After Ji Mo returned home, the first thing he did was to see Ah Li.
The little girl used the Xuan'ao as a pillow, hugged the Ginseng King, stretched out on the bed, and slept soundly.
Ji Mo was speechless. He took off the Night Demon mink skin from his back and carefully covered it with Ali.
The Ginseng King took the opportunity to get out of Ali's arms, hugging Ji Mo's thigh, with tears streaming down his face.
In the past few days since Ji Mo disappeared, it had not had a good day, and it was almost eaten like a carrot by Ali several times.
It turns out that the most terrifying thing in the world is not the devil, but a naughty child, a greedy naughty child!
He felt aggrieved and accused Ali of his evil deeds to Ji Mo.
Like countless parents, Ji Mo said something that is irrefutable: "She is still a child, how can you see her like a baby?"
After saying that, he kicked the Ginseng King away.
The ginseng king was even more aggrieved, as if he was not a baby. Although he had an old face, he was actually a ginseng baby in his heart.
Is it possible to be a human being without double standards?
The Ginseng King was like brown candy. He rushed over again, hugged Ji Mo's trousers, and said pitifully: "I have to mend my beard. The little girl gnawed all my whiskers. I suffered a huge loss."
"Forget it, I did catch a big tonic this time, let me give you a few bites."
Without saying a word, Ji Mo untied the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad and threw it to it.
"Ah, that's it, a toad?"
The Ginseng King's face was full of disdain, but after taking one look, his expression became solemn. After another look, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground!
It never imagined that this toad turned out to be a demon emperor.
Moreover, he is also a big shot with quite a resounding background. He was the commander of the demon clan that invaded the Xuanling Realm, the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad.
This ancient soul-eating toad once competed with the White Emperor and slaughtered countless human monks. Its ferocious reputation can make children stop crying.
Now, Ji Mo has Bai Hua's belly tied up and his tongue hanging out. This scene is really impactful.
"You want me to eat this?"
The Ginseng King swallowed hard, making the branches and leaves tremble in fear.
Even the Demon Emperor is just food in Mr. Ji's eyes?
horrible!
Tianpeng, who heard the noise and ran over, stared at the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad with green eyes.
This is a demon emperor. If you can take two bites, it will definitely be extremely nourishing.
We can't let this stupid ginseng king keep it all to himself.
So, with the mentality that it would be an idiot not to take advantage of him, he rushed over and pecked the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad hard.
Tianpeng is also smart and knows that the ancient soul-eating toad is not easy to eat.
I just pecked the belly of the white flower, wanting a piece of the pie, and bit off a few pieces of the Demon Emperor meat to taste.
"Quack!"
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad roared angrily.
"Giggle..."
Tianpeng let out a scream.
The contact was tainted with demonic energy, causing him to scream out in pain.
How can the Demon Emperor be so easy to eat? Just touching it once almost made him walk away without finishing the meal.
Xuan Ao originally planned to come over and have a bite, but at this moment he could only give up this inappropriate idea.
"Hmph, you bunch of ants still want to eat me. It's just wishful thinking."
The ancient soul-eating toad looked around with pride on its face.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if I am reduced to the situation I am in now, it is not something that these crooked melons can get involved in.
At this moment.
Ji Mo's voice came from outside the house, "Old monk, fill the iron cauldron with well water and light a fire. I want to cook the toads."
Huineng responded excitedly: "Does Mr. Ji want to eat hot pot? Why don't I disembowel the toad first and marinate it with ginger-garlic cooking wine?"
Tianpeng and Xuan'ao couldn't help but drool after hearing this.
They were lucky enough to eat the hot pot cooked by Ji Mo, and the taste was really addictive.
But now, using the artifact embryo iron tripod as the pot and the Demon Emperor's Ancient Soul-eating Toad as the ingredients, the hot pot made is really unimaginable.
The ginseng king was trembling with fear and panicked, fearing that he might become an ingredient in soup.
Only when Tianpeng patted his chest and assured that ginseng was generally not added to hot pot did he feel relieved.
Then without saying anything, he took the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad and ran outside.
"I am invulnerable to water and fire. Do you want to boil me? Are you dreaming?"
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad is not afraid at all. It is a monster from the ancient era, and ordinary water and fire cannot hurt it at all.
"You are so lucky to be cooked by a magical weapon. I am jealous of you for being treated like this."
King Ginseng wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. He never thought that the first time he would eat meat would be to eat Devil Emperor meat. Thinking about it made him excited.
Artifact?
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad sneered, not believing that there were artifacts in the Xuanling Realm.
But when he was pulled to the iron tripod, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The iron tripod is simple and unpretentious, but it gives people an indescribable sense of heaviness, with no discernible levels. When the spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, it is like a stone sinking into the ocean, and everything is swallowed up.
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad is certain that this is a divine artifact. Even if it is not a real artifact, it is still close to it.
Being stewed by artifacts, there is still a way to survive.
At this moment, the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad was completely panicked.
Is it possible that he, the mighty Demon Emperor, will eventually become food and be eaten by these ants?
Then wouldn't he become the laughingstock of the world and become the most miserable Demon Emperor in history?
Thinking of this, it rolled its eyes and almost fainted on the spot.
Ji Mo said angrily: "You foodies only know how to cook all day long. Who said you want to eat hot pot? I'm going to make medicine for Ali."
After the water in the iron cauldron was boiled, Ji Mo grabbed the ancient soul-eating toad and pricked the golden spots on its body with a silver needle. Immediately, strands of golden blood dripped continuously into the cauldron.
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad felt that his body was slowly being hollowed out, but he was happy inside, and his eyes when looking at Ji Mo were no longer so resentful.
Although it is very sad to be used as a medicine introduction, it is better than being cooked and eaten, right?
The golden blood fell into the cauldron. Immediately, golden clouds of mist steamed up, and a rich fragrance spread out.
The golden scales of the dragon fish, the ginseng juice of the ginseng king, the buds of the Bodhi tree, the branches of the willow tree, and the blue leaves of the Bianhua flower were all thrown into the iron cauldron one after another.
In order to refine medicine for Ali, Ji Mo used the best materials.
Every material used here can drive monks crazy.
The lines inside the iron tripod light up one by one, and the runes keep flashing. It is no longer ordinary, flowing with radiant treasure, and is extremely sacred.
The aroma of traditional Chinese medicine from the iron tripod is astounding, the rays of light are rising into the sky, a dragon-shaped shadow is hovering, and an ancient god toad is roaring. The scene is extremely astonishing.
"It smells so good. Brother Ji, what are you cooking?"
Ali, the snack foodie, smelled the fragrance and ran over in a hurry.
His little hand was holding a spoon as big as a head, and he was about to rush over to eat.
Bang!
Inside the iron cauldron, brilliant rays of light surged out, the dazzling brilliance made people unable to open their eyes, and the bright light shot straight into the sky.
The ginseng king lay beside the iron cauldron, breathing frantically, wishing he could inhale all the medicinal fragrance into his stomach.
The same goes for Tianpeng and Xuan Ao.
Huineng sat down cross-legged directly to the side. A lotus pedestal appeared under him, Buddha's light shone behind him, and countless Buddhist principles poured into his heart.