"Uh..." Wang Yao chuckled to himself, realizing he had forgotten that the village also cultivated inferior demons.
As the two exchanged questions, the demon child ran back excitedly. He entered the house, grinned at Wang Yao, and then took the remaining demons from his basket into the kitchen.
"This... I see the Demon Realm is full of Primal Demons, why do you still want to plant them?" Wang Yao asked curiously.
"You mean the wasteland? Although it's full of Wild Demons, they belong to the Demon Lord and are sustained by a special water source. They are a strategic resource for our Demon Realm, and we can't steal them unless they come into the village on their own. Otherwise, stealing Wild Demons without permission will be punished."
As the witch spoke, she came out of the kitchen carrying a pot of tea and several large iron teacups.
"Please have some tea first. I'll go and deal with those Wild Demons. Today we'll have deep-fried Wild Demons," the witch said to Wang Yao with a smile. Wang Yao watched as she poured tea into an iron cup and handed it to him. The tea was a rich apricot-yellow color and had a strong aroma like cinnamon.
"Great!" came the child's cheer from the kitchen.
"Stop yelling and hurry up and clean up the Nohara Demon. Making the Nohara Demon takes a lot of time, don't delay our trip to the fields tonight!" The witch turned and shouted at the kitchen.
"This... is the apricot-yellow tea from those big apricot-yellow trees outside?" Wang Yao asked, frowning as he stared at the apricot-yellow tea in front of him.
"These are leaves from the apricot and willow trees. We live near the wilderness, where there are many wild monsters. The apricot and willow trees are very fertile. In years of famine, we can even eat apricot and willow tea as a meal. These trees were specially planted here to prevent wild monsters from entering the village. Apricot and willow tea from other places is not as good as ours."
The witch looked rather smug.
Wang Yao had previously witnessed the apricot tree devouring inferior demons, and now, smelling that suspicious, strong fragrance, he dared not eat it any longer and hurriedly pushed the iron cup away.
"I am an immortal, I don't need to eat or drink," Wang Yao said to the witch with a smile.
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