Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 60
With his eyes closed, the short hugged the air, biting and kicking wildly.

Chen Chuanwang put his finger down.

After experiencing that inexplicable dream, he has another ability - dream-making.

In the past few days, he concentrated on exploring this dream.

Whether this dream-making ability is good or evil depends on how people use it.

At first, Chen Chuanwang let Xiao Hei in his sleep see the world where he had just arrived home and defecated everywhere, but when Xiao Hei woke up, he flattered and prostrated himself when he saw Chen Chuanwang, as if he had done something wrong.

Later, when he was full of energy and couldn't stay home at night, Chen Chuanwang simply let him release all his energy when he was sleeping during the day, running around in his dreams, catching fish and mice in his dreams.

The result is also obvious, the short period is getting more and more lazy, except for the early morning and evening, almost sleeping soundly, exhausted.

Grandparents go to bed early, but sleep less.

Chen Chuanwang also occasionally gave them a dream, letting them sleep deeply until the sun basked in their buttocks.

On the second day, Grandpa's spirits improved a lot, but the passion for playing mahjong lost a lot.

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The branches of the orange tree are full of flowers, butterflies flutter among the leaves, black snakes coil around the treetops, and their eyes are fixed on a pair of bluebirds that landed on the wires.

Chen Chuanwang woke up, glanced at the last embers of Caiyun Mushroom, and then opened the window to diffuse the fragrance in the room.

With the warming of the world, the world in this country is getting more and more lively.

The sound of birds, beasts and insects pierces my ears.

The black snake fell on the monster along the orange branch that came out of the wall. He opened his mouth and exposed his fangs, as if he yawned.

"That pair of birds is loud and fat."

"You don't eat them."

Chen Chuanwang raised his hand and held the black snake in his hand.

Snake Zaitian instinctively wrapped around Chen Chuanwang's arm, lifting the snake's head: "One egg for one life, no, two eggs for one life."

"You want too much."

There are only three old hens in the family, and the chicks only weigh a few taels, and they only collect two eggs a day under normal circumstances.

"Then I don't care, who makes them dang dang dang every day."

"What's the matter?"

"It's just..." Snake tilted his head in the sky.

"Only you~ can accompany me to get the Western Classic..."

"Third Chu!"

Snake was contemplating for a long time, but was suddenly interrupted by this inexplicable BGM: "What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was doing business with him?"

"Ahhh!"

Third Chu raised one of his wings and babbled with his beak.

Snake shouted in the sky: "Third Chu, talk to me, talk to me quickly!"

Chu Laosan raised his head, then turned around, pointing his butt at Snake Zaitian, his hair furrowed tightly.

Biu~
A lump of half black and half white left a parabolic trace in the air and landed on the ground.

Snake Zai Tian was disgusted in his arms, let go of Chen Chuanwang, jumped to the top of the orange tree, and yelled at Chu Laosan.

"It's so noisy!"

Chen Chuanwang rubbed his eyes, turned around and walked into the room, and went down to the first floor.

Xiao Hei had been waiting at the stairs for a long time, and as usual, when he saw Chen Chuanwang, he rushed forward.

"Go! Go! Go!"

As soon as Chen Chuanwang raised his leg to block it, he pushed the dog aside with his foot.

He walked into the living room, took a cursory look, and was not at home for a while.

He looked at the time again, it was almost nine o'clock, and at this time, the porridge left in the pot was probably given to grandpa for the chicken to eat.

After a brief wash, Chen Chuanwang took out the noodles from the kitchen cabinet.

Ten minutes later, a bowl of extremely vegetarian noodles was served on the table.

"There should be two green vegetables."

Chen Chuanwang likes noodles very much, but he doesn't like noodles that are full of various seasonings and oil in the soup.

That kind of noodles tastes good, but in Chen Chuanwang's opinion, eating such a bowl of noodles in the morning will make your mouth full of greasy food, which is really unbearable.

He poured a little vinegar into the bowl, stirred it, and Chen Chuanwang ate it just like that.

Xiao Hei was sitting at his feet, looking up, sticking out his tongue.

It doesn't care what Chen Chuanwang eats, whether it eats it or not, it just wants to try it anyway.

Chen Chuanwang knew the dog's habits. It ate noodles, but not much.

Give it a dozen or so to taste the taste, and if you put more, there will be leftovers.

Considering that there was vinegar in the bowl, Chen Chuanwang picked one and put it on the ground.

Xiao Hei didn't care about the taste, as soon as he licked it with his tongue, it was gone.

"You can eat this one at most, and if you smell one more, you won't eat it."

Chen Chuanwang blew on the hot noodles and took a big bite.

"Ah~"

After coming back in a short time, and staying with Chu Wu for a long time, the cat's meow is becoming less and less like a cat.

It was also broken by Xiao Hei. Seeing Chen Chuanwang eating, he ran slowly and jumped onto the chair.

"Not allowed to serve!"

Seeing the kitten squatting there with its butt twisted, showing signs of being on the table, Chen Chuanwang stretched out his hand and blocked its head.

Snapped!
Caught off guard in just one moment, he hit Chen Chuanwang's palm, then folded his ears back, wagged his tail, and rubbed his chin against Chen Chuanwang's fingers.

It's just that sticky.

Chen Chuanwang took a bite of a small piece of noodles, put it on the chair and gave it a short bite.

This kitten has never eaten noodles until now, and he is not sure whether he will eat it in a short time.

However, according to past experience, this cat has never been picky about food, and will not refuse anyone who comes, so I think it will eat.

He lowered his head and sniffed it, then licked it. He planned to eat it, but he didn't eat it right away.

"Too hot?"

Chen Chuanwang probably guessed the reason.

"I'll leave some for you two later."

He swallowed the jujube whole, and ate most of it, leaving only the noodles and soup at the bottom of a bowl.

Stir and stir, put some cold water.

He took the cat and dog to the backyard and divided the noodles.

Xiao Hei ate two mouthfuls, and turned his head to go to the short one. Chen Chuanwang raised his hand and slapped it aside.

"You haven't finished your own."

After pinning the dog's head away, Chen Chuanwang added some water to their water basin.

"Awang."

Grandpa came back from the vegetable market with a big plastic bag in his hand.

"I saw your uncle in the vegetable market. He gave me two fruit corns. You should steam them when you cook for lunch."

"Oh~"

Chen Chuanwang washed the dishes and walked into the living room.

He has never eaten fruit corn.

The corn that I usually eat at home is grown by myself, so I don’t need to buy it at all.

"Isn't this corn cheap?"

Chen Chuanwang opened the plastic bag and took a look. The corn was still packed in one piece.

"I don't know, I didn't buy it, so it shouldn't be cheap." Grandpa sat on the recliner, holding a teacup in his hand: "I'm not willing to buy this thing."

In the small town, the normal home-grown corn is sold for a few yuan.

Chen Chuanwang thought, the fruit corn sold in this shop cost at least a dozen yuan a piece.

To him, expensive is not expensive, but in the eyes of his grandfather who has been farming all his life, more than ten yuan of corn is considered a sky-high price.

Grandpa said: "Awang, you can eat at noon to see if the corn is delicious. If it is delicious, I will buy some seeds then and sell it later."

"It should be delicious. I heard from others that this stuff is very sweet."

(End of this chapter)