Shen He looked disappointed.
Demonic Heart:......
I want to beat up this little brat.
"I don't understand these mundane things, is it possible that you can do it?"
The demon heart doesn’t believe it.
Although he can't cook, he knows that he needs to make a fire to cook.
Whether it is ordinary rice or cooked with ritual implements, fire is needed.
Well, it seems we still need a pot?
"I can do that, but Lord Demon, you must keep your promise! You are Lord Demon, you can't lie to a child."
Shen He said with a smile.
"I will certainly not go back on my word. Please begin."
The devil's heart has fallen to the ground, and he wants to see how Chen He does it.
Chen He took things out of the storage ring slowly and calmly, all of which were obtained from the live broadcast room.
A thermos, a cartoon cup, a glass bottle of salt and a bottle of pepper.
"Master Demon, this fairy will treat you to egg soup, okay?"
Chen He smiled as she poured hot water into the bowl and brushed away the steam with her little hands.
"Next, please watch my performance!"
Chen He held the egg in her little hands, moving it up and down, left and right, as if she was performing a magic trick.
When everyone's attention was drawn to Shen He, they saw her holding an egg and smashing it on her head.
“Bang!”
The sound of eggshells breaking was heard, and many people were hesitant to speak.
The man who had just experienced a fierce battle, whose injuries had not yet recovered, shrugged his shoulders, obviously trying hard to hold back his laughter.
Chen He: Damn it! Go home in disgrace, shame on the mother, open the door for the shame, shame on the mother, shame on the mother!
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