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Chapter 4

A shiny, unique egg fell from the sky and smashed the nose of a monster.

The monster was fat and strong, and looked like a giant rooster. Its head was bigger than Baby He, and its long pointed beak made her tremble with fear.

The distinctive eggs attract other monsters. They have no magic power and no animality. They are just like ordinary poultry in real life, except that they look a bit oozing.

Baby He was already numb to this strange and bizarre world. She curled up and tried to ignore the big heads around her, for fear that she would be crushed by a claw accidentally.

She shuttled between the rows of paws, trying to leave, but the monster that had just hit her sat on her belly, and the soft fur hit her all over.

"Kick-kick--" the monster roared, its arrogant look seeming to tell its kind that this unique thing belongs to it.

The other monsters were not as fat and tall as it, and they hurriedly dispersed, fearing that the overlord of the breeding farm would target them.

Seeing this, the monster took possession of the little golden egg under its belly with peace of mind, closed its eyes, and prepared to hatch the little golden egg.

But He Baobao below was roaring: "Hey, stinky cock, get off it!"

She had just escaped from the snake's den and entered the wolf's den. Even a domesticated rooster from the demon world came to bully her!!

"Brother Tie, what are you doing?" Several cool-dressed witches from afar walked over and rushed over.

They were in charge of the World of Warcraft Farm, and just now they saw a white light flashing across the farm, so they hurried over in fear of an accident.

"Whoa, whoa, where did this little fairy come from? Please help me!"

Hearing the witch's voice, He Baobao pulled the monster's belly hard and tried to get out to attract their attention.

It was so difficult, she almost ran out of breath. This fat chicken was so heavy, but he had no ill intentions towards her, so the protection around him failed.

One of the witches saw the golden egg under the monster with sharp eyes. Her eyes widened and she cast a spell to take out Baby He.

"Isn't this the egg that Your Majesty brought back? Why is it here?"

"Maybe he ran out secretly." They saw him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I heard that Your Majesty treasures it. Let's send this egg back quickly, otherwise if we anger Your Majesty, we will all suffer."

He Baobao burst into tears and was overjoyed: Take me away quickly. I admit that I was a little loud to the Demon Lord. Although he tried to attack him several times, it was better than the dead fat chicken in front of me.

Several witches were preparing to take Baby He away, but they didn't know that Brother Tie, the demon beast, was not happy. He flapped his wings and tried to snatch the egg away, for fear of being taken away by them.

The witches were not vegetarians either. They cast a spell and restrained Brother Tie. He Baobao was so excited that he could only clap his hands in praise.

The witches seemed to be accustomed to the behavior of the monsters: "Brother Tie, you are a male and cannot hatch babies."

"If you act like this again, I'll let the kitchen stew you to replenish your health."

It just so happened that Your Majesty was injured outside and needed urgent help.

This time the monster became obedient and squatted on the ground, looking very depressed.

In the palace, Tantai had just finished handling some affairs when the cook from the dining room came over and carefully asked him what he wanted for dinner.

Tantai leaned on the armchair, pinched his eyebrows, and the image of golden eggs suddenly popped into his mind, and he blurted out: "Egg Custard."

The cook practiced cooking, and was responsible for the Demon Lord's diet on a daily basis. In order to satisfy the Demon Lord, he had perfected his cooking skills to the point where he could also study ordinary ingredients.

So when I heard the word "custard", I was stunned for a moment, but I had already turned over all the recipes in my mind.

"Yes, I will do it now."

The cook left in a hurry after replying outside the palace, so that it was too late for Tantai to change his words temporarily.

He exhaled silently: That's all, just custard.

The news that Lord Demon Lord wanted to eat egg custard spread like wildfire to every corner of the dining room, and everyone from top to bottom was trembling and proceeding in an orderly manner.

On the way to the Demon Palace, He Bao Bao and the Witch happened to pass by the dining room. He Bao Bao was instantly tempted by the tangy delicious food and was so greedy that his mouth watered.

It's been so long since I've been here that I'm almost starving.

Just as a male cultivator came over carrying an iron frame, she sneaked in while the witch was chatting with the male cultivator who was preparing ingredients in the dining room. The iron frame was then moved to the back of the dining room.

After getting in, He Baobao discovered that the inside was full of animal eggs. She secretly opened the curtain covering it and wanted to steal food. However, there was a hot sound in her ears and she quickly retreated.

"Your Majesty wants to eat custard. I'm going to work hard and make more different flavors."

"At least one hundred and eight kinds."

"Fortunately, the monsters in the breeding farm laid a lot of eggs a few days ago, which is enough."

He Baobao pulled something on the iron frame for a while, looked at the eggs around him, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

She wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?

The next moment the curtain was opened, and a simple face came over. He was so surprised to see Baby He, he picked it up and smiled: "Hey, this egg is a little different, it doesn't look like our demon."

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"I guess they came from the human race."

"Your Majesty, don't you want to eat egg custard? This human food looks very nourishing. Why don't you stew it too?"

He Baobao struggled hard. Her experience was like seeking Buddhist scriptures from the West. After all, Monk Tang still had three disciples to protect her. She only had a garbage system.

The cook took it: "This seems to be no ordinary spirit animal egg. It looks quite special."

"It's a bit wasteful to make egg custard, but I can make some soup for you."

He Baobao curled his lips: No matter how much Tantai you eat, you won’t be afraid of being bored to death by then!!

She had decided to give up resistance. Anyway, she and Tantai lived and died together, so she didn't believe he could bear it and came to save her.

The final result was that He Baobao was successfully washed away and thrown into the big iron pot, along with a bunch of health-preserving herbs.

Did she take a "hot bath"?

It was different from the blazing heat as imagined. It was steaming. He Baobao felt comfortable all over. She even swam in the pot.

"Hey, this beast's egg is quite cheerful!" The male cultivator smacked his tongue.

"Since the pot can't stew it, it's better to roast it over the fire."

As he spoke, he took out He Baobao, and a ball of yellow flames surrounded her. Her eyes were firm, and she had a persistence that would not give up until the goal was achieved.

He Baobao thought that even refining fire couldn't hurt her, so the little cook's fire would definitely not work, but he didn't know that the fire gave her a burning sensation and made her whole body extremely hot.

Tantai, who was correcting the booklet, felt a burning sensation between his fingers. His fingertips were slightly tilted, and the fine langhao pen blurred out a ball of ink on the booklet.

The burning sensation gradually intensified and spread throughout the body.

The drooping eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, Tantai raised his eyelids, and then realized that Lingwei instantly locked He Baobao's position.
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