"Spit it out!"
A thunderous roar echoed in the room.
Xin Lin’s forehead veins popped like little earthworms.
Before Xin Lin could explode, a blur of gray whooshed in front of her
(Good, good, in this world only Mommy is the best~)
Pools of saliva suddenly appeared on the floor. Looking down, Xin Lin saw the Overlord Egg hugging her leg, rubbing against it while drooling continuously.
"You, you, you!"
Xin Lin, seeing the Overlord Egg, was livid and wished she could crush it into a pulp.
But upon closer inspection of its appearance, Xin Lin couldn’t help but be caught between laughter and tears.
How had the Overlord Egg ended up like this overnight?
The Overlord Egg’s bald egghead was dusty and covered in dirt, and its body still had chunks of ice stuck to it as it drooled, occasionally sniffling.
Last night was the most miserable one since the Overlord Egg had co into being.
It was imprisoned by the detestable Daddy in a ghastly place of ice and snow.
The cold wind howled, nearly freezing it to death.
Just when the Overlord Egg thought it would never see its adorable Mommy again, that detestable Daddy finally appeared and took it back ho.
Mommy must have known it was hungry and tired, so she prepared delicious food for it.
The Overlord Egg was moved and hungry...
(Mommy, want more, want more)
Upon hearing this, Xin Lin imdiately raised the Dan Wood Stove high.
Give a break, one piece isn’t enough? That’s a Michelin-grade Spiritual Food with a Heaven-defying Value of 10, costing ten thousand taels per serving!
With a sudden void in her hand, Xin Lin was startled.
She saw a slender and attractive hand reaching over, the remaining piece of Wind Breath Braised Pork Belly eagerly falling into Gui Hu’s ghostly claw.
Gui Hu leisurely consud the piece... ate it!
The mont that tiny piece of at entered his mouth, it was salivation-generating; the fat wasn’t greasy at all, the lean at had no toughness, and the juiciness was satisfying. Gui Hu felt like all the taste buds on his tongue had awakened.
A warm sensation swept over his body from the pit of his stomach.
Gui Hu raised an eyebrow and gave a terse complint that wasn’t quite praise.
"Barely palatable."
Who would have thought, this little hen had sothing redeemable besides Fu Xi’s Energy?
It was certainly more delicious than the burnt chicken of Ma Jingtian from the night before.
After eating that, Gui Hu felt his Ghost Energy go haywire, but this piece of Wind Breath Braised Pork Belly cald it right down.
Hmm, Gui Hu made a decision, he would eat the Spiritual Food cooked by the little hen from now on.
"!!!!"
Xin Lin stared at the now-empty Dan Wood Furnace, her body stiffening.
"Pride Corpse! Overlord Egg! Spit it out this instant!"
Xin Lin was furious, but by the ti she turned around, both the corpse and the egg had vanished, leaving behind only two Sealing Spirit Talismans annoyingly fluttering in front of her.
All morning, Xin Lin was as black-faced as the bottom of a pot, her whole body radiating a "don’t ss with " vibe.
"Little Boss, although we’re off to have a showdown, you don’t have to look like you’ve lost your Daddy."
Ma Jingtian dared not offend Gui Hu or Xin Lin.
Splitting the difference, he started calling Xin Lin Little Boss, as Gui Hu was his official boss.
Ma Jingtian escorted Xin Lin and Chu Beiqing to the Chu Mansion for negotiations, glancing at the Little Boss and murmuring in his heart.
"Do you think it’s better to go with a Taoist or a Monk for exorcising demons and driving away ghosts?"
Xin Lin suddenly blurted out.
She had changed her mind; she was going to kill that damned Pride Corpse.
A crooked beam leads to a skewed column; if this continued, sooner or later the Overlord Egg would be spoiled rotten.
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