The expressions of the three demons at this time were such that shock was not enough to describe them. They were stagnant in place, not even daring to shed nervous sweat quietly, and their blood was coagulating.
This boy, who looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old from the human race, has spent some time with the Demon Immortal Emperor of Yang Ao?
He also said that the Yang Ao Demon Immortal Emperor was howling around him like a dog?
The brains of the three monsters went blank, and they briefly lost their sense of touch, smell, and hearing. This conversation without any pressure from cultivation made them feel like thunder.
The content of this conversation is no longer enough to be described as terrifying.
The Tenth Prince Wu Shihuan came to his senses after hearing the sound of Fang Wu opening the wine bottle. He immediately knelt down to Fang Wu, with his head and body firmly attached to the ground, and his posture was at its lowest level.
He believed, very much believed in the young man's words. Just now he couldn't figure out why a human with no fluctuation in cultivation could raise four monsters, three of which were in the terrifying Fugue Realm.
At this moment he figured it out.
"Do you want to eat it?" Fang Wu pointed at the hot pot soup that had been eaten until there was no green vegetable in the pot and asked Wu Shihuan with a smile.
Wu Shihuan was overjoyed: "It is a small person's honor to be able to eat at the same table with adults!"
Then he crawled to the pot, not caring whether there was any food in it, picked up a spoon, filled a bowl of hot pot soup, and drank it in one gulp.
It was obviously very spicy, and his throat was almost on fire, but Wu Shihuan smiled very happily and kept praising: "It tastes really good. This is the best soup I have ever tasted."
Wu Shihuan smiled and asked Fang Wu, "Sir, can my two brothers come together?"
"Okay, drink whatever you want. If it tastes good, just drink more." Fang Wu nodded generously.
Wu Shihuan and his two younger brothers looked at him in confusion. In fact, they didn't want to drink at all. The air in the room was filled with the spicy smell of hot pot that stimulated the sense of smell.
But the prince's words cannot be disobeyed, and besides, one must act carefully in this room.
The two demons also crawled over. Wu Shihuan personally filled two full bowls for them, and kindly carried them to them one by one. With a grateful smile on his face, he said: "This is a gift from your master, we must drink it well." A brother."
The two demons nodded, pretending to be grateful, picked up the bowl and drank in one gulp.
"It's so spicy!" There was a stinging sensation in the throat, causing the faces of the two monsters to turn red instantly.
Fang Wu looked at the three demons. He actually liked to drink hot pot soup. Although he thought it was strange, throwing away the remaining soup would be a waste. Since someone could solve it, Fang Wu was still very happy. He looked at the three demons and said, "It tastes good, right?" ?”
The three demons nodded obediently: "Yeah! It smells very good. Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome, you guys are a little late, otherwise there is still food to eat. If it tastes good, just drink it all. Remember to clean the pot after drinking." After finishing speaking, Fang Wu got up, walked out of the house, and squatted on the threshold to watch. Looking at the big black pig plowing snow outside.
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"Bah, ha!"
The sound of the three monsters gasping because of the spicy food could be heard in the room, but how could you refuse the Lord's kind invitation?
Wu Shihuan winked at the two younger brothers, "Even if it's so spicy here today, I still have to finish this pot of soup!"
But he drank his own bowl very slowly, and tried his best to order the two boys to drink faster with his eyes. After finishing the drink, he immediately refilled it.
Erhong, who was squatting in a corner to keep warm and taking a nap, was woken up by the sound of the three demons breathing heavily because of the spicy food. He opened his eyes and looked at this funny scene, and couldn't help but laugh: "Huh, three silly birds."
"Brother, look, these three idiots actually like to drink hot pot soup."
Dahong lazily moved his body, opened one eye and said, "I've never heard that demons like to drink hot pot soup. This thing is so spicy, can it taste good?"
Erhong asked Wu Shihuan: "Hey, silly bird, my brother asked you if you like it?"
Wu Shihuan heard the chicken behind him calling him. When he turned around, his mouth turned into a double-layered sausage. It was difficult to even open his mouth, but he still tried his best to put on a smile and said: "To tell you the truth, it's very delicious."
"Really?" Erhong stood up and came to the hot pot with doubts. He picked up a spoon and scooped up a ladle. After drinking it, his eyeballs almost bulged to the point of bursting. He pinched his throat with his wings and rushed out of the house, eating continuously. Snow tried to eliminate the bitterness in her throat.
Winter valley.
With his hands folded on his chin, the shirtless boy squatted on the threshold and looked quietly outside the house. Ten meters in front of him was a chicken that was nodding its head and eating snow.
Twenty meters away is a pig diligently clearing snow.
Behind him, another chicken squatted in the left corner of the room, and a green snake coiled in the right corner.
In the middle of the room, three demons were drinking hot pot soup with painful expressions.
These scenes form a warm and harmonious picture in the valley, adding a touch of special warmth to this cold winter.
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"You three little bastards, how dare you lie to me and almost kill me." After eating snow for half an hour, Er Hong managed to get rid of the severe pain in his throat and walked inside to scold the three demons.
"But we think it's delicious." The three demons turned their heads for a moment, their mouths turned into red sausage mouths, and they said harshly with sweat all over their bodies.
At this time, there is only a bowl of soup left at the bottom of the pot!
Wu Shihuan glanced at the two younger brothers and pointed, "How dare you violate the prince's order?" With tears in their eyes, the two younger brothers took out the only bowl of soup left at the bottom of the pot, divided it into two portions, opened their mouths, and almost It is poured into the mouth, not swallowed.
After this incident, the world has lost three monsters who will never eat hot pot again!
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Wu Shihuan looked at Fang Wu who had been squatting on the threshold for more than an hour. He wanted to swallow, but found that he couldn't. The moment he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't even speak.
Wu Shihuan had been lucky for a long time. After using cultivation fluctuations to repair his throat, it got better. However, when he spoke, he was still hoarse, as if a nail was stuck: "Sir, thank you for your hospitality. I will never forget it." , I came in a hurry today and didn’t bring any gifts. When I visit you tomorrow, I will definitely give you a generous gift.”
Only then did Fang Wu look away, turned around and asked, "Have you finished eating?"
Wu Shihuan said respectfully, his sausage mouth forced a smile: "I've finished eating, it's very delicious, sir!"
"Okay." Fang Wu nodded, then turned his head and continued to stare outside the room in a daze.
Wu Shihuan and his two younger brothers stood behind Fang Wu and hesitated to speak.
Half an hour later, Wu Shihuan spoke bravely and cautiously again: "Sir, can we leave!"
Fang Wu didn't answer. He raised his hand and a ball of snow flew into his hand. The snowflakes instantly melted into water, but the water did not slide down. It just lay in Fang Wu's palm.
The next second, the water condensed into ice, and then turned into snow again. Fang Wu played like this for a long time.
"Huh? Why don't you leave?" Fang Wu asked confusedly when he found that the three demons were still in the house.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir! Let's leave now!" Wu Shihuan kept bowing and bending as he walked around Fang Wu.
After walking out of the house and coming to the foot of the steps, Wu Shihuan said to the younger brother beside him: "Come on, let's all kowtow to the respected sir and thank him for your hospitality."
Wu Shihuan knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to Fang Wu on the threshold.
Fang Wu looked at the demon kowtowing to him, looked at Wu Shihuan and seemed to think of something, and warned: "By the way, from now on... don't come to the human race, live in your own area, what's the point of fighting! Practice well, practice well...forget it, do whatever you like."
Wu Shihuan said with a serious face: "I obey! I will definitely bear in mind what you said, and when I go back, I will convey your thoughts to all the clan members!"
