Offering Salted Fish To Master

The emperor Sima Jiao was very weird,he was not like a master at all, but like a demon of the enemy camp. No one could deny the fact that he used to be the master who destroyed Gengchen Xianfu, and the fact that he was the demon lord who almost killed most of the demon generals of the Demon Realm. 

The snow disaster in Southern County was suddenly resolved, and a plague in the spring of the following year had not had time to erupt on a large scale. It was reported that the emperor disappeared. Demons were not good at dealing with plagues. They were only good at spreading plagues and causing tragedies, so the matter was entrusted to some people in the cultivating world, and Immortal Realm also contributed.

Invited by the Demon Realm, they were to go to a country where mortals gathered to disperse the plague for ordinary people. So the cultivators nodded.

We are cultivators and decent people! Why would we want to save the world with demons? No, why did demons want to save the world? Are they cultivators, or are we cultivators?

After the matter was completely resolved, rumors spread everywhere that the emperor was protected by heaven, and could ask the immortals for help.

A group of ministers who were afraid of and secretly disliked Sima Jiao in the past became more apprehensive about Sima Jiao. They didn’t even dare to ask about the little prince who did not grow up in two or three years.

There was a rumor among the palace people saying that the little prince’s shadow once appeared as a snake on a stormy night, almost entangling the entire palace.

“What snake? He must be a dragon!”

“Yes, yes, he is the country’s prince, of course he has the spirit of a true dragon!”

Sima Jiao didn’t care about it, he and Liao Tingyan didn’t stay in the palace very often. Liao Tingyan prefered places with beautiful scenery and lots of food, so she never stayed in one place for a long period of time and changed the place of residence, often half a year or every year, basically depending on her mood.

That was probably her dream of traveling-go wherever she wanted, but she was a lazy bum no matter where she stayed.

Liao Tingyan was a little bit sorry for leaving the snake in the palace at first, but Sima Jiao said, “Let him stay there. The emperor will treat him better in the future, and he can speak after more than ten years.”

The aura of the human world was different from the aura of the immortal world. Sima Jiao, a powerful man, used his own power and different targeted methods to feed both the companions and the attendants.

Sima Jiao, this terrible man, was terrifying!

His Majesty, who actually didn’t have a pet, still kept the big black snake as a pet. Liao Tingyan was a little disappointed. She couldn’t see whether he was angry or not. She couldn’t even perceive divine friendship. What she could perceive was what she didn’t want. It was embarrassing.

Sima Jiao’s temper had improved a lot recently, and there was no such thing as hostility toward his former master who tolerated the outbreak all the time. Liao Tingyan felt that this had a lot to do with the improvement of his sleep quality. It could be seen how adequate sleep was for maintaining a happy mood, even mania could be relieved and cured.

They had recently come to a place they had never set foot before, the western part of the Xiuxian area, which was relatively fringe. There were thousands of mountains, clouds and mists and moist rain that never dissipated, there were boundless forests and seas and countless local foods. The spiritual energy there was not strong, and it was a little worse than the Demon Realm, but there were some special immortal cultivation groups. They were not the orthodox five-element magic, but the spiritual one.

Liao Tingyan went to grill the mushrooms to make some local specialties, but after a meal of mushrooms at the place, she got a little sick and became hot all over. She laid on the bed and wondered if she was poisoned by mushrooms. But she was a powerful immortal, would she still be poisoned by small mushrooms? That did not cultivate immortality at all!

Then she fell asleep and found that she had an egg under her.

Liao Tingyan looked at what was in her hand blankly: “…” Egg?

Wait a minute, what was this egg, this patterned red egg? Did Sima Jiao stuff me while I was sleeping?

When Sima Jiao just walked in, Liao Tingyan raised the warm egg in her hand and motioned to him, “Your egg, take it.”

Sima Jiao squeezed the egg and glanced at it, sitting on the bedside to toss it, “You gave birth?”

Liao Tingyan: “Oh, how can two humans lay an egg?” Wake up, you are not a snake demon at all! We can’t lay eggs!

She still thought it to be something that Sima Jiao made to tease her. This person was not ordinary lately.

Sima Jiao looked at the egg and slammed it against the wall. Liao Tingyan felt tight and blurted out, “My egg!”

As soon as she realized something was wrong, she immediately changed her words and shouted, “Your egg!”

The egg was not knocked into a mess, but was still an oval egg shape.

Sima Jiao: “Why don’t you try to hatch it, and see what can be hatched?”

Liao Tingyan was not so easily cheated as before. Hearing that, she looked at him suspiciously and vigilantly, “You know what’s inside, right?”

Sima Jiao laughed, lying next to her, and threw the egg. Liao Tingyan felt the warm egg fall on her stomach, and immediately took it out and stuffed it into Sima Jiao’s arms, “Incubate it yourself if you want! I won’t do it!”

Sima Jiao grabbed her hand and wrapped it around the egg, “In that case, just roast and eat it.” 

As he spoke, a transparent blue flame emerged from his palm, which wrapped Liao Tingyan’s hand including that egg.

Liao Tingyan: “Wait!” 

Why burn it? What if there was a living thing inside and it burns to death?!

The egg in her palm was already burnt and cracked.