My Demon King Plush

CH 11

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for the first time in the kitchen.

Cutting vegetables and controlling fire could all be solved with magic techniques.
Baiju didn’t worry about burning the dishes he would make, at worst they just wouldn't be as delicious as Xiao Yao’s cooking…
but humans had to learn how to use kitchenware, Baiju had some trepidations.

Using magic, it seemed that there would be less fun in the cooking; without magic, he had no confidence in his cooking.

Baiju pondered for a while, and finally decided carefully to cook some porridge.
It was easy to cook porridge.
Drinking porridge would nourish your stomach.
Xiao Yao could sleep easily if he came back late at night and drank it…
if it got cold, porridge was also very easy to reheat.

Ceramic pot, white rice, shredded ginger, minced meat, preserved eggs…add some sesame oil and pepper.
Maybe he could add some mushrooms.

Baiju opened the door of the refrigerator and carefully screened the ingredients and quantities.
For a while, he felt that he took too much, and then he felt that he hadn't taken enough.
There were also seasonings.
How little is a little…
Cooking seemed to be harder than expected.

Baiju mobilized his shallow memory of “cooking”, and felt that what was rolling in his mind was either the charred grilled fish or old and woody barbecues.

Remembering the recipe didn't seem to be of much use.
He still didn't know how to use human kitchen utensils.

Baiju, “……”
Baiju decided to forget it.

Ten minutes later, Baiju stood on the edge of the kitchen with his arms folded, watching little white-haired guys jumping around in the kitchen handling the ingredients step by step, and he was a little bit disgusted.
It was really embarrassing to cook like this…not as good as Xiao Yao's cooking.

Fortunately, the recipe for porridge was really not difficult.
Baiju quickly waved the white-haired little puppets back, and watched the fire under the pot, waiting for the porridge to slowly cook.

The quality of the ingredients that the butler spirit carefully selected and delivered to each villa was of course nothing to scoff at.

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The fresh fragrance of mushrooms, meat, preserved eggs, green onion and ginger was wrapped in the refreshing and lingering scent of rice.
When the steam rose from the pot lid, Baiju's old dog heart finally calmed down.

Not only did it calm down, but it also expanded a bit.

Amazing, I can cook porridge.
He needed to tell his little ward and let him admire himself.

In a blink of an eye, the old white dog forgot Xiao Yao's craftsmanship, and didn't think of the almighty human elite or how he could worship him because he cooked porridge?

It was a pity that the old white dog's good boy filter was too thick.
Just imagining the look of his little ward's admiration, he couldn't help but flick his tail wildly.

Turning off the fire, Baiju took a spoon, scooped a little porridge carefully, and tasted it.
The taste wasn't bad——

“!” Before Baiju had time to feel complacent, he suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, and his back began to chill…
This feeling——bad! Something happened to Xiao Yao!

When there was a crisp sound, and the spoon fell on the smooth ceramic tile, splashing porridge across the floor.
And there was no one in the kitchen.

Xiao Yao didn't expect that while he was just taking a moment to follow up on the program that was to be broadcasted two days later, he would encounter this unexpected accident.

Xiao Yao was at the shopping mall he took Baiju to when he first arrived.
The central open plaza was surrounded by billboards.
The most conspicuous one was the promotional poster of the red fox Qiu Ziran.
Recently, in order to create hype for the opening ceremony of the “China New Generation” musical tour, which was to be broadcast live on the network two days later, the publicity photo was replaced with a group photo.
Qiu Ziran's status in the music scene was quite high, although wasn't as good as older local musicians, his position in the photos was still quite close to the centre, and he could be ranked third among them.
He was also one of the three celebrity demons who was qualified to be on this poster.

For Qiu Ziran, this kind of publicity was undoubtedly an opportunity to improve and stabilise his position in the music world.
Qiu Ziran himself attached great importance to his content; however, the centre position was given to Lin Qi, an old-fashioned musician who used Qiu Ziran's face to question his musical prowess.

This poster caused dissatisfaction among many fans.

At that moment, a few impulsive fans had run to the mall and climbed to the roof.
One of the girls with a safety rope had climbed along the roof to the billboard where the poster was arranged, trying to remove it.
In the centre of the mall during the day, their behavior was very eye-catching and caused crowds in the mall to gather and watch.
The security had gathered as well and some people had called the police; however, due to the sudden nature of the incident, the fire brigade hadn't arrived yet.

Xiao Yao had an appointment with a few people in charge nearby to discuss matters needing his attention.
As soon as he finished talking, he heard that there was a riot in the shopping mall.
He rushed to the open-air plaza for fear of an accident occurring.