The egg from the upper world hatched into a little rooster, but the key point was that it was very impressive and bragging, which made Jun Gou Sheng unbearable.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

The contracted beast is so powerful, how can I, the protagonist and master, survive in the future?

"Wow!"

"So cute!"

Liu Wanshi, who was busy, came out and saw the little guy with aqua-blue feathers. She walked forward happily and wanted to pick it up and lift it high.

"woman!"

The little rooster said very arrogantly: "Don't touch me!"

"..."

Liu Wanshi stopped and said: "Sect Master, do you really want to use such a cute little cock for stir-fry?"

"Look at it, it's almost reaching the sky. It must be fried!"

"But... it's too small. Even if it's fried, it won't be enough for the sect master to eat alone."

What she meant was that it was not impossible to stir-fry it, but at least it had to be substantial so that all the disciples could have a taste.

Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said: "Grow it for a while first, fatten it up and then stir-fry it."

"snort."

The little rooster said proudly: "Master, I am a descendant of a mythical beast that is invulnerable to fire and water."

Jun Changxiao, who had just put his thoughts back, suddenly became angry again when he saw its arrogant and unbeatable look.

"Dudu! Bring the oil pan, I want to see how it is invulnerable to water and fire!"

"Isn't this bad?"

Liu Wanshi said that, but she honestly put the big pot on the stove, and poured in the peanut oil that was not yet exclusively branded.

"cut."

The two pairs of wings of the little rooster are always hugging each other, standing in a posture of disapproval.

"Girl, make a fire!"

"Wait a minute!"

Jun Changxiao changed his words and said: "I'd better come in person."

"Hoo ho!"

In an instant, all kinds of flames at the divine and holy levels poured into the stove, burning the cauldron crazily.

The little rooster said in surprise: "This should be a special fire-type physique. No wonder he is qualified to become my master."

When Jun Changxiao heard this, he became even more angry.

If your feelings become your master, you still have to see if you have the qualifications!

OK!

Wait!

"Grrrrrrrr!"

After a while, the oil in the pot started to boil.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao caught the little rooster, then hung it on the oil pan, saying: "Fried chicken is actually not bad."

"What flavor does the sect master like?"

“Cumin flavor!”

"have!"

Liu Wanshi placed the cumin powder on the chopping board with a snap.

"More paprika."

"have!"

Two devils!

The little cock, which was still quite upright at first, suddenly felt a little weak after feeling the heat rising from the oil pan below, and said: "Young master, I am invulnerable to water and fire, not to oil and sea!"

"Cut the nonsense."

"Get off here!"

"brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, throwing the little cock down directly.

"Zizzizi!"

The sound of frying suddenly came out.

"Oh oh oh——————"

The little rooster that fell into the oil pan jumped up and down as if it had burned calories.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Wanshi stared with big eyes and said: "It's okay!"

Jun Changxiao was also very surprised.

Use the holy fire to heat it yourself, and the oil in the pot will be absolutely scalding hot.

Not to mention a newly hatched little rooster, even if you put the hand of the Purple Demon King inside, it will be fried on the outside and tender on the inside.

This guy is quite capable!

"Oh oh oh!"

The little rooster stuck in the oil pan was still jumping and crowing, saying: "Master, I was wrong, master, please save me!"

"brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand, removing the psychic energy pressing on the pot.

He really had no intention of blowing up the newly hatched contract beast. He mainly wanted to test whether this guy was bragging. Dancing in the oil pan now was enough to prove that he had some skills.

"Puch!"

Without the suppression, the little rooster jumped out of the pot and stood on the chopping board. Its two claws were swollen and almost cooked.

Jun Changxiao sat down and said, "Tell me, what else can you do?"

Since it was an opportunity left by Master Guan Hai, and it mutated due to his own efforts, even if it is a little rooster, there should be something different about it, otherwise...then it really can only be used for speculation.

"Owner!"

The little guy wailed: "I am really a descendant of the red bird!"

"A chicken can be related to a red bird. Do you think I am a fool?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Why."

The little rooster sighed and said, "I don't know why I look like this. It's completely different from what I inherited in my memory!"

"Inheriting memories?" Jun Changxiao was confused.

The system said: "Some strange beasts will gain inherited memories after they are born."

"You mean, your body is not a rooster?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"yes!"

The little rooster collapsed and said: "It should be in the form of a peacock!"

"Oh, really?"

Jun Changxiao looked at him suspiciously.

The system said: "Host, I think there may be something wrong with the incubator. If the mutation is successful, it may change its form."

"Is there such an operation?" Jun Changxiao was surprised.

The system added: "The Purple Demon King once said that the dragon dragon was stolen from the dragon clan's territory and was an extremely rare five-clawed dragon. As a result, it hatched into a lizard-like form."

Jun Changxiao frowned and said: "Are you trying to say that if it hatches normally, a five-clawed dragon may hatch out, but if it mutates in the incubator, its shape will change?"

"Not bad." The system said.

What allowed it to come to this conclusion was the second incubation.

The opportunity left by the great power in the upper realm turned out to be a little rooster. This is absolutely unscientific and will definitely lose face. Combined with the hatching process of the dragon dragon, we have to guess that the incubator not only has a mutation mechanism, but may also have a deformation mechanism!

If that's the case, that's a bit of a scam!

Jun Changxiao did not dwell on the form, but said: "Whether you are a rooster or a descendant of a red bird, you must prove your worth with strength, otherwise..." Pointing to the oil pan, he said: "Get in there yourself."
To be continued...