Chapter 124: Corpse Demon Lord

The poor little monkey didn't dare to disobey its master's orders, but before it got close to the big pot, ugh!

He immediately bent over and began to retch.

It vomited out tears, which were even more smelly than those zombies.

"Master... ugh... I, I can't eat it, ugh——!" The little monkey spat out a mouthful of yellow bile.

Zhao Yin frowned. This monkey had been following him since the beginning of the apocalypse. It had been eating and drinking the fine food and had become a picky eater.

Damn it, give it less good things in the future!

This pot of C-level mutant beast meat must not be wasted.

"Old Cow, you usually have the best appetite, you come." Zhao Yin gave up torturing the little monkey and pointed at Old Cow.

The old cow is the most obedient and sensible!

The old cow moved its front hooves with difficulty, mustering the courage to go to the guillotine. It finally got close to the cauldron. Suddenly, a dark green bubble in the pot burst, and an even more disgusting stench hit its face.

vomit!

The old cow didn't eat a single bite, but instead vomited a bunch of food scraps into the pot.

"Master, I...I can't do it either...Ugh!"

The old cow's huge belly was twitching.

Zhao Yin waved his hand impatiently, telling the old cow to get lost, then looked at the flying white tiger with a smile: "Xiaobai...!"

"Master, I...!" Xiaobai quickly shrank back: "Xiaobai wants to poop."

After communicating with his mind, Xiaobai spread his flesh wings and whooshed!

It flew to the other side of the pond in the cornfield, quickly dug a big hole with its two front paws, squatted down and pulled...

Even though there was nothing, it still pulled desperately, pulled hard...

Zhao Yin could only look at Lao Hei and Baldy.

Soon he shook his head and said, forget about these two!

Lao Hei has just recovered from a serious injury.

Bald Egg is already C-level, so it would be a waste to eat it. He is not qualified to waste Zhao Yin's food like the little monkey and the old cow.

In the end, Zhao Yin could only order six giant rats and nine vultures to eat.

The giant rats had eaten zombies before, but after taking a few bites, they started vomiting.

Only nine vultures were eating happily.

They don't mind eating the flesh of their own kind.

The voice of gratitude to the master kept entering Zhao Yin's mind.

The bald guy standing by was drooling, but he didn't understand why his master called everyone but him.

Zhao Yin turned to Wu Xuegui and said, "Take some time to melt these pots and make new ones. Don't use them to cook for me in the future."

"I understand, boss." Wu Xuegui breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from not far away: "Master!"

Zhao Yin turned around and remembered that there was another corpse demon here.

The corpse demon Zhang Jie was still tied up in the hunting net. He looked at the nine vultures eating with a dull look in his eyes. He moved his nose vigorously and swallowed his saliva.

Zhao Yin was a little surprised and asked, "You want to eat too?"

"grandfather!"

The corpse demon Zhang Jie immediately nodded vigorously and gave Zhao Yin a pleading look.

Comparing his IQ with those of post-apocalyptic animals is an insult to those animals. It can only be said that he is only slightly smarter than unevolved zombies.

Zhao Yin asked Song Xiaodao to go forward and put away the hunting net. The corpse demon Zhang Jie instantly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the big pots regardless of everything.

boom!

Zhao Yin kicked out and directly kicked the corpse demon Zhang Jie away.

With a plop, he fell into the cornfield.

"Did I let you eat?" Zhao Yin asked coldly.

"Master!"

The corpse demon Zhang Jie stared at Zhao Yin in astonishment, his eyes full of fear.

He was extremely afraid of the man in front of him and instinctively didn't dare to provoke him.

"As long as you listen to me, I will let you eat." Zhao Yin suddenly softened his tone.

The corpse demon Zhang Jie opened his mouth, a silly smile appeared on his ferocious face, and nodded: "Master!"

Zhao Yin suddenly discovered that the corpse demon in front of him was like a child, and his mother would always be there for him to get milk!

In fact, he knew from the beginning that this kind of fool was the easiest to be brainwashed, but the corpse demon was too obsessed with his grandfather.

Perhaps he could make this corpse demon work for him without waiting for the slavery collar.

Zhao Yin instructed Wu Xuegui, "Go find a big bowl and put a bowl of vulture king meat in it."

Wu Xuegui went to do it immediately. When he brought the foul-smelling broth to the corpse demon, he immediately pounced on it, scooped out a large piece of meat with his hands, and swallowed it directly.

Then, he picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Worse than a starving ghost.

Soon, the bowl of vulture king meat was finished.

The corpse demon then put down the bowl, with the corners of his mouth stained with the foul-smelling soup, and looked up at Zhao Yin.

"Master!"

"Not full?" Zhao Yin stood there, his eyes as gentle as his own grandfather.

The corpse demon immediately nodded vigorously: "Master, Master!"

"Old cripple, go and bring another pot over." Zhao Yin ordered again.

Wu Xuegui and Wang Xiaolei, with towels wrapped around their noses, carried a large steaming pot and put it down.

The corpse demon pounced on it again and quickly picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into its mouth.

Zhao Yin bent down, looked closely at the corpse demon's terrifying face, and asked, "Are you still missing your grandfather?"

The corpse demon paused in his action of grabbing the meat, slowly raised his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and stared at Zhao Yin intently.

The piece of meat in his mouth fell into the pot again, and the splashing soup fell on his chest.

At this moment, Zhao Yin's pupils were slowly shrinking.

As long as the corpse demon dared to attack him, Zhao Yin would kill him on the spot without hesitation.

For a long while, the corpse demon did not move, just staring at Zhao Yin.

Slowly, his eyes lost their sharpness and were gradually replaced by sadness.

Zhao Yin then relaxed a little. The silly corpse demon's temperament was more docile than he had imagined.

The benefits of taming a corpse demon are definitely no less than those of a contracted beast, and he is willing to spend some time on this stupid corpse demon.

Zhao Yin took out a piece of rat king meat and said, "Eat it. It tastes better than vulture meat."

The corpse demon Zhang Jie subconsciously took the rat king meat handed over by Zhao Yin, and couldn't help but tear it into his mouth.

Every time a piece is torn off, it is swallowed directly into the stomach.

"You should know that the old man is dead. If he was still conscious, he would definitely thank Shu Liu for freeing him!" Zhao Yin said in a low voice.

The corpse demon Zhang Jie paused again, and a hint of black gradually appeared in his sad eyes.

The black ones are his tears.

The corpse demon didn't know much, but he knew a lot about his grandfather's affairs, even more than he knew himself.

"Master——!"

The corpse demon opened his mouth and screamed, the rat king meat in his mouth fell to the ground, and tears flowed out.

"In the end times, everyone has a hard time living. In fact, for an old man like him, life is worse than death. He is probably ninety years old!"

Zhao Yin recalled the appearance of the old zombie when he first saw him, and said, "He has lived longer than many people. Life was very difficult after the apocalypse. Look, you are so fat, but he is so thin."

"He lives for you. If you don't listen to me, I will kill him. That will make him very sad."

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, Zhang Jie was stunned again. A drop of saliva slid down from the corner of his mouth and turned into a thread!

"Don't worry, as long as you listen, no one will kill you. If someone wants to kill you, I will kill him first!"

Zhao Yin spoke slowly, as if stating a fact: "I will give you food and drink. I will give you food that others cannot eat and drink that others do not have. If the old man knew about this, he would definitely be very happy."

The corpse demon slowly raised his head, his face covered with snot and tears, and stared at him blankly.

Facing such an ugly and disgusting face, Zhao Yin tried his best to maintain a kind smile like an old man.

He slowly raised his hand and stroked the corpse demon's head.

"So, you will listen to me in the future, understand? Even if I ask you to risk your life, you will have no regrets. Only in this way can you survive!"

The corpse demon nodded: "Master!"

"Good grandson!" Zhao Yin smiled.

He no longer wanted to be someone else's foster father, but was willing to be the foster grandfather of this corpse demon who would become ridiculously powerful in the future!