How does it know?
After being kicked back to his original form by Emperor Jiuyang, Emperor Jiuyang lay on the tree trunk and started eating magic beans, one bite at a time. They were so delicious.
And it just lay under the tree and watched for most of the day.
Why didn't it run away when it was about to reveal its true form?
Just because I don’t have the strength!
Later, it finally gathered enough strength to run. Thousands of years passed before it ran, but it can still remember the scene vividly, as if it happened yesterday.
"Hey, I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere before... I vaguely remember that a long time ago... I seemed to have seen a chicken there too."
Oh shit!
She won't remember, will she?
"That little chicken is not as cute as you, nor as smart as you. Its dream is to grow up and become an evil cultivator. Guess what will happen in the end?"
Black Chicken: ...
Dare not guess.
I dare not guess at all.
"I originally wanted to help him grow up and kill him with one blow to get rid of his evil thoughts. But then, I was a little hungry that day and didn't want to bother with that. I couldn't control my temper and kicked him by accident. Since then, I haven't seen him since. I guess... he's dead."
Black Chicken:!!!
I accidentally kicked him!
Did you want to chop it?
hack--
If you chop it, your three souls will be torn apart and your seven spirits will be scattered.
Emperor Jiuyang has no intention of letting it live.
Chop it or kick it, if you have to choose one, then it will choose the latter.
She kicked it because she was too hungry. Now, she seems to be hungry too...
I won't kick it again.
Kick it to death and then roast it?
The black chicken wanted to retreat, but it didn't dare. It stared at Emperor Jiuyang's little feet, afraid that he would move.
Emperor Jiaoyang was moved.
It's like stepping on the tip of its heart.
The black chicken is about to explode!
But it didn't dare to explode, because it was not sure whether its fiery red fur could be dyed completely black, and even a little red would be exposed.
"You're so fat, you must be very fragrant when roasted."
This damn girl really wants to roast it.
Thousands of years ago, he was kicked back to his original form.
A thousand years later, she still roasted it and ate it.
There is no way to escape the clutches and feet of Emperor Jiaoyang? ? ?
The black chicken flapped its wings twice, tilted its head, and looked obedient. "Don't roast me, I'm not tasty, I'm not tasty at all. This meat is old and tough, how can you bite it with your little teeth?"
"How old are you? You're old, is the meat fresh and tender?" A Bao pursed his lips.
She is small and has bad teeth, so the meat is too tough and hard to chew.
Wuji stood up straight and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you something delicious."
Po nodded his head and said, "Go, go."
The black chicken stumbled into the inner hall, and then, with a sigh of relief, it collapsed on the ground, anxiously fanning its head with its wings. What should it do? What should it do?
Emperor Jiaoyang is hungry.
It's almost dying of anxiety.
I'm afraid something might happen to Emperor Jiaoyang. That girl is a lunatic, and when she gets mad, she can do anything. Who knows, she might kill him...
The black chicken retracted its neck. Emperor Jiaoyang could defeat it. Putting aside the strength of the two, it was mainly afraid of the aura of Emperor Jiaoyang.
Others have all experienced the nine levels of thunder.
What about her?
She creates thunder! Even the Nine Heavens Thunder is afraid of her. Just think about it, what kind of pervert she must be!
The black chicken was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, because it usually liked to eat the dead flesh of people, so there was no meat or snacks in this room.
Do we have to let such an arrogant Emperor Jiaoyang eat dead bodies?
Unless the Fire Phoenix clan is tired of living!
Emperor Jiaoyang will not only demolish it, but I'm afraid even the Fire Phoenix clan will be crushed to the ground.
So, think of something else delicious.
Eh!
Got it. Got it.
When Wuji thought of something, his eyes lit up and he felt that he was very smart.
Emperor Jiaoyang will definitely like the food it prepares, because that is its baby of its lifetime, hahahahahahaha.
Between treasure and life, it decisively chose life.
Without life, there is no use having treasure.
Here they come!
The black chicken came over quietly with a large plate on its head, like a servant.
No!
Wuji happily moved the plate towards Abao.
Po saw a plate of golden eggs.
"Golden eggs?"
Yes, yes, yes.
The black chicken nodded like pecking at rice. These golden eggs were its inner elixir. In order to prevent Emperor Jiuyang from feeling like they were glass shards when eating them, it specially made them into the shape of meatballs. There was a layer of golden eggshell on the outside and a meatball inside, which tasted very meaty.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... ten golden eggs." Po counted them. Although the little boy had not yet started school, he could still count very clearly.
The black chicken was very happy.
Look, look, I have given you all my inner elixir. You must be happy now. I guess you won’t think of roasting me anymore.
Po pouted and waved his hands, looking reluctant, "I don't want to eat eggs, I just want to eat meat."
Black Chicken:!!!
Damn it!
Meat, meat, meat!
You were made of straw in your previous life, right? You don’t want to eat grass, you only want to eat meat, right?
The black chicken howled a hundred thousand times in its heart.
“Mmmm…”
But when it comes to Po, it can only act as a gentle whispering monster.
A-Bao's eyes widened, [I have to say, this little black chicken is quite cute]
The black rooster pecked the golden egg with its pointed beak, revealing a hint of meat inside... The smell spread throughout the room, with a unique and delicious taste.
Po rubbed his hands together and said, "It's actually meatballs!"
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Yes, yes, it’s meatballs.
Meatballs inlaid with gold.
A-Bao happily picked up a meatball and took a bite. "It's delicious. Hmm... It has a hint of grassy fragrance. It's a very unique meatball."
The black chicken was already frightened.
The fragrance of grass and trees...
That is the inner elixir refined from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth plus its one hundred years of cultivation.
Ten inner pills! It takes a thousand years of cultivation, and it is not as fragrant as plants and trees.
Why do other animals have one inner elixir, but it has ten?
Ever since it was kicked out of its original form by Emperor Jiaoyang last time, it has figured out that it cannot be stubborn in doing anything, and it must not commit suicide by hanging itself on a crooked tree.
Just in case, it decided to divide the work!
Separate the cultivation as well.
The inner elixir should be divided into several parts, and you cannot focus on just one inner elixir.
If it happens to meet someone as strong as Di Jiuyang again and he kicks it, breaking one of its inner elixirs, it will at least still have nine.
Over the past few thousand years, it has felt very good about itself for making such a smart decision.
It is not afraid of anything, not even the heaven or the earth, and even less of its inner elixir being shattered, because it has plenty of inner elixirs anyway.
Others have one, it has ten.
Just when it was feeling smug, Emperor Jiaoyang showed up again!
It couldn't laugh anymore. It thought about everything and decided to save its life.
I'll give you all the inner elixir, please hurry up!
"Burp." Po ate two meatballs and burped. "It's bigger than an egg. I can usually eat three eggs. Even my mom praised me for having a small appetite."
Black Chicken: ...
Listen, is this human language?
You are so small, you can eat three eggs!
Whose mother always lies to the children.
"These remaining meatballs..." Po tilted his head and wondered what to do.
Wuji got a small rope from somewhere, strung it into a necklace, and packed it up to take away!