Quick Wear: When the demon cub becomes a human, she is as fierce as a bear

Lu Qi asked doubtfully, "Does my goose have enough seasoning to stew?"

She didn't want to eat goose boiled in water.

Harue: ...

"No, no, but salted goose meat should be good too, Master..."

She couldn't even speak anymore.

The little devil slid off the chair with his little butt, and quickly left the yard, saying "Tell the kitchen to wait, don't waste my big goose."

It only takes five minutes to go and come back.

She threw a bag of things to Chunzhi and left again.

It was dinner time. When she went to the kitchen just now, she smelled the aroma of delicacies from land and sea. She thought the dining room should be filled with delicious food.

She is the great benefactor of the Marquis' Mansion, how can she only eat porridge and side dishes?

In the dining room, a family of five sat down, talking and laughing.

Zhao Xianglan had a noble look on her face. She sat between Old Lady Zhao and Li Yongting, looking like the mistress of the family.

"Mom, husband, tonight's eight-treasure chicken soup was prepared by Jia Jia herself and ordered to be made in the kitchen."

"Mother has been having a lot of dreams and feeling dizzy lately, so she needs to take care of herself."

The graceful girl in the silk skirt smiled sweetly.

"Grandma, you must drink more of this soup. I will prepare a few more soup recipes tomorrow to ensure that you are healthy and live a long life."

"Grandma, my sister is the most filial to you." The young boy spoke in a hoarse voice to praise his sister.

Old Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Jia Jia is filial. Grandma, drink, grandma, drink."

To show her virtue, Zhao Xianglan personally took the bowl and served the soup.

As the bowl approached the soup bowl, without even touching the spoon, three exclamation marks appeared in the void where the soup bowl originally was.

The soup bowl disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Xianglan widened her eyes in horror.

Old Mrs. Zhao followed her movements with her eyes. The smile on her face became awkward, and then she looked terrified.

Where is the soup bowl?

Where is the nourishing soup that my precious granddaughter made for me?

Before the two of them could even scream, the soup bowl was the center point, and the plates of food nearby quickly disappeared in a fan-shaped manner right under the eyes of the family of five.

The entire table of food, along with their unused clean dishes and chopsticks, disappeared completely in just three seconds.

The little devil put his hands on his hips and sneered, pinching his throat to issue a cold greeting: "Unfilial descendants, you are so self-indulgent that you don't even care about your ancestors."

"Today is just a minor punishment for your serious mistake. From now on, you must offer sacrifices according to this standard for the five meals a day. Otherwise, just wait for this ancestor to show his power. Hehe, hehe, hehe!"

Li Mengjia immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

No ghost.

If it was really a ghost, there was no way she couldn't see it.

All I can say is that someone is playing tricks.

The voice sounded gruff, and always gave her the feeling of a child pretending to be an adult.

But in the blink of an eye, it seemed impossible.

How could a human being have the ability to make a whole table of food disappear out of thin air?

So it can only be a ghost.

As far as she knew, ordinary ghosts could not touch real objects, only evil spirits could.

But there isn't even the slightest smell of an evil spirit here, and there's no feeling of coolness.

Very contradictory.

The other four were frightened and fell to their knees with a loud bang.

What a spineless person.

The old lady knelt on the ground with her hands and kowtowed three times, her voice trembling:

"My lord, I was wrong. I will do as you wish. Three meals a day... Old lord, what are the times for the five meals?"

Because of Li Mengjia's ability, the Li family believed in ghosts and gods very much and did not suspect that someone was playing tricks.

"Breakfast, lunch, dinner, afternoon tea, midnight snack, do you understand?"

The old lady was a little confused. "When are morning, noon and evening? When is afternoon tea?"

I forgot, this is ancient times, and we count by the time.

"The five meals will be prepared at the beginning of the Chen, Wu, Shen, You, and Hai hours respectively. This ancestor will come to collect them on time."

"Yes, yes, I will make sure it's arranged."

After getting the guarantee, the little devil was satisfied and brought a bowl of soup back to Tao Muling's yard, which scared Chunzhi who was waiting and made her quickly take the soup from her hand.

"Little Master, this is..."

"The main kitchen cooked some nourishing soup for your mistress. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, he ran away, hurrying into the divine palace to have a big meal, there was no time to delay.

Chunzhi held the soup and her eyes gradually turned red.

Madam has contributed a lot to the family, but all she gets in return is humiliation.

The master, who had only met once, was concerned about his wife's health.

God has a good heart and sent a master to them.

I just hope the young lady wakes up soon and the lady can return to her former self as soon as possible.

If possible, she hoped that God would open his eyes again and take away those evildoers in the main courtyard who were not worthy of being human beings.

In the divine palace.

The little devil was eating, but his little brain was constantly working.

"Huahua, can you check if this world has any external forces involved?"

"I smell an unusual scent from Li Mengjia."

"Ah, Li Mengjia was reborn. She has a golden finger. Don't you know that?"

Huahua didn't quite understand what she wanted to ask.

"Even if she was reborn, her shell was still that of a mortal, but I felt the power of God in her."

"The smell of her body disgusts me. It's the kind of disgust that makes me want to strangle her to death."

Hearing this, Huahua quickly checked the plot.

But after reading it from beginning to end, I couldn't find any deviation from the track.

"Qibao, could it be that you made a mistake?"

The little devil looked at him dimly, "Impossible, that is a feeling engraved into the soul, there is no way it can be wrong."

"But I can't figure it out. Although I hate the dogs in the sky, I clearly remember that there was no smell among them that I smelled today."

According to this, I should have no grudge against her, but I just hate her from the bottom of my heart for no reason.

"To be precise, she and I are more like mortal enemies."

Now that even mortal enemies have shown up, it's clear that things are getting serious.

As Yimo Yitong was talking, he didn't notice that Xiaolu, who was concentrating on eating, suddenly stiffened and his eyes gradually turned bloodshot.

Gradually, the solid hatred burst out of his heart.

bang~

The tree opposite the dining table fell to the ground with a loud bang, which scared the other people so much that they flew into the air.

"Xiaolu, what are you crazy about?"

That was her favorite durian tree, full of fruits, and the result...

Xiaolu knew that he had caused trouble, but he still couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart.

"Master, can you let Xiaolu go out? I want to see that person."

"She may have been your mortal enemy in your previous life. You don't remember her, but even if she turned into ashes, Xiaolu would never forget her."

In that devastating plot, the master was thrown into reincarnation and his friends were slaughtered.

Even though the master shot her mortal enemy to death before she died, who knows if those self-righteous guys will collect her remaining soul and send her to the afterlife?

The big king and the little king looked at each other, confusion flashing in their eyes.

Xiaolu secretly told them that they were originally her friends, the contracted beasts of their master in the previous life, and there was also a blue dragon.

When they were killed, they were all sucked into the space-time rift.

The memories have also been covered in dust, and only when the opportunity arises can we remember the past.

However, they tried many methods but were unable to restore the memory, so naturally they had no idea of ​​the sins their master had suffered in his previous life.

Judging from the way Xiaolu gnashed his teeth, the situation was obviously very serious.

I don’t know where Qinglong is now, or whether he is alive or dead?

Is there a chance for them to get together again?