The King of Hell, who was waiting for the meal, saw that Shi Xiaoxi had already darkened his face after not coming for a long time. He was about to see what she was doing, but he saw her and the orchid coming back while fighting.

When Mu Nan saw the faintly angry King of Hell, he didn't say anything, and helped Shi Xiaoxi take out all kinds of meat one by one.

"Sir, don't you need to go to the kitchen? Or should I ask someone to move a stove?" Shi Xiaoxi asked carefully, for fear that if he accidentally did not roar at her, her little heart would not stand it.

"No, just cook with your delicious pot." The King of Hell waved his hand and sat down by the window.

No, it’s hard for this monster King Hell to ask herself to cook in this room? It’s a delicious pot. No matter how she looks at it, she thinks it is a big black iron pot, and she doesn’t know how to use that magical big iron pot.

After thinking about it, she said again, "But the smell of oil smoke will be very strong. Aren't you afraid of being soaked to death, Lord Hell."

The King of Hell looked at her coldly, "The delicious pot has no smell of smoke." This woman doesn't want to cook, otherwise she just can't cook at all. Humph!

"Haha." Shi Xiaoxi smiled. Yes, the delicious pot has no smell of smoke, but there is no need to cook it by yourself. Just move your mouth.

"Lord Hell, he can cook things by himself, look..."

"Don't think about it." The King of Hell interrupted her delusion. "Without ingredients, the delicious pot is to help the poor, and it is even more impossible to serve you like a chef who serves you every day. If you can summon it without the ingredients, you will be awesome." Otherwise, how could he give her such a treasure?

Because it is useless to keep it by his side, he is neither anxious nor poor, and he is still the arrogant King of Hell, and he has someone to take care of three meals a day, so he doesn't need it at all.

Shi Xiaoxi was deeply depressed. It turned out that this was the case. No wonder the delicious pot was so squeaky that she didn't even give her a bowl of rice or chopsticks.

"What about the fire? It should catch fire automatically, right?" Otherwise, she would have to get the firewood sadly, my god! Shi Xiaoxi rolled his eyes to the sky.

The King of Hell laughed, "This will."

"Then I'll start." Shi Xiaoxi exhaled, "The big iron pot is coming out to cook."

The delicious pot suddenly popped up with two squeaks, and it stopped in the air.

Shi Xiaoxi teased it without believing in evil, "Big iron pot, I'm hungry, let's cook some vegetables and eat it."

The big iron pot ignored her and just shook it and showed that it couldn't do it.

"I really can't make it." She murmured to herself and took a large piece of pork and threw it into the pot. "Make this piece of meat into braised pork."

The fire broke out from the bottom of the big iron pot, and Shi Xiaoxi's eyes widened, hoping that a bowl of braised pork would be born, but...

However, the meat in the pot turned into a piece of black coke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of black meat residue.

Nani? Is it broken?

The King of Hell suddenly laughed, and even Mu Nan pulled the corners of his lips lightly. It was obvious that this big iron pot would not buy her account.

gloat?

Shi Xiaoxi's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she suddenly raised her fat feet and kicked the big iron pot.

The big iron pot jumped up suddenly, turned around in front of Shi Xiaoxi's eyes, and then a beam of light flashed out of the pot and shot one of the meat. A piece of meat was cut into countless pieces, and then the beam put all the meat into the pot. Various ingredients in the basket were shot by the beam and poured into the pot. After a while, a strong aroma of meat came towards me.

The King of Hell touched his nose depressedly, this is OK!
Chapter completed!