"Demon Saint, eldest sister!" Qin Lang stammered and shouted.
"You brat, didn't you call me a bitch?" A cute white tail suddenly appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes. The white fluff was light and fluffy. It brushed Qin Lang's face, but it made Qin Lang wrinkle his nose and hit him.
A big sneeze.
"Ah...ah...sneeze!" Qin Lang rubbed his nose, nodded and smiled: "Which little bastard dares to say that about our eldest sister? I must kill him, hehe, demon eldest sister, ah,
No, she looks like a cute little girl, I almost want to call her the demon sister."
"Humph, you bitch, don't think that I don't know that you are flattering me. Let me tell you, I hold a grudge very much." The cute tail flew around Qin Lang and stopped at Qin Lang again.
In front of him, "But I like to hear what you say. It's much sweeter than that old bastard Qing Fengzi. For this reason, I will forgive you."
"Qing...Qingfengzi...Supreme Headmaster..." Qin Lang suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't say the words 'old bastard' no matter what.
"Hey, bitch, are you interested in this old wolf? I can help you cook it together." The white tail swayed back and forth.
"Sister, please wait a moment, I'll take it easy..." Qin Lang gasped for air and couldn't recover for a long time. This demon sage sister didn't say a word but was like a bomb. It blew up so much that Qin Lang was out of breath.
Despicable.
"Sister Demon, is the old wolf you are talking about the handsome demon below us?" Qin Lang asked.
"Yes, who else is it? I have wanted to cook it a long time ago, otherwise it would be annoying to me if I kept shouting all day long. But Qingfengzi's master, his master's master, his master's
The master’s master, and there are many, many old masters, those old bastards won’t let me cook it, and they even set up some kind of God Refining Valley to let disciples come in to practice. A group of people come here every few years, and a group of people come every few years. It pisses me off to death.
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"Sister Yao, since the old sect masters of all generations have not allowed it to be cooked, it means that the handsome demon can't cook it." Qin Lang laughed and said, it was a joke. If he asked him to cook the handsome demon, Qingfengzi wouldn't do it.
Cooked myself.
"You can't cook it. They just saw that the demon soul of the demon commander can be used to let his disciples come in to practice. Hehe, bitch, why don't we cook it together? If you don't listen to me, I will
I’ll cook you.” The cute tail started to get excited when he mentioned that he was going to cook you.
"Sister, even if you cook it, we can't cook it. How can there be such a big pot?" Qin Lang was about to cry. This demon saint was like a naughty girl, and he even threatened himself.
"Hahaha, I have a pot, I have a pot!" White Tails suddenly became excited. With a sweep of his tail, a large black pot appeared in front of Qin Lang.
"Wipe it! Do you really have a pot?" Qin Lang almost fell to the ground, got up in a panic, took the black pot, looked at it and threw it away.
"Bitch, why did you throw me into the pot?" White Tail was unhappy.
"Sister, are you kidding me? This broken pot is filled with half a kilogram of meat, and it's even cooking old wolf. People's poop will overflow from the pot." Qin Lang rolled his eyes at the white tail, feeling disgusted.
said.
"Humph, it's terrible to be ignorant. This pot of mine can cook anything. Not to mention this dead wolf, I can also cook it alive." The white tail said viciously, and with a gentle sweep, the pot
The dark pot trembled and doubled in size. He slapped Qin Lang on the head, flipped it over, and put Qin Lang into the pot.
"Sister, eldest sister, what are you going to do? You..." Qin Lang was so frightened that he peed for a moment. This girl was so difficult to communicate with that she would take action if she disagreed with her.
"Do you want to do it or not? If you don't do it with me, I will cook you, do you believe it?" White slapped his tail, and a black flame rose out of thin air under the black pot.
"Do it! We must do it! Sister Yao, let's cook this dead wolf together. I still have two jars of fine wine here, let's drink the wolf meat." Qin Lang immediately expressed his stance, with a look of generous sacrifice.
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"That's right!" White Tail said happily. With a sweep, the black flames under the black pot disappeared. The black pot also flipped over, pouring Qin Lang out of the pot.
Qin Lang doesn't dare to go against the Demon Saint's words now. She will do whatever she says. Let alone boil this dead wolf, even if he is asked to cook Qingfengzi, he will carry the pot without hesitation.
Just go.
"Come on, let me tell you, it's not easy to cook this dead wolf, but it's fighting with a little guy who is much more powerful than you, which gives us a chance." The white tail was close to Qin Lang's ear.
He said in a low voice, as if he was planning something shady.
Qin Lang knew that the one fighting the dead wolf must be Liu Junwei. That guy was indeed much more powerful than him.
"Let me tell you, you will hide in the pot for a while, and I will send you to the mouth of the dead wolf. Then you jump out, pick up the pot, I will enlarge the pot, and you will snap towards the dead wolf.
Button up the mouth. Then we can start a fire, hahaha..." the white tail said to Qin Lang in a sly tone.
"Why do you want me to carry the pot? Sister Yao, you are so powerful. If you take action, you will be sure of success." Qin Lang was willing to push whenever he could. When he heard it, he knew that this matter was definitely not a good thing.
"I won't go. That dead wolf has bad breath and can kill people. Besides, this kind of heavy, dirty, tiring, and dangerous work should be done by you men anyway!" The white tail danced.
He said happily.
"Sister, I'm afraid of heights. If I jump from such a high place, I can't stand firmly, let alone carry a big pot." Qin Lang was about to cry. It turns out that this job is still dangerous. Even the Demon Saint
Even if you don’t want to go, it’s not a dead end if you go by yourself. What’s the difference between it and being cooked?
"Are you going or not?"
"Can we discuss it? We have to take a long-term approach."
"If you don't go, I'll cook you!"
"Why don't you go? Of course we can't let our lovely and beautiful Demon Sister do this kind of work. Leave it to me."
"Okay! Come on, you go and hide in the pot first." The white tail swept gently, and the black pot was covered towards Qin Lang. Before Qin Lang could say anything, he bravely got into the pot.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu why is my life so miserable? I've been suffering from bad luck for eight lifetimes." Qin Lang was about to cry but had no tears.
"I can only express my deepest sympathy to you." Dongling comforted Qin Lang.
"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuncuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThink of ways to save me. I have a bad feeling that this trip will never come back." Qin Lang started to cry.
"Young sister, I can't help it. The origin of this pot is very big. If you are really boiled, it will be your honor. Hahaha, just be satisfied." Dongling laughed hahaha
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"I'm going to cook you." Qin Lang cried sadly and felt the black pot move.