Demon Lord became my apprentice

After solving the urgent need, Cong Rong, the master, is quite Buddhist when he raises his disciples. Basically, he is fed, clothed and warm, and has no other pursuits.Fortunately, the little guy is overly mature and stable, except when Cong Rong occasionally doesn't suit him, he deliberately cries for neighbors to see, other times, he is quiet.

Regarding this point, Cong Rong is still very satisfied with his little apprentice.

The spring day in the north is like the first love when I was young. I didn't realize it was coming. I didn't know it, and the puppy love who couldn't see the light had died under the scorching sun.

The days are going on as before, during the day, planting flowers and plants, making up for the lazy sleep.My idle hands were itchy, so I went out for a stroll at night to deal with a few low-level devil qi, and exhausted my physical strength.

The children of the Xianmen family are born with spiritual energy and grow up faster than the children of ordinary people's families, and this little apprentice of Cong Rong is obviously the best among them.Only a little over half a year old, he has already grown quite tall, what made Cong Rong happy was that the little guy finally stopped crawling on the ground and learned to walk staggeringly.

Cong Rong didn't have much reaction to this except that he fantasized happily that he, the teacher and father, was about to complete the great task of raising children.

However, the neighbors don’t think so. From time to time, enthusiastic aunts come to ask him, what do they usually feed their children, and how can they grow so fast?Cong Rong thought about it carefully, and replied, "Soak white steamed buns with goat's milk."

Just like Cong Rong said, who would have thought that the aunts would spread the word, and the villagers from all over the country would go to Uncle Li's house in the west of the village to buy goat milk. The dozen or so sheep raised by Uncle Li's family were almost not enough to squeeze.

Uncle Li has been herding sheep all his life, and he has never seen such a battle. After a month, he earns more than he does in a year.Uncle Li is a simple person, he spared his hands, generously cut half a catty of pork and came to thank Cong Rong himself.

Cong Rong opened the door in a daze, took the pork in a daze, and looked at Uncle Li who was grinning from ear to ear, turned and left.

Since someone else delivered it to the door in person and said he wanted to thank him, Cong Rong naturally didn't pick anything, and happily carried the pork into the kitchen, intending to improve the food.

Cong Rong's culinary skills are very rough, the kind that he even despises, since having this picky little guy, Cong Rong was forced to improve his cooking skills while practicing.Although the growth is not much, at least this little guy can't taste it and spit it out.

The pork brought by Uncle Li is fat and lean, which is especially suitable for braised pork.Cong Rong was busy in the kitchen when he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy nearby, and it was getting closer and closer, apparently aimed at him.

Since the sister-in-law threw the child to herself half a year ago, she hasn't been here once.Cong Rong thought she was coming to see the child, so he opened the door with a wave of his hand, and then, the little guy who was waiting for the braised pork raised his eyebrows and said, "Cong Yi, go to meet the guests."

The braised pork will be out of the pot soon, and the little guy is drooling greedily, unable to listen to what he said.

Seeing that he was not moving at all, Cong Rong threatened him: "If you don't go, you will watch me eat braised pork later."

The little guy has never been afraid of Cong Rong's threats, he just pretends that he doesn't exist, so he can do whatever he wants.

Cong Rong said: "Okay, this is your choice, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

The little guy was still as steady as Mount Tai, staring at the braised pork with longing eyes, completely ignoring Cong Rong.

Cong Rong was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him, she took the lid of the pot and covered the pot, deliberately blocking the little guy's sight, sat down and extinguished the fire under the stove, and then turned around and left the kitchen gracefully.

When he walked to the door, the people outside just opened the door and came in.

After seeing the person who came, the word "sister-in-law" that was about to come out was kept silent by Cong Rong.

The person who opened the door was Murong Li, followed by two maids, and beside him stood a benevolent old man.

"Young Master Cong, this girl said she was your friend and asked me where you lived, so I brought her here."

In the past, Cong Rong was alone, staying by day and going out at night, and had almost no contact with the people in the village. It would take a lot of effort for Murong Li to find him.

Now, because of the little guy, Cong Rong has almost become one with the people in the village. With the strength of Misty Pavilion, it will be a matter of time before he finds it here.

Cong Rong smiled politely, "Please, Mr. Liu."

Uncle Liu waved his hands cheerfully, "No trouble, no trouble." After speaking, Uncle Liu left.

Worried about Cong Rong's anger, Murong Li preemptively defended, "I'm here to see Xiao Cong Yi." As if Cong Rong would not believe it, Murong Li ordered to the two maids behind him: "Hurry up and buy me for Xiao Cong Yi." Bring everything in."

"Here." The two maids left in response.

Murong Li grew up with him, and in this situation, Cong Rong couldn't just push him away, so he let her in silently.

Murong Li's brows were filled with joy, as soon as he entered the door, he immediately called out briskly: "Cong Yi, cute little Cong Yi, my sister is here to see you."

Cong Rong said: "He is in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Murong Li turned his head and ran towards the kitchen, Cong Rong followed her with downcast eyes.

Murong Li entered the kitchen excitedly, but when she saw the scene in the kitchen, she was frightened and stopped in her tracks.

Murong Li stopped so suddenly that Cong Rong who was following behind almost bumped into her.

Puzzled, Cong Rong raised his eyes and saw that the small bench in front of the stove had moved, and the greedy little guy who was supposed to be tiptoeing next to the stove got into the pot at this moment, grabbing the pot with one hand. It is delicious to eat with a piece of braised pork.

On this sunny day, Cong Rong felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Murong Li's eyes widened in shock, and he stumbled and asked with some sincere doubts: "Brother Rong..., do you, your claypot rice usually do this?"

Cong Rong came back to his senses, and before he even had time to lose face, he rushed up and lifted the little guy out of the pot in three steps at a time.

Seeing his aggressive appearance, Murong Li thought he was going to hit the child, so he quickly tried to persuade him: "Brother Rong, don't be angry, don't be angry, Cong Yi, he might just be too hungry."

Cong Rong didn't answer, and took a quick look at the little guy, after making sure that he wasn't scalded by the iron pan, he became furious for a moment.

"You! Do you want to be beaten!"

Hearing this, the little guy swallowed the last piece of braised pork in his mouth with a thud, and when he had no meat to eat, he looked up at Cong Rong who was holding his back by the collar, and uttered the first sentence in his life in extreme dissatisfaction Say, "Meat meat. Eat meat meat."

Cong Rong was taken aback for a moment, and became even angrier in his heart.The first words that other people's children utter in their lives are either father or mother, why come to him, it is, it is...

I feel so angry just thinking about it!

Moreover, even if you eat meat once every half a month, you won't have to crawl into the pot to eat it!