"So this is what raw potatoes taste like!”
Weasel sighed and forcefully swallowed the potato.
Then, he quietly put down the remaining piece and turned to the plate of mutton.
Maitreya didn't expose him. He quietly put some ingredients that needed to be cooked in the pot first.
She had some cooking experience and knew how to eat it after Huang's demonstration.
Other than the unfamiliar technique at the beginning and some awkward actions that were revealed during the inexperienced process, after they became familiar with the eating method of hotpot, the few of them were addicted to the deliciousness of hotpot.
Weasel was the most exaggerated. With the speed of his hand seals, he snatched a few pieces of mutton from Huang's hands, trying to attack Huang in this way.
The last piece of mutton was put into the pot.
"Take a deep breath!"
Huang took a deep breath and entered a state of full concentration.
Weasel this brat actually dared to snatch his meat!
He had to teach him a lesson and let him understand who was the captain and who was the boss!
Using chopsticks as a knife, Huang's hand speed was three times faster than Weasel's.
"Illusion, Magic, Shackle Art!”
Weasel's eyes turned red.
In his first battle with Huang, he used his Shura Eye.
Huang was caught off guard and fell for it. By the time he reacted, the mutton was already in Weasel's mouth.
Huang put a piece of beef tripe into the pot and glanced at Uchiha Weasel. I'll remember you.
Maitreya looked at the two of them with her mouth agape. Under Huang's care, Little Ziyuan could still eat some meat dishes, so she could only make do with the potatoes that had been cooked for a while.
"So this is how ninjas eat?”
Maitreya felt that he had learned a lot this time. Seeing how close Ziyuan was to Huang, he could not help but feel worried.
If his daughter could become like this…it would be too terrifying.
Maitreya didn't even dare to think about it. He directly decided to focus on the material aspect.
After the secret competition between Weasel and Huang, the meal ended very quickly.
Huang was slightly inferior in taking care of little Ziyuan, so some of the meat and vegetables went into little Ziyuan's stomach.
Weasel revealed a rare smile, got up, stretched, and walked out of the door.
Maitreya pulled his daughter over and held her in his arms.
"Huangjun, you should know a lot about the demons in the Ghost Country, right?”
After such a long buffer, Maitreya gradually recovered from his excitement. He guessed that Huang should have some understanding of demons, or else he wouldn't have the means to restrain demons.
Huang leaned against the door with two swords in his arms. He did not speak.
"I hope that you can help the Country of Ghosts solve the problem of the Moryo. We can pay you.”
Maitreya continued.
"Demons, I can help you solve it, as long as you can afford it.”
Huang replied.
Money was a matter of principle.
Huang did not lack money, but no one complained about having too much.
Killing the Wangliang was something that had to be done. Why not do it if he could earn more money?
After receiving Huang's reply, Maitreya was overjoyed and quickly thanked Huang.
"I'm only agreeing to your request for Ziyuan's sake." Huang shook his head.”
Huang was touched by Zi Yuan's ethereal thoughts.
Sometimes, a woodcutter also needed such a state of mind.
After all, when everything was like firewood in Huang's eyes, this state was very dangerous. It was easy for him to become possessed!
Because of this, Huang was very friendly to Zi Yuan.
…………
The demon that had been torturing the witches of the Country of Ghosts for generations had become very weak after eliminating all external threats.
The Wangliang had spent a lot of power on the spirit army, and his own power was not unlimited.
Even if he had great strength, he had suffered a great loss after Huang had cut down so many stone puppets.
At this moment, he was sealed and struggling to recover his strength.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Maitreya, that stupid woman, actually refused to cooperate with me! I'm dead! The witch's thousand-year plan has failed! Twin as one, if I survive, she won't die! Could it be that she wanted to monopolize the body? Damn it…why did you seal me here?”
The Moryo felt extremely uncomfortable. After the death of the first generation of witches, the beliefs passed down from generation to generation gradually changed.
The first generation of witches created Wangliang and separated him from her body. Other than becoming stronger, she also had the idea of leaving a backup plan.
Otherwise, how could the Wangliang become stronger and stronger under the seal of generations of witches?
"A fleshly body... if only I had a fleshly body! Why would I be afraid of that little brat!"
The Wangliang kept cursing. Within the seal, there was no other way but to curse continuously.
Now, he was like a turtle locked in a cage, his life and death were up to the heavens.
Kakaka…
With the sound of the stone door opening, the Wangliang's eyes lit up and looked at the entrance of the underground palace with anticipation.
The person who walked in…was Maitreya!
It was a familiar smell.
A familiar aura!
"Maitreya! Maitreya! You're finally here. You agree with my suggestion, right?”
"As long as we join forces, the entire world will be ours. You can have whatever you want…"
After a blow, Wangliang's arrogant personality had all been restrained. Now, he hoped that Maitreya could pull him up.
Now, the entire seal was constructed by the witch, so Maitreya understood everything very well.
"I want a daughter, but you can't give her to me!”
Maitreya smiled, but his smile became cruel.
She hated this monster who had tortured her for her entire life.
From a young age, Maitreya had accepted the idea instilled by his mother. Everything in life was focused on sealing demons, and there was no joy to speak of.
After becoming a mother, Maitreya did not want his daughter Ziyuan to continue living the same life as him.
Therefore, the Moryo had to die.
…………
"Where do we start?"
Huang said as he took out a bottle of Vine Flower Poison.
Weasel followed behind, holding a Kunai in his hand. Kunai had a hint of dark green, proving that it was not ordinary.
"Wait for me to open a hole in the seal and pour it directly into the sealing formation.”
Maitreya replied.
After learning from Huang that the poison that restrained the Wangliang was poison, things became much easier.
"Sealing Technique, Shrinking!"
Maitreya made a set of hand seals and compressed the array that sealed the Wangliang. He gradually controlled it to a corner, leaving behind a light door.
A corner of the Moryo's tentacle reached out from the light gate seed. Seeing this, Uchiha Weasel waved his small hand quickly and cut it off.
The poisoned Kuai brought great pain to the Wangliang.
"Aiya! Aiya! This…this is actually pain. It's like a burning sensation…I can actually feel pain. After being sealed for so long, I've already forgotten this feeling.”
The Wangliang's painful wails revealed a sense of joy.
It was as if this pain brought him a different experience.
He seemed to be enjoying himself?
As he was dawdling, another small tentacle reached out from the door of light…
Weasel seized the opportunity to strike again. He raised his hand and swung his knife down nimbly.
The small tentacle fell to the ground and cut off its cross-section. The remaining part turned into a small earthworm and tried to drill into the ground.
A hatchet slid down and chopped the earthworm to death on the ground.
"You still want to run?"
Huang sneered.
This was related to his 100,000 times of wood-chopping experience. How could he allow the Wangliang to escape?
Due to the limitations of the seal, the Wangliang could not exert too much power. Due to the exhaustion of the spirit army, they were completely suppressed when facing Maitreya.
"Come, it's time to take your medicine."
Maitreya laughed softly.
Huang opened the bottle cap and poured the poison directly into the light door.
The inside was filled with the tentacles of the Wangliang. When they came into contact with the poison, they emitted waves of stench, and green smoke rose from the purple-red tentacles.
At this moment, the painful wails of the Wangliang were no longer there. Instead, they turned into hurried shouts. From his voice, one could hear a sense of despair.
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