What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"An Ning, what do you think?"

Xiao Nianqing whispered a question in her ear.

Chen Anning's gaze fell on the potato leaves, and he reluctantly passed on all the information to her.

After learning that it was still a Mo Luo tree, Xiao Nianqing frowned again.

Even Xiao Nianqing, the emperor, knew little about the Mo Luo tree.

Although the world has basically pushed the pot of Mo Luoshu to Wanmoliyuan, Wanmoliyuan has never officially captured Moluoshu until now.

It was also the first time for Xiao Nianqing to have "friendly" contact with the Mo Luo tree at such a close distance.

"I gonna go see."

Xiao Nianqing took the initiative to stop Chen Anning, not wanting him to touch the Mara Tree in its final state.

After all, Xiao Nianqing knows how cruel this thing is.

At this moment, the Mara Tree doesn't look as big and violent as before, but it's better to be careful in everything.

Chen Anning silently gripped the pot for killing souls, looked at the field with large "potato leaves" in the distance, and nodded to Xiao Nianqing.

He was already mentally prepared, if Xiao Nian met with resistance from the Mo Luo tree before and after, he would try to fry the Mo Luo bark with a wave of soul killing pot.

……

Under the gaze of her husband Chen An Ning, Xiao Nianqing walked slowly to the field.

The aura of Mosha is still lingering and circling, Xiao Nianqing, who is the emperor, can easily catch the Mosha spreading around.

That is indeed the smell of Mosha.

Although not as strong as her own demon concentration, it has reached the state that Xiao Nianqing had when she first entered the Saint Ancestor Realm.

A little uneasiness lingered in my heart.

Xiao Nianqing's fingertips also emitted a trace of evil spirit, which turned into an invisible thread and quietly wound around the magic tree that looked like a potato leaf.

There is a decisive difference in the concentration and purity of the two evil spirits. Under Xiao Nianqing's active control, the two evil spirits will not merge with each other, but instead have a faint tendency to oppose each other.

Visible to the naked eye, Xiao Nianqing's fingertips were stained with a touch of pure pitch black, and then the demon suddenly swelled and increased, forcibly suppressing the demon of the Mo Luo tree, swallowing it all up.

"Humph."

Emperor Zun snorted coldly, there was no other evil spirits to disturb her, and immediately raised his fingertips, drawing a circular arc in midair.

With a puff.

The flesh and soil at the bottom of the abyss cracked several gaps, and a little blood sprayed out from it, and a round, spiritual plant-like object was pulled out by the devil, along with it. It also brought up a large number of red roots like blood vessels.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, it was as if the endless space at the bottom of the abyss fell into a long silence.

As a result, the Mara tree in its state was pulled out.

Xiao Nianqing, who had done all this, stared blankly at the round thing on the ground, then looked up at Chen Anning, and found that her husband's expression was not much better.

the reason is simple.

"Isn't this fucking potato?!"

Chen Anning was numb.

At first I thought it was a potato leaf, and then the scroll of heaven told it that it was a mara tree in a fruiting state, but after digging it out, I found that it was actually a potato.

Good guy, put it here and jump around repeatedly.

The shape and characteristics are in perfect agreement with potatoes.

Except for the blood-vessel-like red roots, no one would doubt that this is an ordinary potato that can be used to fry potato shreds.

Mei Dan was very surprised by Chen Anning's words: "Is it potatoes?"

Chen Anning was in a daze right now, so she casually replied, "It's something to stir-fry."

Coal Dan was stunned after hearing this.

This "little sapling" is something that can accommodate its demons, and has always been regarded as a relatively precious treasure by the briquettes.

It even guessed that this "little sapling" may be closely related to it, and it is not sure that it and this "little sapling" came from an existence of the same height before.

Now this "little sapling" is equal to a potato, and a potato is equal to a stir-fry, which means that Chen Anning intends to stir-fry this stuff.

Reminiscent of the close relationship between Mei Dan himself and this little sapling...

Ripples of fear suddenly appeared all over Meidan's body, and its tentacles immediately wrapped itself around: "Let me tell you first, I have eaten a lot of weird things that taste bad, I will give you all these potatoes , don't fire me..."

It has walked the world for thousands of years, and has never asked for it from others.

Only in front of Lao Chen is life at stake...

Chen Anning just rolled her eyes at Meidan, not bothering to pay attention to his delusion of being persecuted.

Not to mention frying coal eggs, if Chen Anning really wants to eat dark dishes, why not just let Xiao Nianqing into the kitchen.

That power... I'm afraid it's not too much compared to the stir-fried Mara tree.

anyway.

"Why does this thing grow into potatoes?"

Chen Anning squatted in front of a certain potato that was shown as a [Maluo Tree Fruit], and fell into deep thought.

It can hold the evil spirit, and it looks like a potato.

The hilt of the soul-killing sword that can kill the soul is now installed on the frying pan.

Chen Anning is now starting to wonder if the so-called Heavenly Ancestor was a super chef during his lifetime, the kind who glows golden even when he cooks - otherwise, he can't explain why so many strange things are related to cooking.

"That's not the problem."

Xiao Nianqing looked helplessly at her husband who had a strange brain circuit, and then tried hard to bring the topic back on track: "It's about why these magic trees are different from the ones we have met."

That's the problem.

The magic tree is no stranger to Chen Anning.

When they met for the first time, Chen Anning gave it a New Year's gift, the kind with full fireworks effect.

The Mo Luo tree that I met later was chopped to pieces by Xiao Nianqing, not even a slag was left.

Either way, the mara tree was just a mara tree, and it didn't bear fruit.

Chen Anning looked back at Coal Dan, who was shrinking in the corner: "Because of Mo Sha?"

Xiao Nianqing frowned slightly, then shook her head: "It's unlikely."

She said indifferently: "The coal egg said that it encountered these [little saplings] before, and found that they would not be destroyed by its own demon."

"In other words, when coal eggs met them, they were already what they are now."

Chen Anning shifted his gaze to Coal Dan, and asked the ball in question whether it was correct.

Coal Dan cautiously put out a small tentacle, and nodded slightly: "That's right, when I saw them, they were already what they are now - I moved the whole piece of land, It was placed here afterward.”

Chen Anning showed a clear expression: "So before they touch the coal eggs, they are already in the [result state]"

This is strange.

So what is the reason that makes the Mara tree enter the fruiting state?

……

There are no clues in the mind that can be retrieved.

At least not at this stage.

After several rounds of brainstorming, Chen Anning chose to keep this question temporarily.

"Let's take these... potatoes back and study them carefully, maybe we can get some clues from them."

Xiao Nianqing nodded slightly: "That's the only way to go."

Continuing to stay here will only increase troubles, Chen Anning and Xiao Nianqing greeted Mei Dan, and quickly left the bottom of the abyss.

By the way, I brought back a basket of potatoes.

The operation from the bottom of the abyss finally came to an end with such a simple harvest.

……

……

"So you tossed and tossed for a long time, just brought back a potato?"

At dinner time, dinner is lying on the table full of dinner.

It stared at those eyes full of ridicule, wagging its tail happily, and the corners of its mouth couldn't stop rising: "No way, no way, you brought this thing back after working for a long time?"

Chen Anning was so annoyed by this mean tone that he almost didn't go up and give it a kick, but Xiao Ruyue was present, and as a good-natured father, he didn't want to be too violent.

He just rolled his eyes at Su Wan silently, and said coldly: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Supper raised her tail silently, not caring about Chen Anning's cold eyes.

It is now a seventh-order spirit beast, and it must be a famous big spirit beast in the world.

At this moment, it felt that its family status was unprecedentedly high, at least as high as a three-story building!

"Dog~"

As soon as Xiao Ruyue took a sip of porridge from Xiao Nianqing, she began to pay attention to the dinner with her tail up next to her.

She stretched out her hand happily, as if she wanted to hug dinner.

The supper corners of his mouth twitched twice, trying to correct him: "I'm a fox, not a dog!"

"Big Dog Hook~"

"I am a fox..."

Just as he was about to refute after dinner, he saw Xiao Ruyue staring at him very seriously.

That look reminded Wan Wan of his deceased mother—every time his mother stared at him like that, Wan Wan felt that his fox life was about to end.

No!

It is a majestic seventh-order spirit beast, how can it be subdued in front of a little girl who is only over one and a half years old?