"How is it?" Grandma Yin's voice was firm, "Do you want to stay here and continue spending time with us?"
The white lady looked very ugly.
The emperor was sitting in a high position, listening to his subordinates reporting, he immediately pressed his eyebrows and sneered: "Idiot."
"When making puppets, you have to think about squeezing out the last bit of their use value."
"He actually cut off his last escape route."
He was extremely irritated, "This road is not feasible."
The emperor did not continue to sit in a high position.
He stood up and cast his gaze on Nan Hui beside him.
She was boiling the syrup bit by bit as she said at the beginning.
Probably because I'm not good at it, it didn't go smoothly.
The emperor's already bad mood became even worse, "I'll send it over after you learn it."
The servant next to him nodded immediately.
He glanced at Nan Hui sympathetically.
Without this layer of human skin, I was very kind to Nan Hui. I originally thought that after putting on human skin, I would treat her better. After all, I used to be a Zerg. Maybe his aesthetics is still on the side of the human race? No.
I like the little female insect of the Zerg tribe.
But who knew that the human skin chosen by the emperor himself would actually treat Nanhui sometimes well and sometimes badly after putting it on.
Sometimes he would stare at her with deep eyes and a gentle smile.
Sometimes, because of something Nan Hui did, his temper suddenly became bad.
The servants don’t understand, Nan Hui didn’t do anything wrong, right?
Sugar production, the Zerg cannot make sugar in the first place.
"Miss Nanhui, you should practice more. If the master is unhappy, you will not be able to eat well. You must know that the master is good to you, so you can live a good life here." The servants came to Nan Hui and kept talking.
persuade.
Nan Hui stirred the syrup absentmindedly.
She didn't just stumble because she didn't know how to do it.
But I was too shocked.
Because the further you go, the memories of how to make sugar when you were still a human race will come flooding back.
She always thought she had forgotten it.
But when I actually encountered these things, I remembered them again.
And she also picked up the three-color candy given by the emperor and ate one.
It tastes very similar to the candy she used to make, but not exactly the same. After all, no one can make the exact same dish without a recipe. Even if there is a recipe, the taste will be different depending on the person holding the spoon.
But this taste is infinitely close, and it can be seen that it has been improved little by little.
The Emperor definitely recognizes her as a human being.
Different from those geniuses who shine brightly in the territory, they are young talents who are deeply loved by the mother tree.
She is really ordinary.
She has average talent and average abilities, and is just an ordinary daughter of a sugar shop.
The only thing worthy of praise is that the sugar made with it tastes better than others.
Moreover, the candy she made has some recovery elixir added to it. Some people don't want to take the bitter medicine, so they will bring a first-generation candy and take a few mouthfuls when they are injured. But she can make this kind of recovery candy, and others can also make it, so it doesn't matter.
Fantastic.
She didn't even remember when she came into contact with such a big shot as Dinghuang.
When the Emperor was young, as a disciple of the Mother Tree in his territory, naturally everyone knew about him.
If she had seen it before, she would definitely not be able to forget it!
Nan Hui stirred the spoon in her hand while thinking. The memory of the human race period was blurred.
Moreover, the insect transformation also had an impact on her brain.
Although she found the white berries before her soul was completely transformed into insects, which prevented her from turning into a complete insectoid, it didn't take a day or two for her to become like this.
The memory of the human race is as if it happened in a previous life.
"Think of it quickly." Nan Hui urged anxiously in her heart, "You must remember where you met him."
The syrup in the pot puffed up and raised semi-transparent bubbles.
It was still sticky and stringy when it exploded.
It was like she couldn't figure out her thoughts at the moment.
The Emperor has no intention of taking care of the White Lady anymore.
The White Lady also knew that this trick might not work.
After getting angry, he suddenly and strangely calmed down.
"Sure enough, your age has not been in vain, and Fu Zhi has not lifted you to this position in vain." Bai Niangniang looked at Grandma Yin and said with a smile, "I really can't stay here forever.
"
"But since you said so."
"Then I will deal with all these puppets today."
His eyes fell lightly on the mother tree.
She didn't resent him for saying these words. This was the thing that made White Lady the most unwilling.
Without love, there is not even hatred.
All his provocations and painstaking efforts are like hitting cotton. No matter how much others hate him, no matter how incompetent he is, so what?
What he wanted most was to see the changing emotions emerge on Fu Zhi's face again.
He didn't want to believe that the mother tree really didn't leave any trace of love behind.
I keep doing things that are in vain.
But the White Lady has no regrets.
Even if there is no love or hate, let her remember him. Even if she has to do enough bad things, as long as the mother tree can remember him forever, that will be it.
"Come here." Bai Niangniang raised her hand, "Press all the puppets up."
"It's up to you how you want to torture me."
The White Lady looked at the time.
"I can stay here for another two hours."
"After two hours, just kill them completely." The person behind him suddenly smiled happily.
They all raised their hands and came forward.
They also know that this method of letting a puppet deceive people can only be used once.
After this use, it became difficult to obtain the flesh and blood of those foreigners.
They are very angry now!
These puppets have become the best outlet.
All the puppets have regained consciousness. After all, torture is irritating, and these people have to react. Several puppets who were dragged forward by their hair had their entire faces rubbed on the ground. They tried hard to lift their necks.
Loudly said to the mother tree: "We are not afraid!"
"Don't fall into the trap!"
"Mother Tree, please take our family back."
"Don't let them see it."
In the territory of the Mother Tree, there are traitors like Bai Xun and Dinghuang who claim to be disappointed with the world and then complain about themselves and attack and retaliate against everyone indiscriminately.
Many of the aliens who were pressed by the mother tree resisted fiercely. Their eyes were red as they watched their children being tortured in front of them.
I just want to rush out and kill it to the death!
What's so scary about death?
"Let me out, Mother Tree, please!"
"I'm not afraid of death!"
Such shouts are endless.
And among those puppets who were dragged, chopped up, and treated in the most cruel way in front of everyone, no one said a word.
They broke their own teeth into pieces.
He didn't make any sound, for fear that his shouts would reach the ears of his family, causing them to lose control, go crazy, blame themselves and stay awake at night.
It reminded Yin Nian in the pool of warriors from all realms.
Think of the prophet.
Thinking of many, many people.
The path of a hero leads to the same destination through different paths.