The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

In the bustling market, vegetable vendors greeted Xuelian warmly.

"Come and get them, Your Highness. The harvest is particularly good today, and the vegetables are all very plump. I've been seeing you often on the streets lately."

"Okay, thank you." Xuelian bowed slightly and said softly.

She reached out and took the bag filled with various fresh vegetables. Emerald green spinach and tender cucumbers were mixed together, and dotted with a few round tomatoes, which looked very beautiful.

"If you're out and about lately, you want to buy some vegetables and make breakfast."

Xuelian was sorting the bags while explaining patiently. A few snowflakes fell on her hair, but it did not diminish her beauty and holiness at all.

The early morning sunlight struggled to penetrate the clouds and snow, shining on her holy face, giving her a soft halo.

The only thing that doesn't fit in is that it's not wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"I hope this year's celebration will be even better! I also ask Her Highness the Saint to pray to the Goddess of Judgment to bless us all!"

"The celebration... well..." Xuelian raised her head slightly, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and continued, "Well, it will get better and better. The goddess will bless you."

Seeing that the vegetable vendor was still hesitating and didn't know what he wanted to say, he finally said it.

"Your Highness...are you pregnant? No, no, no, I mean, are there any children at home?"

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had said something wrong. His face was full of panic and regret. He quickly waved his hand and changed his words.

"Why do you think so?"

Xuelian was full of doubts. She didn't look like a mother at all.

The vegetable vendor calmed down, his eyes fixed on the bag in Xuelian's hand, and he stammered, "Because in Her Highness's bag, there's a book called Healthy Food Combinations for Children. I made this subconscious guess. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

"This..."

Xuelian was slightly startled, then gently pulled the book out of the bag.

It was just a book she happened to find at a stall she passed by.

Because Theresa always complained that her food was unpalatable, and as to why it was a healthy food combination for children, Xuelian subconsciously thought she was a child.

"Because I have children at home, I'm sending you some food as an apology for what I said."

"Then I'll buy some meat that can be eaten raw."

People around me can now take the initiative to talk to me, which is really different from the past.

It seems that without realizing it, my personality has indeed changed a lot.

Xuelian carried a lot of heavy ingredients in her hands and gently pushed the door open with her body.

The outside world has just woken up, so she is probably still asleep at this time.

"Snow Lotus..."

Theresa's voice, husky and lazy, carried a hint of sleepiness, as it softly echoed in the quiet room.

"Are you awake? It's not even six o'clock yet."

Xuelian's eyes were full of surprise. After all, she always slept soundly at this time of year, so she was really surprised to hear this sound that she shouldn't have heard.

Theresa slowly sat up straight. Her originally smooth hair was now a mess like a bird's nest, with a few strands of hair sticking up wantonly. Her eyes had lost their usual liveliness and brilliance. With a little confusion and sleepiness, she tried hard to focus and see the snow lotus in front of her.

"I'm hungry! Starving!"

Theresa screamed, a strong feeling of hunger surging in her body. She waved her hands subconsciously and her eyes swept to her right sleeve. The empty sleeve looked particularly glaring in the dim light of the early morning.

"Hand... My hand is gone! Aaaaaah! Cough cough cough!"

Theresa's voice instantly became terrified, and a sharp cry pierced the silence, followed by a violent coughing fit due to excessive emotion.

Xuelian looked at the chaotic scene in front of her and sighed helplessly.

She slowly squatted down, put the bag full of ingredients in her hand on the ground, and then took out the bag of freshly packed raw meat.

"From the looks of you, you should have changed back. You must have been unable to bear the filth anymore. Let's cushion it for now. Let your black hand, that's what it's called."

As Xuelian spoke, she handed the raw meat to Theresa. Although there was helplessness in her eyes, there was also a hint of subtle concern, as if she had long been accustomed to Theresa's occasional problems.

"I'll go cook first, you eat first."

"Hmm! Yeah!"

Theresa only responded vaguely. She was completely taken over by hunger at this moment. The only thing in her mind was the strong desire for food, and she had no time to care about anything else.

She grabbed the raw meat handed to her by Xuelian with one hand, and the weak Black Hand and Theresa devoured box after box of meat like hungry wolves.

With each piece of meat she swallowed, the burning hunger was slightly relieved, but it was far from enough. The hunger that penetrated deep into her bones still tightly wrapped around her and refused to go away.

"Hungry...hungry..."

Theresa was wrapped in a blanket, with only her head sticking out, calling out weakly and half-deadly.

Is this the aftereffect of semi-contamination?

So, after everything is over, if Black Hand is not properly replenished and cared for, it is not surprising that such a situation will occur.

Xuelian moved a chair quietly and sat down steadily in front of Theresa. She held a bowl of steaming porridge, picked up a spoon, gently scooped up a small spoonful, blew on it, and slowly handed it to Theresa's mouth.

"Drink porridge again."

Theresa opened her mouth reluctantly and bit the spoon.

However, when she was savoring it carefully, she suddenly realized that the white porridge seemed a little different this time.

The unique taste is both crispy and dense...

This is meat floss.

White porridge with pork floss?

I feel like I've seen this combination somewhere before, but it's fine as long as it tastes good.

"Be careful of the heat. I think your current condition is a counterattack. Eat more and get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Xuelian said softly, without stopping the spoon in her hand for a moment.

"Hmm...something's wrong..."

Theresa half-closed her eyes and stared at Xuelian with a gaze as sharp as a torch.

She always felt that Xuelian was a little different, especially her attitude towards herself, as if there was something indescribable about her.

"Show me your right arm."

Theresa moved slightly and threw her empty sleeves in front of Xuelian. The cuffs swayed gently with her movements, as if telling of yesterday's misfortune.

"Do you feel it?"

Xuelian gently raised her hand and slowly released some cold air into the sleeve.

"No." Theresa shook her head.

"Then it seems that your arm is indeed gone."

"what?!"

Theresa was trying to comfort herself while eating, but her body involuntarily leaned forward.

"Don't get excited. What I mean is that your original arm is gone. How should I describe it? The arm that grew under the guidance of your regenerative consciousness has now become a filthy regenerated arm. In short, the arm you grow back next will already be part of the filth."

understood!

That is to say, the regenerated arm can actively release the power of the black hand!