Prime Minister Cao, whose lips were gradually red and swollen, no longer acted like he was an official in court. He stared at the fourth prince with unconcealed displeasure, his eyes full of surprise and anger: "This little beast, he refused so simply. ! There is no trace of family affection at all!"
Looking at the half bowl of hot pot soup that was too much to drink, and the fact that there were at least ten bowls of soup left at the bottom of the pot, this man who was all-powerful in the Demon Clan Kingdom seemed small and powerless at this moment.
A man who has had a smooth life, he has risen to great heights through his family's misfortune. Prime Minister Cao, who is highly talented and has a strong background, relied on his strong skills to defeat enemies in the court one after another, and stood in the Wu Kingdom, which covers an area of tens of millions. Under one person inside.
Take charge of the political power of the world, mobilize millions of soldiers and horses, command the human race, and conquer all realms.
right! It is an existence that any life longs to possess, and conquest and plunder are the exclusive behaviors of a qualified person of power.
Prime Minister Cao is a qualified practitioner of rights.
This time he entered the land of the human race with heroic determination and dominance. This man who had been strong all his life faced the biggest problem in his life today when faced with a pot of hot pot. It was also the first time that he wanted to admit defeat.
A trace of bitter sadness flashed across his tough and shriveled face. He held the bowl and stared at the red oil for a long time. After staring at the red oil for a long time, Prime Minister Cao sighed heavily: "That's it, that's it. Thirty years of fame and dust..."
After sighing, Prime Minister Cao looked at the young man who was wrestling with a wild boar outside the house. His eyes were extremely complicated. He was as powerful as this human race boy. He had three Fugue Realm monsters as pets, but he lived a seclusive life in the mountains and went south to pick chrysanthemums. Leisure days.
At this moment, Prime Minister Cao wondered if he had drank too much hot pot soup, his mind was sublimated, and he whispered quietly: "I am indifferent..."
The resolute-looking Prime Minister Cao said no more, raised the bowl in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, then filled the bowl again without saying a word, and drank the same gulp.
The speed was fast, without any pause, as if he was drinking. The fourth prince turned his head and turned slightly. Seeing this scene, he was extremely moved: "Uncle, if my nephew becomes the emperor in the future, he will definitely bring the most beautiful succubus in the country to the throne." I’ll give you a reward for playing!”
Prime Minister Cao ignored the fourth prince and simply chose to ignore it. It didn't take much experience for an ambitious and power-obsessed demon to choose to ignore the royal family.
Sometimes just one bowl of hot pot soup is needed. If one bowl is not enough, then thirty bowls or three hundred bowls can always change a person or a demon's character.
Half an hour later.
Prime Minister Cao raised the last bowl and handed it to the fourth prince across from him with both hands. He burst into tears. He really cried. This last bowl was the limit that his body could bear. He really couldn't swallow it.
The fourth prince looked at the tearful Prime Minister Cao opposite him. The first thing he did not refuse was the bowl of hot pot soup, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: Prime Minister Cao actually cried!
For a demon, crying is a very cowardly behavior.
Even the banshee will not shed tears easily. Any demon who dares to shed tears will be ridiculed by many demons. No matter how strong the strength is or how high the status is, it is destined to be unable to raise its head among the demon clan in the future.
The fourth prince raised his hand in confusion to take the bowl. At this moment, he felt a little sorry for the old man who helped him overcome all obstacles on the road to imperial power.
In the hearts of the four princes, Prime Minister Cao is the strongest person in the court who can strategize and win thousands of miles away. With him around, the four princes will feel at ease.
Coupled with the relative status of uncle, the fourth prince actually has a different kind of emotion towards Prime Minister Cao. He is not only a monarch but also a minister, but also has a touch of family affection.
But this elder who holds such a huge position in his heart cried today, silently crying like a girl! Just because of a bowl of hot pot soup.
The fourth prince felt distressed and a little puzzled at the same time. Isn't it just a spicier soup? As for crying?
He raised his hand and took the last bowl of hot pot soup without saying a word. Prime Minister Cao's eyes showed a hint of gratitude: Thank you, Your Highness.
The fourth prince snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.
Only by doing it in one go can you skip the process that you don’t want to take on.
An old man and a young man looked at each other across the table. Prime Minister Cao wiped his tears expressionlessly. At this time, he had no intention of caring about power disputes and imperial hegemony...
The Fourth Prince also deeply understood why Prime Minister Cao was crying. Just drinking a bowl of it made him suffer more than the lightning strike he suffered during the Tribulation.
The fourth prince looked away, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
In this way, the old man and the young man stood in front of the table for a long time. No one spoke, made eye contact, and no longer thought about escaping or other ideas.
At this moment, I just want to stand quietly and don't want to do anything.
It was a hot pot soup that didn't seem dangerous, but was enough to calm them and shatter their beliefs.
The laughter of the young man outside the house continued, and the grunting of the wild boar and the hissing of the green snake were endless.
Fortunately, the two chickens in the house were quiet.
"Brother, I want to play ball again." Just after Prime Minister Cao thought that luckily the chicken was quiet enough, Erhong stood up and said to Dahong that he was addicted to playing ball.
Dahong held the ball and said as he walked past Prime Minister Cao: "Go, brother, the adults are playing too, we can also relax."
After speaking, Dahong patted Prime Minister Cao: "It's delicious, remember to wash the pot."
The two chickens waddled out of the house and stood outside the door, dancing again for nearly two hours when they first met, and then for eight more hours.
The abstraction is a little scary, a little unreal... Prime Minister Cao and the Fourth Prince, the two monster monks, today's scenes made them live the most dreamy scene in their lives.
The world of monks cultivating immortality does not seem to be like this, nor should it be like this.
Cultivation and enlightenment, seizing opportunities, fighting for treasures, taking the road to immortality, enemies and friends... this is what the world of immortality should be like.
But look, what are those guys doing outside?
Prime Minister Cao and the Fourth Prince's faces were stiff, and they unanimously chose to look outside the room. At this moment, they faced their abstract fear unswervingly!
Because there is no alternative.
The young man running shirtless on the snow rolled, lay down, crawled, and strangled the wild boar's neck, holding his head high and laughing.
The giant wild boar, which weighs nearly a ton, behaves like a puppy in its owner's arms, fluttering its limbs. It's obviously so ugly, but it still pretends to be cute!
The snake tied around the young man's waist kept rolling and twisting. As the man and the pig were playing around, the green snake also took the opportunity to secretly give the big black pig a bite.
The big black pig thought it was Fang Wu who pinched it, so he didn't care. Even though it hurt, it was not fatal. As long as the owner was happy, the big black pig could bear it.
These scenes are indeed a bit abnormal for a continent that cultivates immortals, but after seeing them, they can be tolerated.
But the two chickens twisting their crotches outside the door made Prime Minister Cao and the Fourth Prince look cold, their eyes were dull, and their teeth were chattering!
"Hahaha..."
After lasting for an hour, Prime Minister Cao suddenly laughed loudly. Because he had just drank so much hot pot soup, his laughter was hoarse and sad.
"Hahaha!"
The laughter became louder and louder, and Prime Minister Cao took off his clothes, leaving even his underwear, under the horrified gaze of the fourth prince.
Prime Minister Cao raised his left hand to the top of his head, arched his hips backwards, extended his head forward, and laughed: "Haha, I understand, I understand, hahaha."
"Da da da, la la la." Prime Minister Cao hummed a tune in his mouth, swaying in the dance of the little swan, and joined the camp of the two chickens outside the door.
The fourth prince looked at the scene of a naked old man dancing passionately with two chickens outside. A chill came over his head. He staggered back a few steps, widened his eyes, raised his hand, and spoke in a low voice. And sadly: "No... Prime Minister Cao, he was driven crazy!"
