My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 448 - 169: Nirvana Grand Demon, Mouse God who astounds the whole field! (Monthly ticket requested) _2

Chapter 448: Chapter 169: Nirvana Grand Demon, Mouse God who astounds the whole field! (Monthly ticket requested) _2

"Awooo~"

Unfortunately, it forgot that it was still in the form of the black red dragon ant. Its howl was like a horrible wail, radiating dragon Qi and shaking the barrier.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

"Not Good!"

Upon seeing this, Rose of the Crimson Moon became slightly frantic.

Even though she was wearing a swimsuit, she went too far. It’s okay for a brother-in-law to take a look at his sister-in-law, but outsiders were absolutely not allowed.

Before she could act, Mousie was wrapped up by Little Spider and thrown to the side, transforming into an insect-like version of Mousie and rolling and crawling laboriously on the ground.

"Squeak! Squeak squeak!"

Little Spider showed a sorry expression and kept apologizing.

Though Little Spider was usually gentle, she stepped up when it counted and definitely wouldn’t let Mousie turn into a troublemaker.

"This hamster, does it only think about indulgence and Serena in its head? Has the side effect of the Mysterious Ritual, which amplifies desires, not ended yet? Or has it simply revealed its true nature..."

Gary Smith rolled his eyes, but he was actually a bit hungry, so everyone got up to go to the changing room to change their clothes.

There were a lot of beautiful young girls dressed as maids serving and guiding them along the way. If Gary wasn’t so firm, these maids would even help them change their clothes.

Oh, the decadent life of the capitalist!

Gary wasn’t putting on airs, but he had to maintain a positive image in front of the two young ones.

And after visiting Joy Street, these things just seemed to lose their taste.

Fish people, so delicious!

Afterwards, Gary came to the restaurant of the Hot Spring Manor, a sophisticatedly decorated open-air private room, from where he could see the small volcano not far away, spewing out curls of black smoke.

With good eyesight, one could even see various monsters scattering and fleeing, as if they were trying to avoid something.

It was a volcano view private room, far superior to a sea view one.

However, unlike in soap operas, where the wealthy can summon a row of chefs on a whim for a full-course meal, it rarely happens in reality.

After all, the rich pay more attention to maintaining their health and rarely indulge in heavy feasts. They prefer a light diet, like some steamed dishes that became popular for a while, though the taste... was indeed indescribable!

Since Gary and the others were carnivorous, especially Mousie, who had tasted roasted meat and longed for hotpot for a long time, Rose of the Crimson Moon and the others also agreed.

As someone who has experienced the shame of the Succubus, if she doesn’t adopt the lifestyle of a meat-eating demon, she will surely be doomed!

In the end, it was unanimously decided to have the local hot spring egg hotpot of Hot Spring Town.

It’s not about eating the Pet Beasts - hot spring eggs directly, but because these pet beasts, which look like peeled eggs on the outside, have flat, disc-like heads similar to lotus leaves.

The temperature on top is extremely high, and they can spray hot spring water, which can easily hard-boil them.

But eating them directly... that would be like drinking monster saliva!

The correct way is to use them as a special induction cooker, secure the hot pot on their head, pour in the special hot pot base ingredients and mountain spring water, and then use their own temperature to heat it. It’s somewhat similar to hot spring cuisine, and the taste is exceptionally fresh and delicious.

During the process, as long as the hot spring eggs are fed well in advance, they will lie down and sleep obediently and won’t steal the ingredients.

At this moment, the huge hot spring egg, as large as a table, was in deep sleep, and three staff members in Hot Spring Manor uniforms were busy at its side.

Two men and one woman. The woman was sweet-looking, wearing a uniform similar to a cheongsam. Her long legs, wrapped in black silk, were revealed as she walked and they were quite voluptuous. The other two... looked male!

"Hello, boss!"

Upon hearing the noise, they quickly got up and greeted their new boss, while Rose of the Crimson Moon nodded slightly.

Except for the occasional embarrassment in front of Gary and her sister, most of the time, she maintained a decisive and stern businesswoman image, exuding intense pressure.

She paid no attention to the employees and directly took a seat.

On the other hand, Gary felt odd familiarity with those people. After briefly scanning his memory, he quickly remembered.

"Aren’t these three the bounty hunters from the hyena task?"

Gary had a deep impression of these teenage brats who dared to rush into the monster lair.

If not for his timely arrival and overhearing their conversation through the Fog Crow, knowing that a guy named Benjamin Howard was reasonable and didn’t swallow his reward money, he wouldn’t have helped them.

However... weren’t these three full of confidence, aiming to become big shots? They were hunting hyenas only because they couldn’t pay their rent and temporarily lowered their expectations to take a part-time job as bounty hunters. Why are they working as waiters in Hot Spring Town now?

Could it be an example of the flexible employment of beast control graduates in the new era?

This thought flashed through Gary’s mind, but he didn’t dwell on it. Any profession was after all, a personal choice.

Even if it were him, if he hadn’t awakened the Key of the Door, Gary would still be pig farming now, the same profession as Sun Wukong.

But judging by the personality of the trio, they weren’t really suited to be adventurers in the wilderness. Call it naive or stupid, they were bound to be wiped out one day. At least now, their lives wouldn’t be in danger.

Since they only had a nodding acquaintance and were akin to passersby, Gary didn’t greet them, let alone invite them to join for hotpot.

Even if they were friends, he wouldn’t use the Club President’s hospitality to win favours.

That’s the basic principle of interpersonal relationships!

Others may not care, but he would not take advantage of them!