"My lord, how are you going to get rid of this thousand-year-old tree demon? Just tear it down and make barbecue wood blocks?" Little White Pig glanced at the thousand-year tree demon who was tied to the edge of the courtyard dam by A Lang, and asked tentatively.
"I won't demolish it. I was planning to demolish it before, but now we have a better arrangement. This guy's wooden thorns can be used as guardrails. I will catch a few more dryads in the future and place them around the wooden house. Whoever has no eyesight dares to sneak up on me? Just stab it to death with wooden thorns. And I found that its branches can quickly grow new ones when they are broken. If I guessed correctly, this guy's body parts have the ability to regenerate. This is a good thing, so that it can continue to grow. Provide me with new wood blocks, which saves me a lot of trouble." A Lang touched his chin and praised the shivering thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Your Majesty is so wise! Xiaobai is so impressed!" Xiaobai Pig said as he bent down his forelimbs and closed his eyes to express his supreme admiration.
"Eh... how disgusting, what a great wisdom? What a big pig! Come on, follow me to eat kebabs." Alang kicked the little white pig's white and tender buttocks, turned around and walked towards the center of the courtyard. .
"I have to say, Brother Bai Wang, you are really a genius when it comes to serving people. You actually made the person you praised say the word "disgusting"... Hey, Liu Er feels that some things are just enough, and after that, there is no need..." Monkey Yao embarrassment He glanced at the little white pig with a sullen expression, then shook his head and walked towards the center of the courtyard.
The little white pig looked a little embarrassed and scratched its head. Did he overdo it just now?
The dragon-headed centipede swayed to the front of the little white pig, narrowed its eyes, and then spit a big mouthful of saliva into the little white pig's face.
"You..." The little white pig shook its body violently, trying to shake off the saliva that the dragon-headed little centipede spat on itself, then sighed softly, lowered its head and followed.
"Come on, come on, you followers, come here and eat meat skewers. The meat skewers grilled with dryad wood are so fragrant!" A Lang waved the meat skewers in his hand to tempt the three demons.
Seeing A Lang's enthusiasm, the three demons found it difficult to adapt and started to squirm one after another.
"What are you doing? Why don't you come here quickly? Stop nagging! Now that I have accepted you as followers, I will definitely treat you well. I will be angry if I continue to do so!" A Lang summoned the three demons again with a skewer in one hand and the other in the other. .
"Thank you, Lord!" The little white pig roared and ran towards Alang.
"Huh! Shameless brat! But having said that, a man can bend and stretch. If he can recover his cultivation as soon as possible, it wouldn't be a bad idea to give up a little self-esteem that does not involve principles." After struggling for a while, the dragon-headed centipede finally gave up resistance and swayed. The body crawled towards Alang.
"Brother Chulong is such a man! It's rare to be able to change your mind so quickly..." The monkey demon sighed in admiration and walked slowly towards Alang.
Under Ah Lang's loving eyes, the three demons feasted on their food. Especially the little white pig, which keeps humming. The dragon-headed centipede waved its numerous toes, tore up the meat skewers piece by piece and stuffed them elegantly into its mouth. The monkey demon, on the other hand, held the meat skewers with both hands and stuffed them into his mouth, simply and crudely.
"Hmm, it's delicious, it's delicious. Your Lord, the meat skewers you grill are more delicious than the Jueming Bean Soup made by my father!"
"Jueming bean soup? What the hell? You drank Jueming? Then why are you drinking it? Your father made it? Old white pig?" A Lang looked at the little white pig with a mouth full of meat skewers with a questioning look on his face.
"It's not really Jueming. It means that if you take a sip, you'll be worth it even if you die! You don't know, this Jueming bean soup is my father's specialty. It has been my favorite since I was a child, and I got the name myself. . Hey, since my father..., forget it, why mention him? How can you bring up unhappy things in front of the Lord, hehe..." The little white pig hehey turned back to the previous topic.
"What happened to you just now? Why are you a little unhappy? Just be satisfied, I haven't met my parents yet! Okay, okay, after you finish eating, we will study together the movement and spiritual skills left by the old bastard. I want to see what this thing is, and it’s so shameless that it’s called a semi-immortal.”
"Half-immortal level??? Let's study together????" Hearing Alang's words, the three demons just stood there and looked at each other. For fear that they heard wrongly, the little white pig even slapped himself, "Really You are not dreaming...Lord? You...you...do you know what you are talking about?"
