The original god of the Jyota Jinchūriki

Chapter 182 Unlucky Paimon

"Lululu~"

After hearing what Xiangling said, Guoba took his short legs and looked around. As the water in the water tank had just been used up, Guoba had to look somewhere else.

After some searching, Guoba's efforts paid off. Soon he saw a large basin full of liquid next to the stove. Due to his height and the urgency of the situation, Guoba took the basin away in a hurry without seeing clearly what was in it.

The sudden coolness made Paimeng breathe a sigh of relief. He saw Guoba bringing a large basin full of liquid. Thinking that saving people was the most important thing, Xiangling didn't look carefully. She picked up the basin and poured all the liquid in it onto Paimeng in the pot.

As the cold liquid soaked his whole body, Paimon in the pot felt the long-lost coolness, and the little butt sitting on Jueyun Pepper seemed not to feel the burning sensation.

Seeing that Paimeng seemed to be fine, Xiangling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She had used up all the water in the kitchen when she was making soup just now and hadn't had time to get more water. She didn't expect that Guoba could find such a large basin of water in the kitchen. It was really an emergency, but why was this water so red?
Wait, if she remembered correctly, her father seemed to have purchased some top-quality honey and excellent Jueyun peppers this morning. Seeing that the quality of these Jueyun peppers was good, she prepared some chili oil as a backup.

And based on Xiangling's understanding of food colors after learning cooking for so many years, the red liquid on Paimeng's body is most likely the chili oil made from the batch of Jueyun peppers purchased this morning!
Xiangling hurriedly touched the large basin that Guoba had just brought over. The greasy touch of the basin's inner wall reminded Xiangling that her guess was correct. The basin was indeed filled with the chili oil she had made.

"Oh no, Paimon, you're covered in the chili oil I just made!"

"Eh??? No wonder I feel so uncomfortable."

After twisting his body in the pot a few times, the greasy feeling was transmitted to Paimon's brain through his skin, making him feel uncomfortable all over, which was even worse than the feeling of sweating all over and not taking a shower.

At this time, a few drops of chili oil on Paimong's hair were affected by gravity and flowed down Paimong's little fat face to her mouth. As a senior foodie, Paimong subconsciously licked the corner of her mouth, and then immediately shouted.

"Shh, so spicy, why is this chili oil so spicy?"

Paimon, whose face turned red from the spiciness, saw a small jar in the corner of the kitchen. There seemed to be some liquid in the jar. Paimon, who couldn't stand the spiciness, didn't care about anything else. He controlled his phantom limb to fly out of the pot and dived into the jar.

There was a dull plop sound, and the liquid in the small jar was not the water as Paimon had imagined, but a very viscous liquid. Paimon was wrapped in the viscous liquid in the jar, which made it impossible for him to open his eyes. He could only shout for help from Xiangling.

"Xiangling, help! Help!"

Seeing that Paimon was in danger, Xiangling didn't care about the chili oil or anything else, and reached out to pull Paimon out. Fortunately, Xiangling was quite strong, and she managed to rescue Paimon from the tank by brute force.

After finally crawling out of the sticky liquid, Paimon's body was covered with the liquid. Paimon's phantom limbs couldn't fly even if they wanted to. Paimon had no choice but to let Xiangling put her on a small stool to stand. "Paimon, stand here obediently. I'll go find Mona. She can use the water element to help you wash clean."

With that, Xiangling left the kitchen, but Paimeng didn't want to wait obediently for Xiangling to find someone. Even though she had become like this, Paimeng was still restless. She wanted to find out what was in the vat. She was now sticky all over, which made her very uncomfortable.

Could this tank contain slime gel? A strange thought arose in Paimeng's mind, and then this idea became more and more firm. Thinking that she might be wrapped in a ball of slime gel, Paimeng felt that she needed to find out what was in the tank.

If it was really slime gel, she would definitely go back and take a good bath. She could not forget the feeling of being accidentally covered by slime gel when she was accompanying Ying to clean up the slime.

In order to figure it all out, although it was difficult to move, Paimeng still left one small footprint after another on the small stool and tried to move towards the vat. Now that Xiangling was not there, she went to see what was in the vat by herself.

Unfortunately, before Paimon could clumsily climb down from the bench, Xiangling had already returned to the kitchen. Seeing Xiangling coming back, Paimon didn't want to go and see her. She touched the sticky stuff on her body and asked Xiangling with some discomfort.
"Xiangling, what's in this jar? Why do I feel so slippery, as if I were covered in slime gel? Could it be that there is really slime gel in the jar?"

As she said that, Paimon shook her little arm in disgust. She could accept slime gel if it was made into a dish by Xiangling, but she would never dare to think about taking a bath made of slime gel.

"Slime gel, no, the tank is filled with some nectar. It just arrived this morning, so it's still very fresh."

Looking at Paimon covered in chili oil and nectar, Xiangling answered Paimon's question very honestly. When Paimon heard that the jar contained nectar instead of slime gel, her eyes lit up and she sipped on her hands soaked in nectar. After all, nectar was a good thing and it would be a shame to waste it.

Except for Hu Tao who went back to Wangsheng Hall to get some wine, Ruo Jin who was called to the kitchen by Xiangling saw Paimeng who was still licking his hands despite being in a mess. They didn't know what to say for a while. Paimeng looked like he was quite happy. Seeing Paimeng eating happily, Ying said faintly.

"Xiangling, if Paimeng is used as an ingredient, although it is necessary to marinate it in advance, I still prefer salty meat. Next time, just marinate it with salt. There is no need to use nectar or anything like that."

"Hey, Ying, Paimeng is not a food ingredient, it's an emergency food. No, no, Paimeng is not an emergency food either. Paimeng is Paimeng."

Paimon, who had brought herself into trouble, soon realized that Ying was teasing her again. This made Paimon very angry and she stomped her feet on the stool. She found that Ying had become more and more fond of bullying her in the past few days.

With this stomping of her feet, the nectar of the nectar flower on her body splashed directly into Ying's mouth. The spicy taste combined with the sweetness of the nectar flower almost made Ying's pretty facial features wrinkle together. It turned out that it was better to eat the emergency food as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)