Mo Wu was somewhat puzzled. He felt that apart from being handsome, Mo Shang was nothing special.
However, seeing the price offered by Song Chen and the free meals provided, Mo Wu nodded.
He carefully put away the jade slip and agreed to the deal.
"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I've agreed to this. I'll hand over the jade slip to Elder Demon in a month."
We'll handle this perfectly. Your satisfaction is guaranteed!
Mo Wu confidently assured him, agreeing so readily, though he actually had his own ulterior motives.
He wanted more demons to hatch, so he agreed to Song Chen's request and did it well, hoping to leave a good impression on Song Chen.
Perhaps next time he begs Song Chen to incubate other Heavenly Demons, Song Chen will agree to his request.
Their conversation did not affect the little demon's eating.
After they finished their bowls of Four Delicacies Rice Porridge, Song Chen refilled them five more times before the rice porridge in the pot was finally used up.
Song Chen used the Water Purification Technique and the Dust Purification Technique to clean the pot and then put it into his storage bag.
Afterwards, he and Zhao Ziyi discussed how long they should stay in the Demon Realm.
After pondering for a moment, Song Chen said:
"We can stay in the Demon Realm for five days."
For the next five days, the four Heavenly Demon Ancestors were in charge of collecting ingredients, while I was in charge of cooking.
I only made a small pot of rice porridge, and the little demons were all full.
Based on this calculation, I can probably cook enough food for Little Demon for seven days by cooking once.
Five days is a good, leisurely pace; it's just enough time to cook a year's worth of meals.
Zhao Ziyi nodded:
"Yes, then Wuzhiqi Ancestor and I will assist you and be responsible for cleaning the ingredients."
Little Demon's appetite is not small at all, similar in size to the Spicy Palace Bento Box.
Moreover, there were too many little demons hatched in this batch, a total of seventy-eight.
They could only stay a few more days.
Without hesitation, everyone sprang into action.
The four Heavenly Demon Ancestors had completely emptied their coffers, taking out everything edible from their storage bags.
When Song Chen said there wasn't enough food, these demon ancestors went out to the demon territory and began to buy up all the high-level beast meat.
Even the venerable Wuzhiqi was forced to join the ranks of washing vegetables.
While everyone else was busy.
After the little demons finished eating the Four Delicacies Rice Porridge, they began to meditate together, absorbing the chaotic energy.
As evening fell, the Mogu, whose abilities had somewhat recovered, were the first to open their eyes.
He turned around and glanced at the little demon behind him.
Suddenly, Mogu frowned.
He stretched out his hand, and a wisp of chaotic energy emanated from the tip of his chubby little hand, unleashing a sharp blade.
The small blade, once unleashed, rapidly absorbed the surrounding demonic and spiritual energy, growing larger and larger as it hurtled towards Demon's Lament.
"Sizzle!"
A piercing sound appeared out of nowhere.
The vast chaotic energy, mixed with demonic and spiritual energy, collided with something unknown.
Mo Shang, who was meditating cross-legged, was suddenly awakened.
Mo Shang opened his eyes and saw Mo Gu looking at him. Mo Shang quickly grinned, revealing a toothless smile:
"Big! Big!"
Mogu nodded steadily, then stood up firmly and moved over to Moshang's side.
Mogu patted Moshang's head and said in a childish voice:
"Don't be afraid, don't cry."
The next second, Mogu once again gathered chaotic energy at his fingertips and swiftly slashed at the void above Moshang's head.
The beam of light, as thick as a wrist and visible only to the Mogu, struggled for a moment before being swiftly severed.
Mo Shang, who was meditating, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and large tears streamed down his cheeks, but he did not cry out loud.
After finishing this task, Mogu patted Moshang on the head and, unusually, praised him:
"Good brother."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shang quickly opened his eyes and smiled exceptionally brightly.
"Big brother!"
Mogu nodded, then strode back to his previous spot and sat down to meditate again.
Mogu knew what that thread was.
He also knew that the thing was so fragile because it hadn't fully formed yet.
If he waits until later, even if he discovers it, he probably won't be able to deal with it in a short time.
After making certain decisions, Mogu stopped thinking about it and immersed himself in cultivation.
Time flowed slowly.
Everyone is busy.
Five days later.
Song Chen was sweating profusely as he finally finished cooking the last pot of vegetables.
Zhao Ziyi wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took out a large number of porcelain jars, used his spiritual energy to quickly pack the food from the pot into them, and sealed them up.
The four demon ancestors happily put the packaged porcelain jars into their storage bags.
After collecting the food, Mo Wu walked to Song Chen's side, handed him a jade slip, and smiled:
"Boss Song, you've worked hard! Now that the last batch of food is ready, you can finally get some rest."
This jade slip is something the boss asked me to bring to you; please keep it safe.
The jade slip can only be viewed once; do not reveal it to anyone. There truly is no second copy.
Song Chen took the jade slip and casually asked:
"What kind of jade slip is this? Does the Mogu have something to tell me?"
Mowu shook his head:
"I don't know either. The boss didn't say. You'll have to see for yourself."
Song Chen put the jade slip into his storage bag and smiled:
“Alright, I’ll check it as soon as I get back to the Spicy Palace. Also, tell Ancestor Demon Crow not to forget our deal.”
Mo Yue nodded and said:
"Don't worry, Mowu is quite reliable. Are you heading back today? Why not stay another day?"
"No, we need to go back to Spicy Palace to prepare next year's boxed lunches and also organize the annual meeting." Song Chen said as he washed the pots and pans and put away the kitchen utensils.
The appearance of Demon's Lament is related to Mu Feng and the original work.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi felt a sense of crisis once again.
Time is of the essence, so they still need to focus on improving their strength.
There are still many places I haven't been to for training, and time can't be wasted.
Zhao Ziyi smiled at Mo Yue:
"Don't worry, we haven't been to the Demon Clan's training grounds yet, but we'll definitely come back. You all take good care of your children, and hopefully we can see the new generation of adult Heavenly Demons next time we meet."
Demon Moon laughed heartily:
"Don't worry, we'll take good care of them! However, because we need to look after the new Heavenly Demon, the four of us probably won't be able to attend the annual meeting. We apologize to both of you."
Zhao Ziyi nodded:
“I understand. I will pay your annual salaries directly to Qingluan so he can use them to acquire the small world. You can find a suitable time to tell Mogu the truth about the small world, and perhaps he will have a way to help us.”
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the old ancestor Wuzhiqi transformed once again into a giant ape with a white head and a green body.
Song Chen and Zhao Ziyi stood on its shoulders and bid farewell to the demons.
Just as they had come, they passed through a rippling water mirror and were then transported by the Demon Moon to the Cloud Dream Marsh.
With a "plop".
Re-entering the water, the Old Ancestor Wuzhiqi swam two laps happily.
Then, having found its direction, it excitedly exclaimed:
"Hold on tight, we're heading straight back to Spicy Palace!"
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