Just like that, Yan Zhengya returned to the Daoist Temple with a talking fluffy pig and a Wolf Demon.
Just as they arrived at the entrance of the Daoist Temple, they encountered Kong Hou.
Kong Hou glanced at them sideways and said, "Why have you picked up another magical creature?"
Bai Huan’s heart was racing, and his legs were trembling. He couldn’t understand why he felt this way, as he had never feared anything before. Yet, facing this woman now, he felt a deep, genuine fear from within.
"Ah, Lord Kong Hou, just returning from outside?" Yan Zhengya greeted, "Yes, this is Bai Huan, the Wolf Demon I found."
"What are you bringing him back for? Little Rabbit has skills in cooking, what about you, what can you do?" Kong Hou directly asked Bai Huan.
Bai Huan replied with a trembling voice, "I, I, I have strength, I can chop wood, I also know carpentry, I can make and fix things."
"That’s somewhat useful then." Kong Hou glanced at Bai Huan disdainfully, "You’ve passed a deadly calamity, Little Daoist is your lucky star, you really have good fortune." After speaking, Kong Hou didn’t mind the person or the demon, stretched out her hands to hold the fluffy pig. But halfway through, she suddenly remembered something.
In the next moment, Bai Huan felt that the oppressive aura that evoked fear in him had disappeared. Kong Hou reached out to hold the fluffy pig, intentionally suppressing her aura to embrace it. Bai Huan was shocked by what Kong Hou had just said. Who exactly is this Lord Kong Hou?
"I’ll take the fluffy pig over first, just call us when it’s time to eat." Kong Hou coldly said to Yan Zhengya and then turned away holding the fluffy pig. After walking a few steps, she started to jog, chatting excitedly with the fluffy pig, "Fluffy pig, Little Rabbit made a lot of clothes for you, let’s go try them on." The joyful demeanor was completely different from the cold disdain she showed Yan Zhengya and the others.
"Thank you, sister, thank you, brother." The fluffy pig said in a childish tone.
"Oh! Fluffy pig, you can talk now!" Kong Hou’s voice rose a few degrees, running even faster while shouting, "Boss, the fluffy pig can talk, it can talk!"
Yan Zhengya watched Kong Hou’s departing figure. Although he didn’t understand why Kong Hou referred to that person as Boss, Kong Hou’s obvious affection for the fluffy pig contrasted sharply with her disdain for them, leaving a complex feeling.
...
Tianmiao enthusiastically started to try on clothes for the fluffy pig. It must be said, Yuanyuan was indeed skillful, having made all the styles Tianmiao suggested. Among them were clothes resembling pandas, dogs, cats, and more.
"Ahahahaha, wearing this pair of panda ears, it really looks like a little panda, hahaha." Kong Hou laughed heartily at the fluffy pig in Tianmiao’s hands.
"A mutated panda?" Dong Xiao couldn’t help but laugh.
"As long as it’s cute, that’s all that matters." Tianmiao pinched the fluffy pig’s little hooves, "Fluffy pig, was it fun going out with your dad this time?"
"Fun, I ate a lot of things, really full." The fluffy pig said happily.
"Tonight, Yuanyuan will make lots of delicious food for you, how about it?" Tianmiao said with a smile.
"Yes, yes." The fluffy pig nodded its little head, "Thank you, sister."
...
At dinner, Yan Zhengya was dumbfounded watching this scene.
Is this a roast whole sheep? But, wait, did they really roast five whole ones? Each of them gets one, and the fluffy pig has four whole roast sheep for itself, is this really okay?