manynovel Chapter 3349 Is Mommy warm enough? Let me fan you.
Chapter 3349 Is Mommy warm enough? Let me fan you.
"If you want to eat it, just make it yourself."
"I'm only in charge of grilling."
"As for where the meat comes from..."
Her gaze swept over the remaining nine ghost kings, and then over the powerful ghosts in the stands.
He said meaningfully:
"Aren't there plenty of ingredients here?"
"Whoever brings down the 'ingredients', I'll grill them for them."
The demons were taken aback at first, and then their greedy eyes flashed with an unprecedented ferocity.
"You, are you telling the truth?"
Yang Susu slowly shook the grill and flipped one of the legs over.
"of course it's true!"
She was only responsible for grilling; who ended up eating the grilled ghost meat was not up to her.
At this moment, the evil spirits all looked at their companions.
One second they were comrades-in-arms fighting side by side, the next second, in their eyes, they have become walking delicacies.
It turned into golden, crispy, and fragrant roasted meat.
"Roar--!"
It's unclear who started it.
A one-horned demon suddenly sprang up and bit off the neck of the long-tongued demon beside it.
"These are my ingredients!"
It dragged the corpse of the long-tongued demon and charged madly toward the other side.
"Kill!"
"Let's grab the meat!"
"Your leg is so fat, it's mine!"
"Your ear is huge, cut it off for me quickly..."
"Hehehe... Go ahead and fight, kill one and I'll take the rest..."
Chaos erupted instantly.
The entire Demon Arena was in complete chaos.
The big ghost kills the little ghost, the strong ghost kills the weak ghost.
Even the nine ghost kings were besieged.
Although they were powerful, they were still somewhat overwhelmed by tens of thousands of hungry ghosts.
Yang Susu stood in the center of the chaos, her white clothes fluttering in the wind.
She did not make a move.
She simply watched this farcical scene of mutual slaughter quietly, occasionally waving the sacred orchid flame to catch a "piece of food" that had been thrown down and slowly roasting it.
She was the chef of this grand feast.
They were also the masters of this massacre.
Outside the Mirror of Heaven.
Jun Yichen looked at the woman who could turn all ghosts against each other with just a few words, his eyes filled with pride and deep affection.
This is his Su'er!
No matter where she is or what dire situation she faces, she will always be the queen who controls everything!
A-Ling was completely dumbfounded, her mouth practically watering.
"Wow……"
"Not only is the fairy sister good at fighting, but she can also cook and knows military strategy!"
"so perfect!"
"I want to eat that grilled meat too..."
Looking at her mother's wise and calm profile, Hu Xiaoman finally felt a little relieved.
Mother, you are truly amazing.
She not only averted the crisis, but also exploited the weaknesses of the demons, causing the enemies to fight each other, thus buying herself some breathing room.
She should learn from her mother!
At this moment, those evil spirits were still fighting fiercely.
"You bastard, this is the ghost I killed, and you just stood behind me and stole it!"
"Put it down, put it down quickly!..."
"Hehehe... Only a fool would give that to you!"
"Oops...what did you bump into?"
"Great, Great Demon King, no... don't steal my ingredients, don't steal them..."
"Get out of here! This is mine!"
A one-eyed giant demon roared, smashing its spiked club down on the head of a long-tongued demon beside it.
"boom!"
The brain burst.
But this did not scare away the evil spirits around them; instead, it was like pouring a ladle of water into boiling oil.
More ghosts pounced on it, tearing the one-eyed giant ghost to pieces. Then, dragging its severed limbs, they rushed towards the central bone table as if presenting a treasure.
"Mother! Choose me! Choose me!"
"My meat is firm and chewy!"
"My thighs are all muscle; they'll be bursting with juice when grilled!"
They waved their severed arms, or even the thighs of their companions that they had just torn off, their twisted and ferocious faces filled with a fanatical desire to be cooked.
Limbs flew everywhere, and black blood splattered.
The entire Demon Arena has become a gladiatorial arena where people fight to "die".
however.
No matter how fiercely they fought, no matter how much they longed to be chosen.
Yet not a single ghost dared to cross that invisible red line and approach within three zhang of the white bone table in the center.
That's the kitchen!
Anyone who dares to approach will be terrified by their king.
At this moment, Yang Susu, dressed in a blood-stained white robe, leaned lazily against the skeleton chair.
She crossed her legs, one hand supporting her chin, while the other casually played with the pale blue flame at her fingertips.
"It's noisy."
She uttered three words calmly.
It didn't make much noise, but it caused the few ghost kings charging at the front to come to an abrupt halt, their massive bodies carving two deep furrows in the ground.
They immediately lowered the volume of their footsteps.
Yang Susu ignored them.
She flicked her fingertips lightly.
"call--"
The sacred flames of the Orchid Palace surged instantly, transforming into a fire dragon that swept up the thigh of the Ghost King that had just been thrown over.
"Zizzizi..."
The black ghostly aura quickly dissipated under the scorching heat of the divine fire, turning into wisps of green smoke.
The originally rotten and foul-smelling ghost flesh, under the purification of the flames, began to become crystal clear, and its skin turned an enticing golden yellow.
The grease dripped into the fire, making a pleasant popping sound.
Followed by.
Yang Susu flipped her wrist, and a delicate little jade bottle appeared in her palm.
Start spreading the ingredients!
Golden powder fell like starlight.
"boom--!"
An extremely powerful fragrance instantly swept outwards from the white bone table in all directions.
This aroma is so overpowering.
Ignoring the mountain of stench and the nauseating stench of blood in the monster arena, it penetrated directly into the nostrils of every evil spirit, striking straight at their souls.
"Gudong."
The demons that were fighting stopped.
They stared blankly at the piece of meat rolling in the fire, their eyes glowing even redder, and drool flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Fragrant.
So delicious.
This is simply the greatest torment for a ghost.
Yang Susu watched this scene and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.
The best way to control a pack of wild beasts is not with a whip, but with meat.
"It smells so good! It smells so good!"
Guiya had been waiting for a long time.
He lay sprawled on the table, his deep blue eyes fixed on the piece of meat, his nose twitching incessantly, like a puppy that hadn't eaten for three days.
"Mother, are you done? Are you done?"
He reached out his chubby little hand, trying to grab it, but Yang Susu gently tapped the back of his hand with her chopsticks.
"Snapped."
"What's the rush? It's not flavorful yet."
Yang Susu glanced at him and said indifferently, "If you want to eat good food, you have to be patient."
Guiya was hit, but instead of getting angry, he withdrew his hand and smiled ingratiatingly.
"Hehehe... Mother is right."
"Baby is patient, baby is the best."
In an attempt to demonstrate his "obedience," this ghost child, who struck fear into the hearts of all ghosts, did something that shocked everyone.
He mobilized the ghostly energy within his body.
The ghostly energy that was originally sinister and terrifying, capable of corroding everything, has now condensed into a huge black feather fan in his hand.
Gui Ya stood behind Yang Susu, tiptoeing, and vigorously waved his fan.
"Huhuhu..."
Cool breeze.
As he fanned himself, he called out in a childish voice, "Mommy, you've worked so hard!"
"A big fire won't hurt your hands!"
"Mommy, are you hot? Let me fan you!"
If those powerful cultivators who had died at his hands were to witness this scene, they would probably be turning in their graves.