Chapter 136 What’s the price?

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 136 What’s the price?

The reincarnation picture.

Laifu looked at the Soul-Eating Insect in the small space with bright eyes. It grinned like a dog and said to the Soul-eating Insect with a smile that it thought was handsome:

"Little insect, although you are also at the level of a mythical beast, your way of improving your strength is quite special. You must have discovered it, right?"

The soul-eating insect looked at Laifu in front of him and made a child-like voice:

"You, are you a heaven-swallowing divine beast? Although my strength is low, if you eat me, the master will not let you go!"

"Don't be nervous, we all have the same master. I'm looking for you this time because I want you to cooperate with me. As long as you obey me, I guarantee that you will devour enough high-level souls! Your strength can also be improved to that of a true immortal, or even

"Golden Wonderland"

At this time, Laifu was like a weird man who used lollipops to lure little lolita, and his lips were dripping with laughter.

However, increasing its strength is indeed attractive to the Soul-Eating Insect. After following its master for a few times, its ability was replaced by the Bagua Mirror, and it was finally given to the mistress.

It became even worse after following the mistress, not even a soul was absorbed, and in the end she could only enter a semi-sleep state and retreat.

The one in front of him was a heaven-swallowing divine beast, and he said it was the same master as him, so it shouldn't harm him.

"How to cooperate?"

"It's very simple. I'm going to separate a ray of soul and attach it to your body. Let's go to the demon world. When we get to the demon world, Brother Fu will take you to eat delicious food and drink. There are enough souls of various monsters. As long as you listen to my command the whole time."

Zeng Qingfeng arrived at the door of the main hall where the child lived and opened the door directly and went in.

Because the city of Chang'an was not at peace, both children lived in the same palace, but not in the same room.

When he entered, he found that Yihan was playing with the wood carving he gave him, while Zhiyuan was concentrating on practicing calligraphy.

"Daddy!"

"Yihan, you see, my brother knows how to practice calligraphy when he gets up, how come you only know how to play?"

Zeng Qingfeng scolded, but there was no trace of blame in his tone.

Yihan also knew that his father was not really angry, so he was not afraid. Instead, he turned his head and said with a smile:

"Dad, my brother is more diligent because he doesn't practice well. I can write better than my brother, so I don't need to practice!"

Zhiyuan, who was practicing calligraphy, shook his hand, and the words he had just written were pulled out a long way. He raised his head and rolled his eyes at his sister, and then continued to practice calligraphy.

Zeng Qingfeng was also dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand and tapped Yihan on the head and said:

"My brother's handwriting is much better than yours. Is it reasonable for you to be lazy?"

"Humph, dad beat me and ignored you!"

Yihan pouted, looking angry.

With her delicate appearance like a porcelain doll, she looks very cute.

Zeng Qingfeng was reluctant to use force in the first place, knowing that his daughter was acting coquettishly, so he took out the candied haws and said:

"Okay, okay, daddy won't beat you anymore, come and eat candied haws."

"Hehe, that's pretty much it. Daddy's food is the most delicious!"

Yihan's expression changed faster than flipping through a book, and he immediately took the candied haws and took a bite.

Zeng Qingfeng gave one of the remaining two bunches of candied haws to Zhiyuan and ate it himself.

In the past, the strength of the two little guys increased sharply after taking a bite, but this time they did not show any symptoms after eating the candied haws, which made Zeng Qingfeng heave a sigh of relief.

Well, it seems that I am overthinking it.

Watching the two children eating the candied haws with gusto, Zeng Qingfeng also heard Xiaoling’s call:

"Master, when Laifu is finished eating, you can let it go out."

"oh?"

Zeng Qingfeng suddenly became energetic and quickly released Fu.

"Woof woof."

As soon as Laifu came out, it waggled its tail and rubbed against Zeng Qingfeng's legs. Zeng Qingfeng used his 'Eye of Truth' to observe and found no treasure in its body.

"Huh? Why is there no light this time? Is it because we haven't had enough time or because we have eaten too little?"

Zeng Qingfeng now believes that Laifu is not an ordinary dog, but he feels that this guy does not have any spiritual energy fluctuations or strong aura, and he feels that he is not as awesome as the system boasted.

Could it be that the purpose of this thing is not to fight, but to produce treasures?

The name of the heaven-swallowing beast is really cool. To put it bluntly, he is a foodie!

He touched his chin, wondering what the problem was, but now he was sure that the treasure could not be produced by eating demons.

Right!

Zeng Qingfeng's eyes lit up, then he looked at his daughter and said:

"Yihan, did you eat a lot of chicken butts for Laifu before?"

"Yes, Daddy, Laifu really likes to eat it!"

Hearing what the little master said, Laifu staggered immediately: I don't want to eat it! It's the little master, can you open my mouth and forcefully stuff it?

He even threatened that if I didn't eat, the owner would kill me and eat dog meat. How about I pretend that I like it?

However, Zeng Qingfeng suddenly felt that he had found the root of the problem. He said to Yihan:

"Instruct the imperial kitchen later to prepare dozens or hundreds of chicken butts for Laifu! As long as it can eat, let it eat freely."

As a blacksmith and alchemist, he feels that Laifu uses the same principle to produce artifacts. Some things need to be combined to produce a qualitative change and form a new item.

The reason why Laifu didn't produce the artifact is probably because the formula was different.

Didn't we just eat chicken butts every day, and then eat the artifacts created by the demons?

Now that there is no reaction after eating the demon, maybe adding chicken butt is enough.

Laifu was about to cry but had no tears at this moment: The only life that a majestic heaven-swallowing divine beast like me has is to eat chicken butts, right?

"Woof woof. (I object)"

When Yihan heard Laifu's cry, he immediately clapped his hands and said:

"Dad, look, Laifu is so happy to hear that he can eat chicken butts!"

"Well, then you will bring Fu to the imperial kitchen later. Daddy has some things to go out to deal with and will come back to see you later."

Laifu: Which of your eyes has seen me happy?

After Zeng Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned to Laifu and said:

"Laifu, I know you understand. You're welcome to open your mouth to eat later. If you still can't give birth to the magic weapon, I'll open your intestines to find out what's going on."

Hearing this, Laifu couldn't help but shudder. Watching the owner disappear outside the door, he quietly set up a soundproof barrier, and then——

"Woof woof woof woof (Who likes eating chicken butts? I can't produce a magic weapon even if I eat ten million chicken butts! It's almost enough to produce a few magic butts.)"

Seeing Laifu barking at the door, Yihan quickly walked over and put his arms around its neck and said:

"Laifu, you don't have to thank daddy. I'll take you to the imperial kitchen to eat chicken butt."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Laifu's hair and walked out of the door. Laifu could only remove the soundproof barrier and followed the little master out with a black face.

Zeng Qingfeng originally wanted to check the situation at the seal. After all, it was the passage to the demon world, and monsters might appear at any time. He could rest assured if he went to check it every day.

But after walking a few steps, a young eunuch hurriedly walked over:

"Emperor, what's wrong, our Minister of Rites, Mr. Yuan, was assassinated on the way!"

"What? Does anyone still dare to attack our officials of the Tang Dynasty now?"

Zeng Qingfeng's face darkened when he heard this. No matter who took action, he would make the other party regret everything he did today.

The eunuch said angrily:

"Emperor, my servant just asked, the assassin who assassinated Mr. Yuan is like the style of Sijitang. Now even many overseas forces know your reputation. Whether it was Sijitang or not, Jin Yiwei has gone to investigate."

"Four Seasons Hall? I almost forgot about them!" Zeng Qingfeng's eyes showed anger: "Let them live for a few more days, don't take the opportunity to run away, and dare to continue to attack our officials of the Tang Dynasty. It's really hard to live.

I’m tired of it!”

The little eunuch said hesitantly:

"Emperor, we haven't found out yet whether they did it or not. Maybe someone deliberately framed it, but that's not necessarily true."

"You don't need evidence to deal with them! You go to the Jinyi Guards to give me instructions and continue to search for clues. I will go to the Four Seasons Hall to settle the score first!"

Previously, people from the Four Seasons Hall dared to take action at his wedding to Wu Meier. He had long wanted to clean up the people at the Four Seasons Hall.

Because there were too many things going on at that time, Ling was not strong enough on the one hand, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to handle the people coming from the Four Seasons Hall headquarters, so he allowed Four Seasons Hall to exist for a few more days.

Unexpectedly, before he took action, they were already impatient and took the lead.
To be continued...