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Song Yingying, who was locked in a cage, didn't have time to complain about being locked up, so she hurriedly shouted: "Master Demon King, don't catch too big, I can't finish it!"

In fact, size is secondary. The main thing is that big demons can transform into shape, even eating their bodies makes Song Yingying feel like they are eating people and can't stand it psychologically.

Mohai didn't respond to her, he turned into a black shadow and rushed out of Tianji Peak.

"I'm not really a mink." In the cage, Song Yingying squatted, looked at her fluffy paws, and swept her fluffy tail, thinking that she had been reduced to a scarf, Really can't say anything.

She lay on the ground helplessly.

The magic sea goes fast and comes back fast.

He caught a huge chicken demon and came back. He threw it on the ground, making a loud "bang", and the rubble caused by it was more than one meter high.

The chicken demon didn't move, his legs were straight, and he lay rigidly on the ground, as if he was already a dead chicken. Only a pair of huge eyeballs kept rolling, showing that it was still alive.

Song Yingying looked up at the meat mountain. It was really Roshan, when it lay down, it was as high as a three-story building.

"How did you catch such a big one?" Song Yingying looked unacceptable.

The chicken demon's body is covered with dark purple feathers, but it is not soft, but reflects a cold and hard luster, like a knife and a gun, it is difficult to leave a trace on it.

Look at its claws and beaks, all of which are sharp and sharp.

This is a very scary monster. It's scary to look at, how can you still get your appetite?

"It's too big to eat." She made an excuse in cold sweat.

Mohai saw her standing at the door of the cage, her body stood upright, and her two front claws grabbed the door of the cage, thinking she wanted to come out. He opened the cage door and took her out: "I want to practice, I always find food for you when I'm not free."

The implication is that I will catch a big one for you, and you will eat it slowly.

Song Yingying: "...Thank you, Lord Demon King."

Tears in my heart, it's so scary! Who wants to eat this stuff?

She wants to eat cute bunny! Eat cute pigs! Eat cute sheep!

Just don't eat the scary chicken demon!

Not far away, the corpse chicken demon breathed a sigh of relief and slowly relaxed his body. It turned out that Lord Demon King did not want to eat it, but to feed pets.

Great, how much can such a small mink eat in a day? It can tear a piece of meat off its body, and it can feed this little mink for two days.

It's just a little blood, the wound can be healed in less than half a day, and there is no need to die, let it be happy all of a sudden, and stand up full of energy.

Standing up, it looked taller and more terrifying.

"Dear Your Highness Diao Yao, do you want to eat now?" The chicken demon took a few steps closer and said very politely. One paw was raised, sharp and sharp fingernails stroking his chest and thigh, "Which part do you want to eat?"

Song Yingying was so frightened that her hair was about to explode! What's the meaning? Live meat? Too bloody!

"...not first." She said sternly.

She could be hungry for a few more days.

Mohai frowned: "Didn't you say you were hungry before? I caught food for you, why don't you eat it?"

Song Yingying shivered suddenly!

"Hungry, hungry." She swallowed. She didn't dare to say that she was not hungry or didn't want to eat. She was just a scarf, and dared to make fun of Lord Demon King, did she want to become a dead scarf?

"However, what I want to eat is a smaller chicken, about this size." She carefully gestured the size of a normal chicken, trying to test how far he could tolerate her.

After the gesture, seeing that his expression remained unchanged, it was impossible to see whether he was impatient.

"What's so good about chickens?" At this time, the chicken demon said, "The devilish energy is thin, and it tastes soft and astringent. It's not chewy at all, and it's full of impurities. Your Royal Highness Diaoyao eat me! I delicious!"

It patted its own breast: "Our chicken demon's breast meat is the best, the meat is tender and smooth, and everyone who has eaten it says it's good!" He patted his own thigh, "Thigh meat is also delicious! More Tender and chewy, if Your Highness Diao Yao likes chewy ones, I'll cut a leg off!"

Song Yingying broke into a cold sweat.

The fried hair never healed.

"Cut some of it." Seeing that she didn't speak, Mohai said: "It has never been eaten before, so I asked it to taste it."

"Okay!" The chicken demon nodded cheerfully.

They all thought that the little sable demon had never eaten the meat of the big demon before, so they were at a loss for a while.

Therefore, without waiting for Song Yingying to react, the chicken demon raised its sharp claws, dug into its own chest, and tore off a piece of chicken breast. He stabbed into his thigh again, and pulled a thigh meat off neatly.

The two pieces of steaming meat were cut by the chicken demon to the same thickness and length, hung on its blood-stained claws, and handed to Song Yingying: "Your Highness Diao Yao, please have a meal."

The blood-stained flesh was right in front of her eyes, and the strong **** aura pierced her nose, and Yingying's stomach turned like a river and a sea, and she turned her head: "Ouch!"

When they eat as humans, they wash off the blood stains with clean water, then boil a pot of boiling water over high heat, blanch the meat in it, skim off the blood, and then put in all kinds of aniseed to suppress the fishy smell. , before putting it into beautiful tableware and serving it on the table.

This kind of rude, bloody, violent eating, she never thought about it!

"What's wrong?" Seeing the little Diaoyao suddenly hunched over and retching, Mohai frowned, and a trace of demonic energy entered her body and swam around, "My body is a little weak. Are you feeling better now?"

Song Yingying was swept away by his magic power in her body, and the nausea and discomfort just now disappeared.

However, thinking of the two chickens behind him, his stomach rolled again: "Ouch!"

This time, the magic sea was not used, and the system first treated her for a wave.

As a system that accompanied Song Yingying to complete nearly a hundred tasks, it understood very well why she vomited.

It persuaded earnestly: "Bao'er, is it better to eat alive than dead? Think about it, if you eat dead corpses, the magic sea will kill a monster first. If you eat alive, this monster will It’s just a pain. It’s better to build a seven-level pagoda if you save the devil’s life. Bao’er, you are a kind girl, you will definitely like to eat alive, right?”

Song Yingying's whole body is about to be messed up: "No!"

Who can do such a thing? Live Meat! How much change does it take to do it?

"Bao'er, haven't your parents bought live chicken or fish? Have you bought it? Do you want to kill it first and then cook it? Why? Because live cooking is cruel? Watching live fish jumping around in the oil pan is very Cruel?" The system said, "But look at that chicken demon, does it feel cruel? Does it want to be eaten alive by you, or eaten by you when it is dead?"

"Cruel or not is what they think, not what you think."

Song Yingying was stunned.

Is that so?

Although I feel that it makes sense, but I feel that it is not right, it is not like this, it is sophistry.

"Bao'er, this is the world of demons. You are a mink, no longer a person." The system's voice was very gentle, but it was indescribably cold, "The weak is the law of this world. The mission must be integrated here.”

Song Yingying lowered her head.

I was afraid and resisted, and tears were about to fall.

Even if her body has become a mink, she is essentially a person.

She didn't want to make herself a demon.

As long as she reaches out her hand, takes the two pieces of meat, and eats it, she is a demon.

She looked up at the world.

It was dark all day long, and the thunder and lightning fell endlessly, and there were strange and terrifying scenes everywhere.

Not far from her, stood a chicken monster several stories high, blinking a pair of round eyes, with eager eyes, but it made people feel cold all over.

And under her body is a beautiful palm, which comes from a stunningly beautiful man, and at the same time is a peerless horror.

The fried hair slowly softened, and she took two pieces of meat from the chicken demon.

Fire, roast meat.

Even if she eats it, she has to roast it and eat it. This is her last insistence as a human being.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, the system didn't know what she was thinking, and only thoughtfully gave her a box of barbecue ingredients.

Song Yingying took it.

The seasoning provided by the system is very good. The moment it is sprinkled on, a tempting aroma is released, but it does not cover the aroma of the meat itself. The two kinds of aromas are superimposed, forming a blood-boiled, can't help jumping on. impulse.

Song Yingying, who had been very resistant and scared just now, had only one thought in her mind at the moment - she wanted to eat.

She baked a layer, cut it off with a knife, a thin slice, crispy and tender, dipped in the unparalleled seasoning, and sent it to her mouth—

too delicious! Song Yingying almost cried, her whole body was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Guilty? there is none left!

After two days of starvation, being comforted by fresh roast meat, she was surrounded by unparalleled happiness and satisfaction. The guilt that rose not long ago, etc., is now crowded into the corner and is about to lose its footing.

"Could it be that I also have a demon side in my bones?" Song Yingying thought to herself, "Otherwise, why are you so ruthless?"

She was eating barbecue, and suddenly heard a clear "gudong" sound. When she looked up, the chicken demon was not far away, her huge eyes were staring at her, and she was swallowing saliva.

Seeing her looking over, the chicken demon said, "His Royal Highness Diao Yao, what have you done, why does my meat smell so good?"

As he spoke, he swallowed hard.

Song Yingying: "...You don't want to eat your own meat, do you?" How can anyone want to eat their own meat? Isn't that perverted?

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" The chicken demon nodded desperately, and the huge head was shaken out of the afterimage, "His Royal Highness Diao Yao, can you give me a bite? If I don't eat too much, just take a bite, a small bite! Your Highness feels that there is not enough food, I can cut the meat again!"

Song Yingying: "...I'll give it to you, no need to cut it."

The two pieces of meat it cut off before added up to more than a hundred kilograms, enough for her to eat for a while.

Besides, this is other people's meat. Since people don't dislike it, then eat it.

The chicken demon watched her bake one layer, cut one layer, and pile it on the stone. Almost as soon as she put it on, it ate immediately.

One mink and one chicken can't stop eating.

The main reason is that the chicken demon can't stop. It is so big that it can be eaten by a demon of the same size in one go, not to mention such a little meat? Seriously, plugging between the teeth is not enough.

But because it's so delicious, it can't be ignored.

"It's so delicious?" Suddenly, Mohai came over, "Bring some to this seat."

The author has something to say: Chicken Demon: Eat and eat, and I will die.