Monster life starting from picking up materials

Nana's nose twitched impatiently, and the blue-green facial shell wrinkled slightly.

501

Chapter 501: Stewing yourself in an iron pot.

Rather than saying she knew, she was actually not sure.

If Bingbingzi was replaced by another Flame Dragon, she would have a fierce quarrel with Ji Jie from the very beginning, and then fight with that Flame Dragon to compete for the ownership of Ji Jie.

But Bingbingzi is not of the same kind as her. It is difficult for her to develop hostility towards her due to the ownership of the season as she would towards a rival of the same kind, so she has always been rather slow.

Her initial impression of Bingbingzi was that she was a powerful but brainless little girl. She was a new monster picked up by Ji Jie, and she didn't like it because of the conflicting attributes, not to mention that she had developed a fear of low temperatures from the Ice Curse Dragon in the Demon Gathering Land.

However, Ji Jie was too close to the new monsters, especially when he turned into an Ice Curse Dragon. His interactions were completely different from those of the Fire Dragons and the Shatter Dragon, which she observed.

But it was an Ice Curse Dragon after all. Without pheromones from the same species to trigger same-sex conflicts, she could not form the concept of an interracial rival from a physiological instinct.

Then, she fought against the World-Destroying Nergigante together with the Frost Curse Dragon. She had the best cooperation with herself and could effectively restrain the opponent, so she also acknowledged the existence of the opponent.

She would care, but her inability to comprehend the concept of an interracial rival made it difficult for her to care.

But possessiveness ultimately prevailed over understanding, and Nana glared fiercely at Ji Jie in the pot.

"Well, how about you just go ahead and stew me?"

Just think of it as taking a hot bath.

Ji Jie gently touched Nana's face, trying to smooth out the angry wrinkles on her face, but she bit his arm instead.

Of course, she restrained herself from biting him.

I just followed the thoughts that resonated with Ji Jie and began to think about the possibility of really stewing him.

“I think it can be stewed!”

Ji Jie's interest became stronger and stronger. He never thought that a chef who used himself as food was not a good chef.

"Humph……"

Nana thought about it, picked up Ji Jie's arm, and lifted him out of the pot.

However, the slight warmth coming from his arm made him feel uneasy.

Process the ingredients first.

Use flame to burn off the hair or peel off the shell, then dig out the stomach and lower body cavity.

Wash it.

This came from the resonance, Nana was thinking about the process of processing ingredients.

"No, no, no! Some ingredients are not meant to be eaten, they're just meant to be soaked, like me!"

"I'll wash it myself. High-end ingredients often process themselves well!"

Ji Jie was afraid that Nana was going to rip him open, so he quickly dived into the underground river and took a careful bath before climbing out.

"Well, don't stare at me like that. I know."

Facing Nana's strange gaze, he calmly filled the pot with water and walked into the pot.

But his body was still too big. As he retracted his body into the pot, a large amount of water was drained out. Tengumon's body almost completely covered the wall of the pot, with only a layer of puddle on his belly.

"Wait, don't be impatient."

So he walked out of the pot again, filled it with water again, thought for a moment, and finally chose to transform into a smoke weasel and plunge into it.

With his paw on the edge of the pot, Ji Jie, who had prepared everything himself, gave Nana a thumbs-up:

“I can’t imagine how delicious this pot of soup will be in the end!”

Nana's gaze became increasingly strange, because she suddenly realized that she was not angry at all.

So, do you really need to stew it?

"It's okay. If the water is too hot, I can get out by myself."

OK.

Nana silently picked up the pot and returned to the hall. Looking at the porcelain bowl and the cute baby looking at her, she felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"Kids, I'm going to be stewed!"

Instead, Ji Jie in the pot was grabbing the edge and waving at the two dragons.

Porcelain Bowl and Cute Baby gathered around and looked at the seasonal knot in the pot with surprise.

The porcelain bowl stretched out its head and opened its mouth carefully to try to scoop Ji Jie out, but Ji Jie dodged the bowl's movement by diving.

The smoke weasel was too small, and the large monster could not see under its nose. The tough skin scales wrapped around the executioner were not very sensitive. The porcelain bowl retracted and lowered its head. It took a long time to realize that it did not catch the smoke weasel, and looked at the pot again.

The cute baby didn't mind the trouble and watched his father's tricks with great interest.

Ji Jie pulled up the edge again and urged Nana to hurry up with his eyes.

Nana's face fell immediately, but she still turned around and picked up other ingredients.

Ji Jie added the popiah, vegetables, salt and spices he brought back into the pot one by one, his movements being extremely perfunctory.

"Stop, stop, stop! There's no fire! Light a fire! Bring out the anger you wanted to stew me with before!"

How could this be possible? He took this matter very seriously.

Nana, who was being pointed at, was successfully aroused into anger, and she spewed out a mouthful of flame that burned on the ground at the bottom of the pot.

"Put the vegetables in later. If you put them in too early, they will easily become overcooked. Add the salt first."

Under Ji Jie's guidance, Nana gradually got into the state and began to stew a pot of soup with full concentration.

She is no longer the person who pursues quick cooking. She uses slow cooking over low heat to allow the ingredients to better absorb the flavor of the soup.

"Hmm, it's greasy and disgusting."

As the meat was boiled and released oil, the oil floating on the surface of the soup wrapped around Ji Jie, making him feel a little regretful.

But now that things have come to this, I'll just have to endure the stew first.

He floated to the center of the soup and combed his hair with his little paws, letting the unique scent of the smoke weasel spread in the soup.

It wasn't just pheromones, a faint red light flickered beneath his skin.

That is the crystal light of the earth vein source.

His inductive ability is no longer limited to pheromones. Energy is also radiating outward from his body in a materialized form, serving as a means of induction.

He himself can even become a radiation source that radiates earth energy, which is why the Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon was so impulsive when he saw him.

You should know that in the land of dragon crystals, various monsters fight for territories with more abundant energy.

The bright red light, along with the steam rising from the pot, illuminated the faces of the three monsters beside the pot, each with a different color.

"Oh no, why do I suddenly feel like I'm experiencing communion?"

Having said that, Ji Jie still swam in the pot, gnawing on other ingredients in the pot from time to time.

Didn't Bingbingzi seem to come around? She finished her ice cream and went back into the ice cave.

As all the ingredients gradually mature, the surface of the soup turns a warm white color, and fruits and vegetables of various colors float on the surface of the soup, outlining the outline of the sticky soup.

The fragrance rose with the heat, entering the monsters' nostrils and gradually blurring their eyes...

Ji Jie combed the long hair, lifted it to his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

It’s worthy of being stewed by myself, it’s so delicious!

502

Chapter 502: The torture of dragons and humans may be similar.

Bingbingzi left again a week after returning.

Ji Jie and Nana watched her fly into the distance at the entrance of the Golden Country.

The Flame King Dragon took a step forward and, after a long absence, accompanied his partner to patrol the territory.

Ji Jie stared at the soft sand on the ground, and a flame spewed out of his mouth. He then used his claws to stir the half-melted sand a few times, and soon he made a glass ball as big as his claws, and kicked it towards Nana.

"Roar?"

Nana leaned over, stared at the glass ball rolling over, and waved her claws tentatively.

The glass ball rolled back to Ji Jie's feet along the same route it came from.

"Right, that is it."

Ji Jie nodded with satisfaction, gathered his strength and kicked out with the back of his claws. The flying glass ball stomped on the sand a few times and rushed towards Nana.

"Roar!"

Nana became interested, but she hit the glass ball with too much force and it fell into the sand, breaking into pieces.

"Well……"

She lowered her head and stared at the broken glass, then looked at Ji Jie pitifully.

"If it breaks on someone, just rub it on the spot. Controlling the strength is very important."

Ji Jie muttered, rolled out another glass ball and kicked it towards Nana.

They played football on the sand until evening.

As soon as we returned to the Golden Country, we saw Mengbao sitting dejectedly on the edge of the rock wall, looking listless.

"what happened?"

Ji Jie, who had just landed, did not hesitate and pushed the glass ball under his elbow in front of the broken dragon.

The cute baby blinked, punched the glass ball and smashed it to pieces. He picked up the glass shards with the slime on his fist, licked it with his tongue, and then spat it aside in disgust.

Obviously, when it saw that it was a crystal, it thought that Ji Jie had brought back high-quality minerals for it. Only after tasting a little did it realize that it was not.

Mengbao slowly stood up and walked towards the land exit of the Golden Country.

Even though Jijie opened an entrance and exit for it to travel, Mengbao rarely went out and most of the time relied on the fire dragons for help.

Because even if it goes out, it has to walk a long way to the swamps to find prey in the desert, and most of the time it can only dig out some small animals from under the sand and rocks to chew on.

Accompanied by the evening breeze, Mengbao climbed up the barren mountain with some difficulty, sat down with the support of his tail, and looked in the direction of the Coral Plateau.

Ji Jie flew up to the barren mountain and landed beside him, looking towards the direction of the Grand Canyon with him.

"Want to go back to the Coral Mesa?"

Ji Jie raised his head towards the direction of the Coral Plateau.

Mengbao blinked and nodded.

"If you want to go back, go ahead. Come on, are you worried about not being able to get through the Grand Canyon while I'm here?"

Before Mengbao could react further, Jijie transformed into a Dark Dragon and hugged Shattered Dragon under his elbow, ignoring its panicked flapping of wings and flew away.

The originally gentle evening breeze whistled past his ears, and the thin layer of mist in front was actually clouds on the horizon. Meng Bao stared at Ji Jie's chin with his head held high, not daring to lower his head to take a look.

The dragon hunter who was climbing the rock in the Grand Canyon raised his head, stared at the huge figure passing by in the fog with wide eyes, loosened his grip and slid down.

Fortunately, I had an insect-control stick, which I inserted into the rock wall to stop my slide, but I had to climb up a long way again.

A thin layer of fog passed, and the coral rock layer of the terrace appeared in front.

The music that drifted with the evening breeze stopped. Deter, who was on the coral rock, rubbed his eyes as he looked at the two monsters that fell from the sky. Then he remembered that he had seen them before and started playing again with confidence.

"If you want to come back later—"

After putting the cute baby on the ground, Ji Jie looked back, his eyes slightly drifting upwards, as if he was thinking about something.

"There's a road from Coral Terrace to the Miasma Valley, which leads directly to the Golden Country. I'll take you there to show you the way."

Ji Jie growled, and before Mengbao could enjoy the dampness of the Coral Plateau for a while longer, he hugged it again and flew into the Grand Canyon with it.

"Hang ang ang ang!!!"

The dragon's screams drifted into the air, causing Detel's playing to stop briefly, and it took a long time before it resumed.

The miasma in the Grand Canyon was torn apart by the dive of the Dark Dragon. The dragon hunter who was climbing up saw a flash of blue light, and the strong impact of the airflow made him slide down again.