Seeing that these patriarchs were actually serious, Song Chen couldn't help but sigh.
He stood up and left the dining table, walked to the edge of the pavilion, patted his storage bag, and a huge iron pot, tens of meters in diameter and covered with runes and array light, appeared outside the pavilion.
Song Chen said:
"This is my pot. Ancestors, you can estimate how many eggs we need to wash."
Upon seeing Song Chen's large cauldron, the four demon ancestors' eyes lit up.
This big iron pot is really great! It can stew hundreds of eggs at once!
Moreover, such a big pot can definitely cook a lot of dishes, enough to feed the four of them for a long time!
The three demon ancestors looked at Demon Moon:
"How many eggs did you bring out? Take out a hundred first!"
Demon Moon gave an awkward smile:
"I didn't bring that many; I only brought seventy-eight eggs."
The demon glared:
"If you're going to bring the Heavenly Demon Egg, why didn't you bring more? Why did you bring so few?"
Mo Yue whispered:
"As you know, we are ranked relatively low, so I only brought the eggs that were ranked after us."
"I only have seventy-eight Heavenly Demon Eggs that are even worse than ours."
Several demon ancestors: "..."
Zhao Ziyi stood up to smooth things over:
"That's enough, that's enough. Seventy-eight eggs, evenly dividing the chaotic energy, should be just right."
If there are too many Heavenly Demon Eggs and not enough chaotic energy to go around, they'll probably have to be stewed for even longer. I'm really afraid those Heavenly Demon Eggs will get overcooked!
In the end, the Demon Ancestor decided to stew these seventy-eight eggs.
At this moment, Wuzhiqi, who had been eating in silence, burped and looked up.
"Have you finished discussing it? Then you can go wash the eggs."
I've finished all the food on the table; this dinner is officially over!
At this point, all nineteen dishes on the table had disappeared; not a single drop of soup remained, let alone any leftovers.
The plate was shiny and clean, as if it had just been washed.
There's no way around it; the soup also has a lot of murky smell, while the vegetable broth is the real essence!
Seeing this, the four demon ancestors sighed with regret, wondering why they had discussed matters during a meal!
Mo Wu's face flushed red with anger. He rolled up his sleeves, but could only manage a cold snort in the end:
"You'd better eat your fill! There won't be any soup from the Demon Egg stew we're making later for you!"
Wuzhiqi, the old ancestor, gave a sly smile, took out a steel toothpick, and picked his teeth.
Whether I can eat it or not is up to Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi.
To keep the food clean, the four demon ancestors carefully scrubbed the Heavenly Demon Egg.
As Zhao Ziyi watched from the side, he had a strange feeling that these demon ancestors had secretly used sandpaper to polish the Heavenly Demon Egg, making it smaller.
After the seventy-eight Heavenly Demon Eggs were washed, Song Chen also selected the soup to be stewed and gathered all the ingredients.
The soup that Song Chen is going to make this time is called the "Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup".
It can replenish the five organs of the body: heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.
It can also enhance five talents: Qi and Blood, Meridians, Spirit, Constitution, and Comprehension.
To make the "Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup," you need ten main medicinal herbs and over a hundred other ingredients.
Coincidentally, Song Chen had plenty of these materials in his storage bag.
He rinsed the herbs briefly, then put them into a pot, added water, and began to simmer.
The crimson spirit fire was suddenly released, and the temperature of the surrounding environment rose almost instantly.
When the demon ancestors arrived with seventy-eight large white eggs, what they saw was a huge cauldron steaming with water vapor, burning red-hot, and the rising steam already exuded chaotic energy.
The Demon Crow Ancestor exclaimed excitedly:
"So it's not just boiled in water! There's a recipe too! Can we add some more vegetables and meat? We'll have it as a hot pot!"
Food is always interconnected, and delicious cooking methods are constantly being innovated as cooking utensils change.
Hot pot, an ancient delicacy, is also very popular in the True Treasure Continent.
Several demon elders carefully dropped the Heavenly Demon Eggs one by one into the pot.
After all seventy-eight demon eggs were thrown into the pot, the water level rose significantly, but the pot was still not full.
The group sat around the pot.
Mo Yue suggested:
"Alright, Mr. Song, can we add the vegetables and meat now?"
After finishing the vegetables and meat, add the seafood, then take out the Heavenly Demon Egg, and finally cook a pot of seafood porridge.
This meal was arranged so meticulously that it showed no sign of being for the purpose of incubating the Heavenly Demon Egg.
Song Chen's lips twitched, and he reluctantly nodded:
"The meat can be cooked now. All of you elders can prepare your own ingredients."
The next moment, swish swish swish swish.
The four Heavenly Demon Ancestors each took out the ingredients and hot pot dipping sauces they had prepared in advance from their storage bags.
They've been waiting for this day for so long! Now they can finally have a fresh meal!
High-level beast meat of the sixth or seventh tier, measured in tons, along with hundreds of kinds of mushrooms, were all thrown into the water.
Because demons never see sunlight, they have an abundance of mushrooms that are imbued with demonic energy and are quite delicious.
Mo Wu glanced at Wu Zhiqi and reminded him:
"You can eat the dishes we prepared, but when we add seafood later, you should add a lot of it."
Ancestor Wuzhiqi nodded:
"Don't worry, I'll take care of the seafood porridge ingredients in the end."
The five elders gathered together, enjoying hot pot and food, having a great time, and showing no signs of having just finished a feast.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi didn't eat much; they kept their eyes on the Heavenly Demon Eggs, afraid that they might actually cook them.
After all, they came to help. If they accidentally cooked the eggs and ended up making things worse, they wouldn't be in the mood to continue their training in the Demon Realm.
Mo Wu noticed their worry, so he handed them a dish of hot pot dipping sauce and said with a smile:
"Bosses, don't worry, the Heavenly Demon Egg is really not that fragile."
You can eat without worry, no need to keep an eye on you.
For thousands of years, we have devoted all the resources of the demon race to incubating these Heavenly Demon Eggs.
To incubate them, they were dirt poor, with only a few spirit stones in their storage bags.
Of these seventy-eight Heavenly Demon Eggs, one is just one opportunity away from hatching.
Now that this primordial energy is present, it will surely emerge.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi nodded solemnly, picked up their chopsticks with some skepticism, and prepared to start eating hot pot.
Seeing that the two were still hesitant, Mo Yue used his spiritual energy to scoop a Heavenly Demon Egg out of the pot.
Demon Moon demonstrated:
"Boss, you really don't need to worry. Look at this Demon Egg, it's incredibly tough!"
As Mo Yue spoke, she tapped the Heavenly Demon Egg against the side of the iron pot.
"Snap! Snap!"
A clear, shattering sound rang in everyone's ears.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi's expressions were already distorted.
The other three demon ancestors' expressions went from blank to stunned, and finally turned into shock and terror.
"Moyue! Are you stupid?! I didn't see you for a second and you started causing trouble!"
"Aaaaaah! Demon Moon! What are you doing?!"
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