How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

Arthur Aixiu was flipping through the battle report, and seeing Yu Mao come back empty-handed, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are your things?"

"It's all in the bag." Yu Mao said, covering his pocket, and smiled at Arthur Aishu, "Thank you, Your Highness, for taking me in."

Take in?

Arthur Aishu was amused, this word is used.

"Go to the room to clean up by yourself, and make today's medicine by the way."

"Okay." Yu Mao was about to leave, but stopped, "What does Your Highness want me to do with the medicine?"

"What else can you do?"

"Yeah." Yu Mao nodded, "Actually, the dim sum just now is just a carrier, as long as it's something, my ability can cover it."

Arthur Aishu responded lightly, which was quite convenient. "Then you make it into a pill, so it's easy to carry."

"Okay." Yu Mao replied, "Then, Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

When he came to the side hall, Yu Mao first cleaned the room where he hadn't lived for a long time, then spread out the quilt, and then went to the kitchen. He wanted to make the pills first.

"You, you are Yumao?" Miria opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Yu Mao was a little embarrassed by the look, and touched the tip of his nose, "Aunt Milia, it's me."

"My God." Miria put down her work, walked around Yu Mao, and looked at it carefully, "Yu Mao, you look so good after the scar on your face is gone, my aunt can hardly recognize it Out."

"Auntie, you're exaggerating." Yu Mao blushed a little, and quickly took over Miria's job and started to work.

Miria shook her head and said with a smile, "Auntie is not exaggerating, your little face is really pretty now. Tell me, how did you get rid of the scar?"

"This... is actually His Highness's help. I helped His Highness find something that day, and His Highness helped me remove the scar." Yu Mao apologized to Milia in his heart, but the real It was really inconvenient for him to tell the reason, so he could only lie.

"So that's the case." Miria nodded, and then patted Yu Mao on the shoulder with a smile on her face, "Auntie has heard that His Highness wants you to live in the Demon King's Palace. You little guy is really It’s the end of all hardships.”

Milia's tone was very sincere, without any other emotions.Yu Mao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was actually very worried that Aunt Milia would create a estrangement from him because of this.

It was almost evening, and the kitchen was busy as it was approaching dinner time.Everyone didn't dare to stop their hands, for fear of delaying the time for eating.

Yu Mao took a large ball of glutinous rice, dripped about fifty drops of blood on it, and kneaded the glutinous rice into small grains.With his blood, these glutinous rice will not go bad and can be preserved for a long time.

When Yu Mao did these things, he avoided others, and it happened that everyone was busy, so no one noticed the strangeness in the corner.

Yu Mao put all the glutinous rice into the box and put it away carefully.Suddenly thought of something, dug out a jug of milk, and took some sugar and butter to fiddle with.

"Yo, Yu Mao, what delicious food are you doing?" After almost finishing her work, Miria finally had time to look at Yu Mao.Seeing strangely-shaped things placed under Yu Mao's hands, and a plate of white things on the shelf, he couldn't help being curious.

After Yu Mao finished filling the last ball of stuffing, Wen Yan picked up one and handed it to Milia. "Aunt Milia, try it."

"That's not okay, we can't just mess around with the ingredients in the kitchen."

Yu Mao smiled slightly, "It's okay, I asked His Highness, and His Highness said that I can use the ingredients in the kitchen as I like."

Hearing this, Miria felt relieved, and then smiled, "Your Highness is treating you so well now."

Taking a bite from Yu Mao's hand, Miria's eyes widened, "Yu Mao, what's in this glutinous rice dumpling, it's so sweet and delicious."

"This is just ordinary butter. It's the food in my hometown." Yu Mao dipped his fingers into a little bit of the leftover cream on the plate and licked it. He narrowed his cat's eyes and smiled, "I suddenly thought of it today. Just make it and want His Highness to taste it."

When she heard that it was made for His Highness, Miria almost choked to death from the unfinished glutinous rice in her mouth, "Then Yumao, give it to Auntie."

"Hush" Yu Mao glanced around quietly, and said in a low voice, "I secretly left this for Aunt Milia, as long as I don't tell it, no one will know."

Aunt Miria was so kind to herself before, and she always secretly kept food for herself, and even wiped such precious medicine for herself.Yu Mao felt a little sorry for not being able to tell the truth to Aunt Milia, and naturally wanted to share something good with her aunt.

Seeing the serious face of the little guy in front of her, Miria couldn't help but laugh.She naturally knew what Yu Mao was thinking, after all, this child had a very good heart.He can quickly forget when others treat him badly, but he always remembers the kindness others treat him.

Pat Yu Mao on the shoulder, "Okay, then auntie, thank Yu Mao for remembering, this is delicious, His Highness should like it."

Yu Mao rolled his eyes, "Well, then I'll go first."

"Be careful on the road."

"it is good!"

Yu Mao returned to the Demon King's Palace with two boxes in his hand, one contained glutinous rice mixed with his blood, and the other contained the glutinous rice balls he had just made.

"I don't know if His Highness will like it." Yu Mao muttered softly.

"Would this seat like something?" A magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Yu Mao was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost lost his grip.

"Dian, Dian Dian, Your Highness."

Arthur Aishi chuckled and raised Yu Mao's chin, "What are you doing so nervous, can I still eat you?"

Arthur Aishu's face was very close, and the warm breath sprayed on Yu Mao's face from time to time, dyeing that fair little face pink.

too, too close...

Yu Mao gulped down his saliva, his eyes were erratic from side to side, but he didn't dare to look at Arthur Ash.His Highness is so good-looking, as long as he thinks of that face, or hears His Highness's voice, his heart beats faster.

Seeing that face getting redder and redder, Arthur Aishiu's eyes became more and more interested, he pinched the small earlobe, "Do you like what you were talking about just now?"

Yu Mao shuddered, subconsciously shrinking her neck.Passed over the box in his hand, "Your Highness, the box above contains the medicine you want."

Arthur Aishu took it, opened the lid and took a look, "It's made of glutinous rice, won't it go bad?"

"No, it can be stored for a long time."

Arthur Aishu looked at Yu Mao, with the same smile on his face, "What about the other one?"

"This is... a dessert from my hometown, I want His Highness to try it."

Arthur Ash raised his eyebrows and lifted the lid.Inside are dumplings made of glutinous rice, and there seems to be something wrapped in it.

I picked one up and observed it in my hand, but found nothing unusual.Arthur Aishu handed the dumpling to Yu Mao's mouth, and then picked up another one himself.

With a chuckle, "Let's eat together."

Yu Mao was immediately overwhelmed, His Highness is really kind.After taking a bite, the cream inside overflowed, followed by a faint sweet smell.

Seeing this, Arthur Aishu also took a bite of the dumpling in his hand.The sweet but not greasy cream enters the mouth, which is unexpectedly delicious.

His Royal Highness the Demon King has an unknown little hobby, he prefers sweets.Of course, he never said it to the outside world, and it was even more impossible for others to guess that he would have a hobby that was so inconsistent with his identity.

Calmly looking at Yu Mao who was eating with great relish, this little slave made sweets so coincidentally, I don't know if it's really a coincidence or...

Yu Mao just raised his head, and saw Arthur Aishi looking at him.Suddenly became nervous, "Your Highness, what's the matter, is it not delicious?"

Doesn't His Highness have a sweet tooth?

Seeing Yu Mao's nervous look, Arthur Aishi put away the inquiry in his eyes, and scratched lightly on the other's face with his knuckle fingers, and smiled with his narrow eyes, "You have something on your face."

Yu Mao blushed when he saw the cream on Arthur Aishu's fingertips, and quickly wiped Arthur Aishu's fingers clean with a handkerchief.

How embarrassing...why is he always reckless with His Highness?

midnight

Yu Mao had already returned to the room. Arthur Aishu was sitting in the hall, with a man kneeling in front of him.It was Kamos who was sent out during the day.

"Your Highness, the doctor has already studied this snack. The ingredients are no different from ordinary snacks, except that there is more breath of life."

"The breath of life?"

"Yes, the doctor said that this breath of life can speed up the healing of injuries, which is extremely rare."

Arthur Aishu tapped the table with his fingertips, and then brought up another topic, "Have you found out about the massacre of the Protoss a year ago?"

"Returning to Your Highness, according to the investigation of my subordinates, the Protoss did have a massive domestic massacre one year and three months ago, and the ruler of the Protoss dispatched a large number of troops to encircle and suppress a village by the sea." Kamos paused, There was a hint of shame in his tone.

"But the subordinates are incompetent, and they failed to investigate the reason. After the massacre, the Protoss burned down the village without leaving any clues."

Fire?

Arthur Aishiu suddenly thought of the shocking scar on Yu Mao's face before, it looked like it was burned by a fire, and he presumably was injured in that massacre.

Puzzled by the slight anger that suddenly appeared in his heart, Arthur Ash nodded to Kamos, "I understand."

Without letting Kamos leave, Arthur Aishu leaned halfway on the back of the chair, with the two boxes left by Yu Mao in hand.

Rolling up his sleeves, his fingertips suddenly stretched out the sharp black nails, and with a light stroke, a deep gash was left on his arm, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Under Kamos' puzzled gaze, he opened the lid, took out a pill and swallowed it, and the wound healed at an incredible speed in an instant.If it weren't for the fact that the blood that had already flowed out would not disappear, the wound just now seemed to have never existed.

"This...Your Highness, this is amazing!" Kamos couldn't maintain a calm look. "If this is used on the battlefield, wouldn't the odds of winning be greatly improved."

Arthur Axiu flicked off his sleeves, re-covered the box and handed it to Kamos, "You distribute this box to a few main generals first, and then come to this seat every day to get it."

"Yes!" Kamos was very excited with the box in his hand. With such a magical medicine for their demons, they will definitely be able to completely suppress the gods in the ensuing war!

In the side hall, Yu Mao, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes.

Softly, "Confirm the purchase."

[The purchase of Mi Qingxiang was successful. 】

[Using this incense can make the target fall into chaos unknowingly, and will not feel anything strange afterwards. 】

"Well, that's great, it's time to scale up my tricks, I hope Xiao Xiuxiu won't disappoint me." Yu Mao licked his lips, his cat's eyes curved, "Xiao Xiuxiu treats me so well, I'm a bit reluctant to break this illusion. "

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Yu Mao: Little Xiuxiu is really suspicious, I am so sincere, yet he still doubts me.

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