon generals who have just arrived—the equivalent of the power of the gods.

In one hand he held the jade slip of the deed of the workmanship book, and in the other hand he held the high folded jade box.

Senior Brother Xiao Muge is guarding.

"What can the Demon King give you? Is it an elixir, a practice method, or a magic weapon? No, you are so pitiful!"

The sixteenth junior brother, who was just a short while ago in Gangjindan, took courage, and when the brutal demon was about to turn his face, he took out a pair of slender golden magic horns spread on the soft brocade in the first jade box.

"Look."

He took out the second layer of jade box, opened it, and showed the meridian map to the demon.

"Look."

He took out the third layer of jade box, revealing the bed of the Princess Mo Yuan inside.

"Kang Kang."

Nine God Transformation Brothers and Demon Generals: "…"

They also have brothers, sisters, and even children.

Who doesn’t want to let the same clan and sect have golden horns on their heads and meridians, no longer need to kill each other, and can also advance?

The generals lowered their heads one by one.

Signed the contract, and was fingerprinted by Xiao Muge.

When they were a little frightened and didn't know if the choice was the right one, but they were eagerly looking forward to a new future, they were all arranged to go to the house in the backyard of Zhi Qiongfeng.

See Moxie, Motu, Mosang.

They looked at each other.

Then looked at each other's golden horns and smiled.

"Very good, you arc."

"Tomorrow, Tu, Sang, also teach me how to make golden horns. I'm in this position."

"Take me, I make fermented bean curd."

"I make cheese."

"I'm in charge of sauerkraut."

Each position, one hundred spirit stones per day during the probation period.

After 150 Spirit Stones are completed, if the amount is exceeded, there will be a commission.

This night, lying on the bed, the magic generals felt that they had some hope.

Master Su also said that this is the case now, and later, they must be returned to the demon world, optimize the environment of the demon world, and earn magic stones there.

The demons grinned.

But on the second day, the Houshan fermented food workshop was busy, transporting batches of stinky tofu into Suyu mustard seed bags, and several sect disciples came anxiously from outside.

Jiuyao Mountain Rongxing, Qingrongmen Liu Ran, Shuilingmen Xuening, and the core members of several women's cultivator patrols all had ugly expressions.

"Master Su, we have been poisoned by the devil's gas."

They are sane, but their hands are constantly moving.

The whole arm has turned black, holding the flying sword, and the flying sword was also damaged by them.

Not only that, but their hands also tried to destroy surrounding houses, trees, and medicinal herbs everywhere.

Even seeing Su Yu, they wanted to smash her iron pot.

The corner of Su Yu's mouth twitched, and he quickly put the iron pot into the mustard bag.

But in the blink of an eye, the magic energy followed their arms and gradually climbed to their shoulders.

"You are invaded by the chaotic and violent demonic energy."

The demon can be seen at a glance.

"At least at the level of magic commander, a bit like the devil who masters the riot. I can only suppress one place for you, but I can't let the magic energy disappear immediately."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the magic energy of a small half of the meridian moved, and the magic energy was forced to their fingertips.

Liu Ran gritted her teeth, "If it really doesn't work, just cut off her fingers!"

You can reshape your body if you advance to a god.

But Mo Mie glanced at her, "It's useless, the magic energy is parasitic on your body, if you cut off the part, it will penetrate through the wound."

Liu Ran immediately paled.

Su Yu pressed her arm and probed with her divine sense.

Mo Mie grinned, "Master Su, don't worry, this bit of magic will not kill you. Just let their hands show a certain degree of magic. Riot, only by constantly destroying the objects around you, fifteen This demonic curse will subside in the future."

But black vines grew from Liu Ran's fingertips and slapped him in the face.

Destroyer:

"Ah, sorry, my magic hand just doesn't obey me, and it's uncomfortable not to destroy it!"

The corners of their mouths twitched.

Su Yu pondered, looking at Liu Ran's dark fingertips.

"Keep breaking..."