The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

Chapter 158: Stewing in the pot, Ling Yunxiao!!!

In the kitchen.

Mo Fei was seen fanning himself with a salivating look on his face as fragrant mist slowly emerged from the cauldron in front of him. Due to his status, Mo Fei could only speed up his movements to avoid the tempting aroma.

"Young City Lord, where on earth did you get this high-grade beast meat? It smells so good!"

click-

"Ma'am, you're back?"

"Mo Fei, there's nothing for you to do here, go out." Conis waved his hand to let the other party leave.

"Yes, Young City Lord."

Mo Fei stepped back, and Bai Luoluo slowly walked to the big pot in front of her and reached out to lift the lid.

Suddenly, a steaming mist rose up.

Bai Luoluo took a closer look out of curiosity and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw a man tied up in the pot.

"Ling Yunxiao?!"

At this moment, Ling Yunxiao was lying motionless in the pot, his face looking pale and weak, as if he had lost his life.

Bai Luoluo rubbed his swollen temples and asked in confusion, "Why are you suddenly so greedy? Aren't you afraid that the people behind this person will come after you?"

The other party is a wizard, an apostle of the Beast God after all. Logically speaking, Conis should not be disrespectful.

What's more, if Ling Yunxiao died, his master Ling Xi would definitely not let Conis off easily. Is Conis so confident that he can defeat the other party?

The witch priest is a being that can communicate with the beast god and carry out divine punishment!

Even she didn't think of fighting head-on, but instead came to the oasis first to get the Behemoth King to increase her confidence.

"Don't worry, he won't die so easily. I'm just using heat to help him detoxify. This kid went crazy the moment he saw me, and there's nothing I can do." Conis spread his hands helplessly.

It can be seen that Ling Yunxiao really missed him. After not seeing him for a few days, he missed him so much that he became furious when he saw him.

The originally strict and old-fashioned man was so angry that he jumped out of the wine pool naked and was determined to fight him to the death, not even caring about his injuries.

He had no choice but to knock the man unconscious and bring him back. Fearing that he would die too quickly, he asked Mo Fei to boil a pot to simulate the effect of a healing hot spring.

He was a nice guy, at least he didn't coat it in breadcrumbs and fry it in oil until both sides were golden brown.

"You, you."

Bai Luoluo shook his head helplessly, frowning, and walked around the cauldron twice. Just as he was about to reach out to observe Ling Yunxiao's condition,

Ling Yunxiao, who was lying motionless in the cauldron, suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

Those gray eyes, which should have been deep and old-fashioned, now revealed a chilling cruelty, with faint scarlet blood streaks in them, as if they came from the evil spirits of the Nine Nether Hell, emitting a chilling aura.

"I go!"

Bai Luoluo was frightened by this sudden change and took a step back. Her heart started beating violently and her hand retracted unconsciously.

What a fierce ingredient!

When she calmed down and looked again, she found that Ling Yunxiao's hair was disheveled, and the broken corners on both sides of his forehead that were originally covered by his hair were exposed.

The broken horn looked somewhat hideous. Even though it was incomplete, it still made people feel threatened and ferocious. But now it was exposed in front of Bai Luoluo without any cover, just like the most secret scar was cruelly revealed.

Bai Luoluo couldn't help but hold his forehead, turned to look at Conis, and sighed with helplessness and a helpless look on his face.

"Cornis, you're truly wicked! Look at what you've done. You've torn off his dignity. He'll surely fight you to the death. No wonder he's so furious."

Ling Yunxiao particularly hated the bloodline of his other half, the ferocious beast, and would rather have his horns cut off than hide his identity as a descendant of the ferocious beast.

Those that can be called ferocious beasts are basically all irrational and bloodthirsty high-level beasts. Ling Yunxiao is a unique existence among them.

"That might also be the reason I dumped those old guys' bodies into his healing pool." Conis was enjoying the fun.

He only found out Ling Yunxiao's secret today. He was actually the product of orcs and ferocious beasts.

You have to know that ferocious beasts are creatures that are even worse than stray beasts. Their combat power is close to that of giant beasts, but their IQ is not that high. Their minds are full of killing all day long. It is the ferocious beasts that resist the attack of the Beast City.

It’s a pity that Ling Yunxiao used to call for his death and looked down on his identity as a stray animal.

Now, it's half a catty and eight ounces, so no one is better off?

"..." Bai Luoluo pursed her lips. Conis had a lot of experience in how not to be a normal orc.

You actually threw an old man into someone else's bathhouse. How could they not be angry with you?

bang-

Gulu gulu——

Ling Yunxiao was completely irrational at this moment, and the ferocity hidden in his blood was fully aroused. He wanted to take the initiative, but the rope was too strong and he couldn't exert his strength. Bai Luoluo slapped the pot lid back on him, and he let out a humming sound. His handsome face was pressed to the bottom of the pot and bubbles started coming out.

"Hahaha, Ling Yunxiao, you..."

Cornis looked at Ling Yunxiao, who was angry, anxious but helpless. He was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He felt that the contrast between Ling Yunxiao at this moment and his usual aloof, cold and majestic appearance was too great and very interesting.

"Hey, you bullied me so much when we were little. I didn't expect you to get worse as time went by. Why are you so weak now?"

Conis walked forward with a swagger, a mischievous smile on his face, and deliberately reached out to fiddle with the tail feathers that Ling Xi had given to Ling Yunxiao to suppress and hide his identity as a ferocious beast.

"Do you want it?"

The tail feathers swayed in Conis's hand, flashing with a strange luster, and every sway seemed to stimulate Ling Yunxiao's nerves.

"Well!!"

Ling Yunxiao, whose vicious nature was already exposed, saw this scene, and the scarlet color in his eyes became even more intense, as if blood was about to drip out.

His body began to struggle violently, like a trapped wild beast, trying to break free from all restraints and kill everyone in front of him.

The rope creaked as he struggled, but he couldn't get free for a while. He could only glare at Conis with increasing anger, and a low roar came from his throat, but it was blocked by the bamboo tube, so the sound sounded muffled.

Bai Luoluo stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help laughing. She raised her hands to cover her face helplessly.

"Okay, stop teasing me. I already have a grudge against you, and I'll definitely make you my mortal enemy if I remember it."

After hearing this, Conis gave up the idea of ​​killing the man and watched the bright red blood slowly seep out of the man's body and slide into the pot.

After a while, the pot of wine that was originally used for healing was dyed red. The glaring red color spread in the pot, which looked a bit shocking.

After another hard struggle, Ling Yunxiao seemed to have finally exhausted all his strength. His eyes, which were originally wide open and full of murderous intent, gradually became blurred, and his body began to shake uncontrollably. Then he slowly fainted, his head tilted, and leaned on the edge of the pot.

"Luoluo, what are you going to do with him? Fry, stir-fry, stew, deep-fry, cumin, or honey?"