Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 228

Chapter 228: What Bad Intentions Could Brats Have?

“Okay!”

Chu Chen nodded, took out the golden egg, placed it on the grill, and then channeled his Divine Mark power into the flames, increasing the flame’s temperature.

Although he couldn’t create flames using his Divine Mark power, he could use it to enhance the flames, making them even hotter.

This golden egg was so hard that ordinary flames definitely wouldn’t be able to cook it.

Buzz!

With the enhancement of the Divine Mark power, the flames burned fiercely. Even from a distance, the Lei Zhou cultivator could feel the scorching heat. He couldn’t stand it for long and his mouth became dry, forcing him to retreat further and further away.

At first, Chu Xin took out a small chair and sat nearby, munching on grilled meat while watching the show. Later, she noticed that the golden egg showed no change even under the intense heat, so she also came to the grill and channeled her Divine Mark power into the flames.

The siblings joined forces, using their Divine Mark power to raise the temperature of the flames. The scorching heat swept through the air, causing the temperature of the entire God Coffin space to rise rapidly.

The Lei Zhou cultivator retreated again and again, still feeling his skin burning and his throat smoking. His face was filled with shock.

“What kind of energy are these two brats cultivating? There’s no True Qi fluctuation, no pressure from the power of Laws or Rules, yet it’s so powerful. And what exactly is that golden egg? Even such terrifying temperatures can’t damage it?”

He had too many questions, too much shock in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Chen stopped and muttered to himself, “It should be cooked now, right?”

“Let’s see.”

Chu Xin couldn’t wait any longer and reached out to touch the golden egg. The moment she touched it, her delicate little brows furrowed.

“The temperature of the golden egg doesn’t seem to have changed.”

She muttered to herself and picked up the golden egg.

Chu Chen touched the golden egg and felt a little dejected, muttering, “It’s not cooked.”

He didn’t know what was going on with this golden egg. They had been roasting it for so long, but it still remained at room temperature. It was impossible to cook it.

“Can’t break it, can’t boil it, can’t roast it, how are we supposed to eat this golden egg?”

Chu Xin stared at the golden egg, lost in thought. She had a strong feeling that this golden egg would be extremely delicious. But now, they could only look at it, not eat it, which made her really unwilling.

Chu Chen shook his head and said, “There’s nothing we can do. We’ll just have to put it away and ask Dad when we get back. He’ll definitely know what to do.”

“Okay.”

Chu Xin nodded, her big, round eyes still filled with unwillingness.

Boom!

Just then, a loud bang came from the sea surface again.

Chu Chen looked up at the sea surface and mumbled, “Why are they still fighting?”

Chu Xin’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she suggested, “Little Brother, do you think those bad Martial Emperors can crack this golden egg?”

“Bad Martial Emperors?”

Chu Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, “I don’t know. Even if they can crack it, they won’t help us. They’re bad guys.”

Chu Xin’s big, round eyes blinked, and she said in a low voice, “Later, we’ll let two of our Battle Bodies go out. Your Battle Body will prepare the jade bottle, the big bowl, and other things. My Battle Body will use the golden egg to smash those bad guys. They’ll definitely attack the golden egg. When the golden egg breaks, you catch the egg yolk inside, and then we can eat the egg.”

“Wow! Big Sister is so smart.”

Chu Chen’s eyes sparkled, and he looked at Chu Xin with a hint of admiration. Big Sister was really too smart, to be able to think of such a good idea.

It seemed that reading was still beneficial. Should he also study hard in the future and become a smart child like his Big Sister?

For the first time, Chu Chen had the thought of studying seriously, but when he thought of those difficult words and hard-to-remember phrases, he felt dizzy.

Forget it, let’s just forget it.

At this moment, the sixteen Battle Bodies returned to the God Coffin, piling up all the treasures they had collected in the God Coffin space.

Then, Purple-Haired Chu Xin and Purple-Haired Chu Chen left the God Coffin and headed towards the sea surface.

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“Let’s sort the treasures first, it’s too messy.”

Chu Xin sat in front of the pile of treasures and said.

“Okay!”

Chu Chen also took out a small chair and sat beside her, sorting the treasures one by one, a happy smile on his face. This was probably the most fulfilling moment for a treasure-collecting enthusiast.

The fourteen Battle Bodies also gathered around the treasures, busily sorting them.

“So many treasures.”

The Lei Zhou cultivator’s eyes widened as he looked at the piles of treasures.

The cultivator’s magical artifacts here were almost all Saint Weapons, probably left behind by the Martial Saints who had been killed by the Demonic Jiao before it reached the eighth rank when they came to steal the Demonic Jiao Stones.

Although the Lei Zhou cultivator also came from a large sect, and the sect’s treasure pavilion had more magical artifacts than this. But these were all Saint Weapons, and many of them were even Peak Saint Weapons. This was far more than the Saint Weapons in the sect’s treasure pavilion.

In addition to the cultivator’s magical artifacts, there was also a large pile of Demonic Jiao Stones and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, all of which were excellent treasures.

The Lei Zhou cultivator gulped, his eyes darting between the Demonic Jiao Stones and the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, unable to look away.

“Uncle, do you want some?”

Chu Xin noticed the Lei Zhou cultivator’s gaze and asked curiously.

“Yes! Ah, no, no.”

The Lei Zhou cultivator subconsciously replied, then realized what he had said. His face turned pale, and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head, terrified.

These were two brats. He actually wanted their treasures. If they slapped him, he would probably be turned into mincemeat.

Chu Xin said in a childish voice, “Don’t be nervous. If you want some, I’ll give you one, as payment for showing us the way. Dad said we can’t let people help us for free. By the way, what do you cultivate?”

“Sword!”

The Lei Zhou cultivator hesitated for a moment and said.

“Sword, huh!”

Chu Xin rummaged through the pile of treasures for a moment and found a decent Saint Sword. She tossed it to the Lei Zhou cultivator and said, “Here’s a sword for you.”

“You’re really giving it to me?”

The Lei Zhou cultivator caught the Saint Sword, still in disbelief.

“Of course!”

Chu Xin nodded. “It’s a pity you’re too weak now. You can’t use a better Saint Sword. Just make do with this one.”

“It’s enough, it’s enough, more than enough. Thank you, Little Friend, thank you, Little Friend.”

The Lei Zhou cultivator thanked her repeatedly, his hands caressing the Saint Sword as if he were stroking his lover.

He was only a Martial Venerable. Naturally, he wouldn’t get a Saint Weapon from the sect. He only had a Venerable-grade longsword that he had commissioned someone to make, which was far inferior to a Saint Weapon.

This Saint Sword was only a Mid-Grade Saint Weapon, but it was more than enough for him. As Chu Xin said, he wouldn’t be able to use a higher-grade Saint Weapon with his current strength.

Moreover, many Martial Saint elders in the sect only used Mid-Grade Saint Weapons. He, a mere Martial Venerable, was able to possess a Mid-Grade Saint Weapon, something he had never dared to imagine before.

He looked up at the two brats who were busy sorting the treasures, and thought to himself, “These two brats are actually quite nice. But that’s right, brats are just mischievous, what bad intentions could they have?”