The Heroes of Fast Transmigration Beg to Fly

Chapter 175 The Lord of the Demon Realm, the Bull Demon King (27)

Chapter 175 The Lord of the Demon Realm, the Bull Demon King (27)

The corner of Bull Demon King's mouth twitched, and finally he raised his eyes and glanced at Yao Qing,
"What good thing have you done today?"

Yao Qing swallowed, his tone seemed to scold her,
She came to the main hall deliberately to find trouble, but she came to reason, not to be beaten.
For some reason, even the emperor above the nine heavens is not afraid of her, but this demon king is timid when she looks at it, she laughs dryly

"Hehe, it was the snake spirit who did it first. Your majesty, the sun and the moon can learn from each other. The servants obeyed the king's teachings, cleaned the official room carefully, scrubbed the chamber pot, and worked hard, just to make you feel pity and win your favor. How can I provoke right and wrong..." I really can't make it up anymore,
"Stirring up a pool of water, isn't it causing trouble? It's dishonest to wash the night pot!"

The Bull Demon King stopped bandaging, stroked Chihu's hair with one hand, and picked up the white porcelain tea cup with the other hand. He found that the tea cup was empty. Ye Yin, who was standing aside with sharp eyes, was about to pour tea.
Yao Qing watched all directions with his eyes and ears, and ran over like a dog, holding the teapot next to him, making tea and pouring water, and his movements were extremely swift.

"Your Majesty clearly checked that the slaves are only defending themselves,"

The Bull Demon King took the tea with a half-smile and stared at Yao Qing, who was jumping around like a rabbit. An indescribable rancid smell passed through his nose, and he frowned.

"What flavor?"

Yao Qing rolled up his sleeves, sniffing left and right,
"Oh, it probably smells like a urinal,"

The Bull Demon King shook his hand, and the white porcelain teacup shattered to pieces on the white jade floor, splashing water all over the place.

Yao Qing rolled up his sleeves in a disorderly manner, approached the Bull Demon King, bent his body, and approached his nose with one hand on his hips and the other with his sleeves rolled up.

"If you smell it again, it's actually not that bad,"

Ox devil

"···"

"Believe it or not, I can slap you against the wall with one slap," he looked thoughtfully at the fairy-like bracelet on Yao Qing's wrist.

Believe, of course she believed,
Yao Qing hurriedly took back the emerald sleeves of the palace attire, stood aside with a dry smile,
The Bull Demon King looked at her timid appearance and waved his sleeves in disgust.

"Come on, go back and wash the chamber pot, and be more honest in the future, and then I will reward you with fifty big boards."

Yao Qing's eyes were empty, sorrow came from it, didn't he, he went to wash the chamber pot again,
She walked forward in small steps, tugging at his black sleeves with silver moiré patterns, in order to show her refusal to die, she squatted down, looked straight into his sharp and deep eyes, with a flattering expression on her face,

"No, servant girl, don't wash the toilet and night pot. The servant girl knows it's wrong. It was an unintentional mistake at the beginning. If you have a lot of adults, please forgive the servant girl. The servant girl likes you and wants to be with you. Besides, the servant girl serves tea and water, and does laundry. Proficient in everything, as long as you don't wash the chamber pot, you can do anything." In fact, the last sentence is her real purpose.

Yao Qing's words were a bit coquettish,
The Bull Demon King focused his attention on Yao Qing's delicate face, his eyes were like autumn water, his lips were pursed, and his lips were as bright as red. He hadn't put on any makeup, but his aura was compelling. Damn, I haven't seen such a beautiful face before, but I think there is a trace of a woman the coquettish,
He casually picked up the cinnabar pen on the table, swiped it mischievously, with a hint of coolness, a red cinnabar mole was spotted between Yao Qing's eyebrows,

Yao Qing was stunned, thinking, what kind of moth is this eccentric demon king doing, and he is about to erase it with his hand.
The four eyes met, the Bull Demon King stopped her troublesome hand, stared at her, frowned slightly, the familiar feeling came over again, and a poem suddenly appeared in his mind, "The painting of blood-stained mountains and rivers is no match for a little cinnabar between your eyebrows",
This is a sentence he once said, and now it has become a really intriguing joke.

Carefully discouraged, she withdrew her hand and complied with his wishes, even if the devil painted pigs and sheep on her face, she didn't dare to have any objections, and could only act as if he could pick and choose.

"Your Majesty?" With his unpredictable and cold look, should he take back his life of flushing the toilet?

Chihu, who was lying on the back, raised his furry head, as if he was a little confused. This feeling was too familiar. He lightly bit the black robe of the Bull Demon King, urging something

The Bull Demon King regained his composure and patted his furry fox head,
"You are really shallow in your ten thousand years of practice. You can confuse anyone's aura with others,"

Chihu turned his head away a little angrily, with disbelief in his eyes, sticking out his tender tongue,
"She's not, but there's something inside her that you're expecting."

Yao Qing was a little dumbfounded and didn't understand, but he seemed to understand something,
The Bull Demon King looked at Chihu's foolishness, frowned, thoughtfully,
"I see you are still drinking when the moon is full"

Then she looked at Yao Qing and sneered. Her kick in the palace is still fresh in my memory.
"Since you don't want to wash the chamber pot, can you make tea? Cook cakes?"

When there was something going on, Yao Qing's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

The corners of the Bull Demon King's mouth were lightly raised, and he spoke in a somewhat embarrassing manner,
"Since that's the case, you can go and make tea. If it suits you, you don't need to wash the night pot. Of course, you have to know that it only takes one hundred and eighty years to wash the night pot. to double,"

This haughty tone seemed to be giving her a great reward by serving tea and water.

Yao Qing thought for a while, and automatically understood what he meant. Anyway, you have been hit by the mind eater, and you can’t run far. You can give the antidote for 80 years when you wash the night pot. Is it worthwhile to buy and sell slaves who do odd jobs and coolies? Think carefully about it.
Yao Qing was in a daze, as if he had signed a demon contract, this demon king was like a rich man who exploited slaves, he tried his best to scold the poor slaves under him, and his words were full of threats.

Of course, I'm going to make tea. Who wants to be around a smelly chamber pot every day?

. . .

In the tea room in the main hall, Yao Qing tilted his head and looked at the tea-making utensils. He was at a loss what to do. He was used to eating and drinking for free, and he really didn't know how to make tea and soup. He hesitated whether to boil water or grind tea first.
Toad Jing, who specializes in making tea, originally wanted to stand by and watch, but looked at the clumsy Yao Qing and sighed

"Keep in mind one sentence when making tea, ten percent of tea is seven percent water; the nature of tea must come from water, eighth of tea meets ten percent of water, and it is ten percent; ten percent of tea meets eighth of water, and eighth of it."

Under the guidance of Toad Jing, Yao Qing gradually got started, cooking more and more experience,
When the water in the pot was about to boil, Yao Qing stirred it counterclockwise to form a vortex, and the toad essence slowly poured the tea into the pot,

Immediately after adding the main ingredients, it is necessary to adjust the tea soup so that the leaves of the main ingredients can be fully unfolded.

Finally, flick your finger into the fragrance and prepare it.

Unexpectedly, she, Yao Qing, would one day wash her hands and make tea soup for a man.
After a long time, Yao Qing cooked a pot of high-quality Luyuan yellow tea, which smelled very fragrant.

Yao Qing came to the main hall with a tea tray. It happened that the dying ancient snake spirit had already finished his lecture and was dragged out of the palace by the black-armored soldiers.

She held the tea, raised her hands high, and knelt under Ye Ling, while slapping the horse,
"The king is mighty and domineering, unifying the six realms"

(End of this chapter)

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