Succubus just want to cook

Jia Pixiu squatted in the transparent takeaway box, rubbing his head with his paw resentfully.

On the top of the hamster's furry head, between the two small ears, there is an exaggerated big bump.

That bag was too eye-catching, abruptly smashing Jia Pixiu's original height of less than 7 centimeters by 10.

The striking effect, the broken and cracked ceiling emphasizes the origin of the big bag.

Jia Pixiu looked resentfully, and stabbed the succubus on the bed like a knife.

10 minutes ago Han Bo was still gloating at his new look.

Now I have fallen into a sweet dream without distraction.

Sure enough, they are the succubus family with strong egoism.

Eat well, sleep well, be heartless, and don't care about the suffering of others.

So even if Han Bo pulled himself off the ceiling, Jia Pixiu was not at all happy to be grateful.

After all, the culprit who made him launch was also this person.

Recalling the "shocking leap" that broke through the ceiling, Japixiu put away his resentment and regained his sanity.

He lowered his paws, grabbed two handfuls on his short neck, and pulled out a few strands of golden hair hidden in the shaggy neck hair.

While Han Bo was gloating, Jia Pixiu wasn't just busy getting angry.

Giapixiu held his hair and sneered.

Pixiu is a race that will never let itself suffer.

In the dark, the hamster clutched the golden hair band, grinning, revealing two tiny fangs.

It laughed too presumptuously, like a hanged rat that was about to hang itself with its hair.

But Giapixiu's goal is far from being as simple as death.

He exerted force on his paws, and a few strands of hair "withered" at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, they changed from smooth light gold to curly gray, entangled between the claws like the messy hair of an old man.

The strands of hair that had absorbed the spiritual power were extremely fragile, breaking into pieces within a second, and fluttering down.

Jia Pixiu felt the full spiritual power in his body, and jumped up with strength.

When the last wisp of withered hair fell onto the cardboard, Jia Pixiu had already flipped out of the cage of the takeaway box and landed firmly beside Han Bo's bed.

The reduction talisman of the Mammon family is overbearing, but the method of breaking it is surprisingly simple.

Use spiritual power to break the seal.

It was with this in mind that Mammon put in so much effort to add the reduction talisman with the effect of sealing spiritual power.

The true form is exposed, and the spiritual power is exhausted.

The aliens who were trapped by the reduction talisman were helpless in the end. They had no choice but to accept all kinds of unequal demands from Mammon in exchange for the effect of breaking the talisman.

When the Mammon slapped the Restoration Talisman on Japixiu's forehead, he confidently believed that he would bow to Mammon soon, just like all the alien races who had been enlightened before.

But what they never expected was that Jia Pixiu escaped and was picked up by the walking "Supreme Golden Treasure".

On the bed, "Supreme Jinbao" breathed evenly, and his hair trembled slightly with the air flowing in the room.

Looking at the hair that was still bright in the darkness, Japixiu seemed to see an inexhaustible mine.

Taking another leap, Jia Pixiu landed firmly beside Han Bo's ear.

The hopping of the hamster ball brought up a gust of wind, and the sleeping succubus seemed to be disturbed by the "wind in the ears", and his breathing was stagnant, and the center of his brows also furrowed, his lips parted slightly, as if he was about to speak...

Jia Pixiu hurriedly held his breath, but heard him muttering in a low voice:

"Don't grab my roast duck..."

"..."

If you can talk in your sleep, it means you are still asleep.

Just as Jia Pixiu was relieved, Han Bo waved his hand and shouted loudly:

"There is also grilled chicken, bulgogi, steak, foie gras and lamb chop bibimbap!"

The waving hand landed heavily on the side of the ear, and Jia Pixiu rolled away, and when he stood still, the fluff all over his body was shaken twice by the blowing wind.

Giapixiu held his trembling hair in the wind, clutched his heart that was trembling more than his hair, and thought through gritted teeth.

"What a succubus with no ambitions."

In the next second, the ambitious Pai Xiu walked around the palm of the succubus without ambition, and carefully touched his hair with his claws.

The golden hair fell into the claws, and the spiritual power poured into the body continuously like opening a gate to release water.

The hamster's petite body was instantly filled with spiritual power, and Jia Pixiu couldn't hold back for a while, and hiccupped bluntly.

Quickly retracting his paws and covering his mouth, Jia Pixiu glanced at Han Bo vigilantly to make sure that he was not waking up, and then turned to look at the hair he touched just now.

The hair hangs softly on the pillow, the light golden color is gentle, and there is no sign of turning gray.

Japixiu leaned forward and rummaged for a while, but couldn't find the withered hair.

The plucked hair disappeared immediately after absorbing the spiritual energy.

Unplucked but unscathed.

Is it because it is connected to the source of spiritual power?

Giapixiu looked thoughtfully at the succubus' round head.

At this moment, the succubus's lips moved: "Shrimp dumplings, chicken feet, custard buns..."

The corner of Jia Pixiu's mouth twitched lightly.

Sure enough, high-end crops only need the purest growing environment.

But after confirming that the "Supreme Golden Treasure" was inexhaustible, Jia Pixiu felt a little more at ease.

There is still a lot of spiritual power needed to restore the human form, but since it is a renewable resource...

Giapixiu boldly put his claws on the succubus's blond hair, pumped up all his strength, and sucked it up overwhelmingly.

Thirty seconds later, he was sitting beside the pillow, clutching his round belly, hiccupping uncontrollably.

The spiritual power that the body can hold is limited, and it takes time to digest it.

It seems that today has reached the limit.

Giapixiu touched the bulging soft flesh on his stomach, turned over, and decided to save some hair.

He walked around the pillow, gathering up all the loose hair, but the little succubus ate and drank well and had no worries, and the hair loss was much less than that of ordinary demons.

After picking up nothing, Jia Pixiu weighed the thin lock of hair between his claws, and cast his eyes on the thick golden hair in front of him dissatisfied.

The next second, the hamster rolled to the side of Succubus's ear, stretched out its claws to grab a hair that was hanging down, and carefully pulled it out...

Ber

A strand of hair is in hand.

Grab the other one and push harder...

Got two strands of hair.

At first, Jia Pixiu cautiously struck one by one, but after confirming that Han Bo had no reaction, he stepped on the top of his head arrogantly and bowed left and right.

In his sleep, Han Bo suddenly felt his scalp tighten.

He frowned, dreaming that a huge hamster was nesting in his hair, waving his claws and trying to pull his hair back to make a nest.

Han Bo couldn't bear to have a rat do evil on his head.

With his eyes closed, his hands clawed towards his head with the force of thunder, and he grabbed the evil hamster in the palm of his hand.

Jia Pixiu was very happy, but was suddenly held hostage.

He was in a bad mood and was trying to use his spiritual power to escape.

But the abdomen was pressed lightly and lightly, and all the spiritual power of indigestion was shifted and could not be used.

Sure enough, it was a succubus.

The means are really unexpected.

Japicio thought in horror.

strangeness.

At the same time, Han Bo in his sleep was also very puzzled.

So so soft.

The soft touch in the hand brings an illusion. In the dream, the thing you hold suddenly changes its appearance. The hideous mouse that is a thief with hair fades away, and it is replaced by soft coconut, with glutinous rice shell and bean paste filling...

With his eyes closed, Han Bo's eyes still brightened.

Coconut bean paste cake!

The casting of the spell was interrupted, Jia Pixiu was shrunk, and could only watch helplessly as he was picked up by the little succubus.

He originally thought he was going to be thrown out, but who knew the reality was worse.

The little succubus moved smoothly and stuffed him into his mouth without hesitation.

Japixiu: ...

Japixiu:! ! !

When the bean paste cake entered the mouth, Han Bo couldn't wait to bite it...

He gnawed a mouthful of hair.

A piece of hair was pulled off suddenly, and Jia Pixiu shuddered in pain.The spiritual power is running rapidly, and the body is also exerting force...

"squeak!"

The hamster screamed angrily, and fired from the succubus's hand again, and stuck unbiasedly into the crack in the ceiling that it hit last time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Bo, who had been sleeping on his back, was finally awakened by hunger. He woke up sleepily, and just about to ask the system time, a few strands of white hair spit out from his mouth.

"Bah, bah bah...this is..." Han Bo asked puzzledly, "The succubus also has the setting of flower-spitting disease? But what they vomit are not flowers...Damn it!"

He turned his eyes, and suddenly saw Japixiu in the transparent box, with a big swelling on the top of his head and a smooth back of his head, obviously bald.

Han Bo walked over in astonishment, rubbed Jia Pixiu's head: "Senior orcs also lose their hair? Are you so down-to-earth?"

The senior orc didn't want to talk to him very much, hiccupped and turned around angrily, covered the back of his head with his paws, and gave Han Bo his ass.

Thinking of the white hair on the pillow, Han Bo felt wrong.

"What happened last night?" he asked the system.

【I have no idea】

"...You are too irresponsible. In other novels, the system is on 24-hour standby."

【…】

[The labor system law stipulates that from six to eleven, extra money will be added for one minute more, and please be tolerant for one minute less. Please respect the basic rights of the system and refuse introversion, starting from you]

"...If there were more Living Buddha Jigong like you who reject introversion in the world I live in, I wouldn't starve to death." Han Bo sighed.

When he mentioned being hungry, his stomach growled twice.

"It's time to order takeaway." Han Bo said to himself, while grabbing the hamster that was trying to squeeze against the wall of the box and trying to stay away from him, and put it on the ground.

"You're bald, and it's free." Han Bo showed his rare mercy, he put Jia Pixiu down, picked up the communicator and ordered takeaway.

"Brother Mazi, yes, the old rules, 15 hamburgers will be delivered upstairs... Please..."

Jia Pixiu, who was released, couldn't accept the sudden freedom for a while, Fan Jinzhong stood there like a jerk, and was almost trampled into a hamster cake by Han Bo who was walking outside.

Wang Ermazi of the hamburger restaurant lived downstairs, and Han Bo liked his cheap food and fast food delivery, so he ordered food immediately when there was no live broadcast.

As for taste, that doesn't matter.

Just starve to death.

Five minutes later, Wang Ermazi came up with a big bag.

"Fifteen silver coins, thank you Xiao Han."

"Tsk tsk, it's the same hamburger, but the price can vary by a hundred times. Those Grandets of the Paixiu tribe really have smaller hearts than the mouth of a copper coin." Han Bo pulled out the money and stepped on it.

choo choo

Han Bo turned his head and looked suspiciously at the hamster who staggered out of the room.

"Did you sneeze just now?"

Japixiu paused, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Hey, Xiao Han, have you looked downstairs?" Wang Ermazi put away the copper coins, and chatted with Han Bo casually.

"no, what happened?"

"A rich man came downstairs, good guy, he pulled a truckload of gold bars, it's so dazzling, it's a miracle that he didn't get robbed here!"

"Come to do business." Han Bo said casually, "But the devil can't show off his wealth, so ostentatious... It's like chasing a big-tailed donkey with a lot of money."

On the side, Giapixiu, who pricked up his ears when he heard the gold bars, nodded in agreement.

That's right, this looks like an upstart.

It must be a race like Mammon who can't keep money.

Elites from the Pixiu clan are not so stupid...

blah blah.

The door was knocked.

Like a spirit behind her, Zhu Li appeared at the door with thick dark circles under her eyes.

When he saw Han Bo, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, as if seeing the reborn parents he hadn't seen in 18 years.

With three points of sadness, two points of fear and five points of firmness on his face, Zhu Li pushed aside Wang Er Mazi who was blocking the door, and strode up to Han Bo.

"Are you?" Han Bochi asked, "Did you go wrong..."

Snapped.

Zhu Li quickly stretched out his hand behind his back. He pulled Han Bo's wrist and slapped a gold bar in his palm.

"Is it enough?" he asked aggressively.

Han Bo was overwhelmed by his courage, and was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Li thought he was dissatisfied, so he took out two gold bars from his pocket and patted them on: "Is it enough?"

"no……"

"I brought a truck load of gold bars...is that enough?"

"It's not a question of whether it's enough..." Han Bo tried to organize his words.

"If it's not enough..." Zhu Li gritted his teeth, and said with great pain, "My family has been in business for generations, accumulated countless treasures, and thousands of properties..."

"As long as you are willing to return the boss to us, you can pick any of these properties!"

Behind him, Giapixiu finally woke up from petrification.

Hearing the bankruptcy declaration that Zhu Li's family's wealth was gone, Jia Pixiu's eyes darkened, he covered the back of his bald head, and shouted angrily:

"Squeak!!!" (I disagree!!!!!!)