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Randomly took one of the cleaned fire pomegranate shells and placed it in front of him. Damon poured all the powder from the fire pomegranate seeds into the shell, and soon the shell was filled with fire pomegranate powder.

Asmodai also moved quickly, and returned with a large plate of red flame flowers in less than a moment.

Damon was still breaking the fire pomegranate seeds, and ordered without raising his head: "Call some demons, let them grind the fire flowers into a slurry like yesterday, store the liquid and slurry separately, and use the fire pomegranate shell directly in the container Pack."

With yesterday's experience, Asmodai naturally realized that Lord Demon King must have some new ideas, so he was overjoyed, and quickly dealt with the flame flower according to Damon's intention.

He grinded it yesterday, and today it is more handy, and it can be done in two strokes. The grinded things are better than yesterday, and they are placed in two fire pomegranate shells.

The liquid in one shell is clean, with very little dross, while the other is filled with almost viscous red plant components, exuding the fragrance of plants.

"Master Demon King, this is what you want."

When Asmodai presented the things, Damon also sorted out a lot of fire pomegranate powder.

Taking out a new empty shell, Damon took a palm-sized powder, poured in a little liquid, and tried to knead the loose fire pomegranate powder into a ball.

At the beginning of kneading the dough, I added a little too much water, so Damon added some flour and kneaded it into a dough smoothly.

The flame flower juice is bright red, and the fire pomegranate powder is a whitish pink. The dough after mixing the two is a pink color, which looks extremely cute.

Divide the dough into five small balls the size of a fist, press down in the middle, add viscous flame flower sauce, then seal to form a round ball, put two palms together and press lightly to form a round cake, pat the round cake, stick it on On the inner wall of the pomegranate shell.

Damon took the simple pot to the side of the magma pool, and carefully put the husk containing the bread into the magma.

His eyes were fixed on the shell, for fear that he would fall into the magma, but fortunately, no such accident occurred.

The noodle cake pasted on the four walls of the shell, catalyzed by the high temperature of the magma, quickly becomes crispy and exudes a fragrance, including the unique taste of durian fruit and the faint smell of wheat, as well as the sweet flame The flowers are fragrant.

Asmodai, who was standing behind Damon, smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help swallowing: "Master Demon King, this is..."

"Here, you have a taste." Daemon took a baked pie himself, and handed the other to Asmodai.

Bite down, the skin is crispy and burnt, and the bread inside is toasty, tender and fragrant. The flame flower sauce is sweet but not greasy, and the sweet taste of the mouth flows between the lips and tongue.

Moreover, the flame flower in it also played a role. After eating a few mouthfuls, Damon felt that his fatigue was swept away.After eating a pie, the feeling of fullness is very strong, enough to support another half day of work.

However, it’s not enough to just think it’s delicious. Damon has the memory of being a human being. He’s not sure if these demons taste the same as him, so he still has to let these demons judge.

Damon then asked Asmodai, "Asmodai, what do you think of this flame flower pie?"

"Master Demon King, this thing you made is so delicious!"

Asmodai took a bite, and held the flame flower pie and wept happily: "This thing is better than any food I have eaten before!"

Damon couldn't help but laugh when Asmodeus held the pie as if it were a treasure: "It's just delicious. Hurry up and finish the flame flower pie in your hand. Next we will make more flame flower pies." , to the demons who are working."

"!" Asmodai looked surprised: "Master Demon King, do you want to..."

Damon nodded: "It's already noon, the demons have been busy all morning, it's time to be hungry, but picking fire durian fruit is a waste of time, I made these fire flower pies to provide to those who are working Demons, let them all be full. Only when they are full can they dig better ditches and build stronger houses!"

Asmodai thought that these foods were made by the Lord Demon King for himself, but he didn't expect that Lord Demon King cares so much about those low-level demons now, and even made food for them himself.

In the past, this matter would have shocked Asmodei's big teeth, but he could see the change of the Lord Demon King, and what he said yesterday had already made Asmodei enlightened.

Seeing that Lord Demon King cared so much about his people at this moment, Asmodai even took it for granted.

Damon ordered: "Divide the demon servants into two groups, one group will collect flame flowers and grind them into slurry, and the other group will stay and follow me to learn how to make flame flower pies."

The demons moved quickly, collecting fire flowers, grinding the juice, and making bread, all in an orderly manner.

Unfortunately... demons aren't all that ingenious.

In fact, it is not too difficult to make a pancake, but the problem is that these devil's claws really haven't done this kind of delicate work seriously. The pancakes they make are either too thick or too flat, and the shape is also crooked. Children Playing in mud is better than they do.

However, Damon found a demon with great chef aptitude, which was Collier, who had healed his fingers before.

The size of the dough that Collier squeezed out is the same as that carved in the same mold, and the amount of flame flower liquid and fire pomegranate powder are kept at the same level, no more, no less, to prevent waste, every spoonful of flame flowers The sauce was very even.

Each of the flame flower pies made by Collier is very regular and exudes a sweet taste, which makes people's index fingers move.

"Collier, what did you do before?" Damon asked while pinching the bread.

Collier was making the bread seriously, and when he heard Damon's words, he replied respectfully: "I work under Master Asmodai, and I am responsible for the diet of Lord Demon King."

"No wonder you did such a good job." Dimon praised generously.

Collier, who was praised, blushed even more, and bowed his head shyly: "Thank you, Lord Demon King, for your compliment."

Damon put the finished dough cakes into the magma pool, and waited for them to be baked. He said to Collier beside him: "I have decided to appoint you as a full-time devil chef, and then you will be responsible for building the house again." During the period, the food supply of various demons, would you like it?"

Collier's eyes widened in surprise, and he nodded again and again: "Yes! Yes! Of course! It is my honor to be valued by Lord Demon King!"

After Collier was appointed, he worked harder to knead dough and make cakes.

The pie enough for seven hundred demons was completed in less than an hour with the full efforts of the demon servants.

First give each of the demon servants a lunch, and then divide the remaining flame flower pies into three portions, and send them to the three construction sites that are in full swing.

Collier counted clearly, one devil and one pie. Jack was extremely energy-intensive because he had to draw magic patterns, so he was specially ordered by the Lord Demon King to send two. The extra flame flower pies were all kept and returned to the Damon here.

"Master Demon King, this is the extra flame flower pie made this time, and there are thirty more, what should I do with it?"

Dimon thought for a moment: "Keep the extra and make dinner at night."

The temperature in hell is high, and the shelf life of the flame flower pie is about two or three days. It should be no problem to make dinner.

Collier nodded yes, then turned around and put the remaining flame flower pie into a pomegranate shell.

"Wait a minute, give me two flame flower pies."

Damon took the two flame flower pies inside, turned around and flew towards the castle.

He patronized the diet of the demons, but forgot that there was a human in the castle.

Although human beings have flame flower supplements, they do not have carbohydrate supplements, which have a great impact on the functioning of the human body. Eating two pies should be able to supplement a little.

You can still count on this person to mine the canal, and he will be fine.

Pushing open the door, what Damon saw was a human who suddenly woke up from the obsidian bed.

The human's eyes were full of red blood, and it seemed that he was awakened by himself not long after falling asleep.

It can be seen that the visit to hell really caused this human being to suffer a lot, and he could fall asleep in the enemy's base camp exhausted.

"Devil, what are you doing here?" Gareth asked with a frown.

Under the vigilant eyes of humans, Damon put down the two pies in his hand: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but I think you should need something to eat..."

Gareth's eyes fell on the two pieces of cakes that were still exuding fragrance, and he took them and took a bite without hesitation.

Anyway, the flame flower given to him by the devil just now has already been eaten, and he will not be able to live for a long time. Now that he has food, he will not eat it for nothing.

I don't know if it's because I'm too hungry or what, as soon as I took the mouth, Garris couldn't help sighing: "What is this, why is it so delicious...!"

After making a sound, Garris realized that he was in the devil's castle in the abyss, not in the tavern of Uncle Sam in the town of Dawn. However, this pie was so delicious that he accidentally found it in the devil's Real feelings are revealed.

Garrist's face turned red and then turned pale, and he was reluctant to eat the cake while eating it.

Damon lowered his head and smiled, and Damon could see the change on Gary's face: "Since it's good, eat more. The things you need to do are very strenuous, so just don't pass out there."

Garris still stared at Damon vigilantly: "Are you trying to feed me fat and then eat me?"

Dimon Black Line: He is not raising pigs.

"I really have no malice towards you," Damon shrugged helplessly, "If I wanted to eat you, I would have said so the first time I met you. Hurt, and bring you food?"

After finishing speaking, Damon still did not forget to joke: "Besides, in my opinion, this flame flower pie is much more delicious than yours."

I don't know if it's because Damon's soul comes from another time and space, but he has an inexplicable affinity.

Garris, a human being who was originally prepared to face the devil, became more relaxed because of Damon's words.

"Hmph... If it was before, I would never eat devil's food..."

Gareth took a bite of the pie angrily, "What do you want me to do, devil?"

Damon explained his purpose of leaving this human being: "Currently, Abyss Hell is building houses and needs water sources as building materials, but... because of some well-known reasons for humans and demons, we demons cannot directly touch water sources, so we We need you, a human being, to open source."

Garris wondered: "What is the well-known reason? Can't demons touch water?"

"You don't know?" Damon narrowed his eyes.

Gareth finished one pie quickly, then reached for another.

Under the influence of Damon, Garris became more relaxed, and his tone of voice seemed to be chatting with friends.

"The human continent has not seen demons for a long time, and many people even think that demons are legends that lie to children." Garris said while eating, "To be honest, if it wasn't for being caught by you this time, I would I don't believe in the existence of demons."

"No wonder……"

Most human beings have never even seen a real demon. How can they know about the holy magic circle above hell, let alone the holy water produced by the holy magic circle.

Dimon waved his hand: "Since you don't know, forget it. It's a problem left over from history and has nothing to do with you. Anyway, you just need to help us open source. I promise you that I will send you back after I finish it."

"Really?!" Gareth exclaimed in surprise.

He was still biting the cake in his mouth, his mouth was bulging like a hamster, when he heard Damon's words, he almost spit out the cake crumbs in his mouth.

"Of course, Lord Demon King, I keep my word." Daemon's red eyes were full of seriousness.

With Damon's promise, Garris quickly chewed the cake, filled his empty stomach, and stood up from the obsidian bed with a "bass": "Then what are you waiting for! Let's go now!"