I am bound to the God of Cooking system, and I am invincible in Zongmen

What the hell is this little baby?

It can't be a monster, right? !

That's certainly not the case with a newborn baby.

This little baby was born from an egg with the origin of the power of the demon god under the demon tree.

He ate the eggshell just after he broke out of the shell.

Surely this is not something a newborn baby can do, right?

Although Ye Chenxing didn't know what it was like for a child in the cultivation world to be born.

But he thought that ordinary babies would definitely not be born from eggs, nor would they eat up all the eggshells as soon as they were born.

If the little baby hadn't eaten the eggshells too fast, and Ye Chenxing didn't react, Ye Chenxing would have snatched some eggshells from the little baby and tried to swallow them.

After all, the system has reminded that this is an egg with the power of a demon god. Even if there is no way to make boiled eggs or steamed eggs now, it might be helpful to eat some eggshells.

I just blame myself for being too slow to react.

If I had known it earlier, I should have turned on the stove and thrown the eggs into it to cook.

Maybe everyone eats boiled eggs now.

Didn't this little baby eat all the eggshells?

This eggshell must be a good thing.

After eating the eggshells, the little baby grew up a bit visible to the naked eye, and the little baby who could only cry was able to crawl, and even crawled over and hugged her

This is still a little boy.

He looked at the naked baby.

Ye Chenxing was still thinking about how to deal with this little baby who hugged his thigh and kept calling "Daddy".

He took out the mirror of truth, enlarged it into a silver mirror, and looked at the baby.

Hmph, I want to see what kind of ghost you look in the mirror of truth.

What was reflected in the mirror was actually a baby.

Huh?exactly the same.

Is this mirror broken?

Ye Chenxing looked at the glasses suspiciously, and then at the baby.

Seeing himself in the mirror, the baby opened his eyes curiously.

Climbed towards the mirror of truth.

It has been a long time since I used the mirror of truth, Ye Chenxing decided to try the effect of the mirror of truth.

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me.

What is the real body of this little baby? "

The little baby in the mirror licked his fleshy palm suspiciously.

With big round eyes open, he looked at Ye Chenxing outside the mirror and asked curiously.

"What is the real body?"

The baby outside the mirror imitated the baby in the mirror, licked his fleshy little palm, and giggled.

The little baby in the mirror also giggled.

Is the IQ of the baby in the mirror the real IQ of the baby?

Ye Chenxing thought helplessly, even if he didn't know what his real body was, he probably wouldn't be able to ask any more questions.

He thought about it, but still didn't give up, and continued to ask.

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me.

Where is the baby's father? "

Hearing Ye Chenxing's question, the baby in the mirror blinked blankly, then looked at Ye Chenxing.

The little baby outside the mirror rushed over again, hugged Ye Chenxing's thigh, and screamed happily.

"Dad, dad,..."

The pronunciation is pretty standard, thank you, it's not called Papa.

It seems that there are no questions to ask.

Ye Chenxing has a headache. Is it because the baby saw me for the first time after it was born, and the baby thought I was his father because of the fledgling plot.

If I had known earlier, I would not have gone over to look at this egg.

"Master, when you asked about that mirror, why did you say 'magic mirror, magic mirror, please tell me.' Such words."

Mingxiu looked at the mirror curiously and asked.

"Oh, this is the formula for using this magic weapon."

Ye Chenxing answered casually. Could it be because he thought it was very interesting to start asking questions like this?

This is too childish.

Ugh!

If Lan Xing's friends were here, they would definitely be able to understand Ye Chenxing's magic mirror plot.

Unfortunately, there is no story about Snow White and the Magic Mirror in this world!

Just as Ye Chenxing finished speaking, Ming Xiu ran to the mirror and said to the mirror.

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me.

Where are my parents?"

Mingxiu in the mirror showed a little novice monk with one side sad and the other side angry.

Hearing this, Ming Xiu in the mirror looked at Ming Xiu outside the glasses with contempt.

"I don't answer questions from people other than the master."

Ye Chenxing thought gratifiedly, this mantra mirror has quite a personality, quite arrogant!

It's not that I, the master, are unwilling to answer all the questions asked.

Then he met the eyes of Mingxiu who was looking at him pitifully.

"Master, please ask this magic mirror for me!"

Ye Chenxing sighed inwardly, Mingxiu, a silly child, thought that the Mirror of Mantra knew everything!

The mirror of mantra can only reveal your true heart and speak the truth.

What's the use of asking the Mirror of Mantra for questions you don't even know yourself?

For the sake of calling me master, let me help you!

So Ye Chenxing asked in the mirror of truth.

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me.

Where are Mingxiu's parents? "

In the mirror, Mingxiu, who had one half of his face sad and the other half angry, stopped talking and turned around slowly.

A scene appeared in the mirror, and there was a crying child in the grass.

"Master, there is a child here."

The figure of Minghui, the first disciple of Master Wenxin appeared in the mirror.

"God has the virtue of good life.

This child seems to be related to our Buddha Heart Sect.

take him away! "

Then the figure of Master Wenxin appeared in the mirror.

Mingxiu's eyes couldn't help getting moist.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He was picked up by Master from the side of the road.

The three questions I asked Xinjing today are exhausted.

Ye Chenxing put away the questioning mirror.

In such a short time, why does it feel like the little baby holding his lap seems to have grown up a little bit.

"Dad, it's cold!"

Can it be cold?

The baby is still naked!

The little novice at the side Wenxin really couldn't stand it, anyway, this little baby still calls you daddy!

Why keep him naked? What if such a young child catches a cold?

Or maybe the compassionate side has the upper hand.

The little novice Wenxin wanted to untie the cassock on his body, but later he thought that although the cassock is not expensive, it is still used by the suzerain, and it can be regarded as a magic weapon.

So he stretched out his hand to Mingxiu, the youngest personal disciple.

Why did Master reach out to me?

Could it be that Master suddenly thought of comforting me?

The little disciple Mingxiu, who was still obsessed with where his parents were, took advantage of the situation and grabbed the little novice Wenxin's hand.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "Master, you don't need to comfort me, I'm fine."

The little novice asked and looked at the little disciple Mingxiu who was moving himself.

He froze for a second, then cleared his throat and spoke.

"Take off your clothes."

Ok?

Why did Master ask me to take off my clothes?

Little disciple Mingxiu blinked, not knowing why.