Chapter 700 The Mighty Lilly

Lilly was taken aback, leaving everyone in awe.

Lilly, Josh, and Bettany hurriedly pulled Polly out and began patting her vigorously, almost knocking her senseless.

Josh exclaimed, “Holy crap, Polly! What kind of trick is this? Roasting yourself?”

Lilly quickly asked, “Are you okay? Are you cooked?”

Polly was covered in soot, with her face smudged and blackened.

She sheepishly replied, “Wow, that was close! Almost turned into a roasted bird. I managed to avoid being stewed by the old lady, but I almost got flattened by her

Bettany snapped, “Why didn’t you get cooked? Now all you have left is your tough talk.”

She took the chicken from Max’s hands and shouted, “General, Bailey, it’s time to eat! We have chicken today.

Bailey struggled to get up and wagged her tail, making her way to the door, looking disheartened at the sight of the chicken in Bettany’s hands.

General didn’t show up at all.

Bettany’s gaze shifted as she called out. “General. Polly fell into the brazier and got roasted! Come and eat.”

This time, not only did General rush over, but even Bellflower appeared urgently from a tree branch, poking her little head through the door.

The noisy parrot got roasted?

What?!

Polly flapped her wings and squawked, I’m not dead, I’m still here! How about that? Disappointed, aren’t you?”

Bellflower seemed to roll her eyes and walked away.

quickly reprimanded him,

and pitiful glance at Lilly.

and hurried to the room, saying, “I’m going to give Polly a bath!”

to himself, “You

In the room…..

placed Polly in the sink, turned on the tap,

can take baths, especially in the

around in the sink, singing, “I

bed, paying no attention to

on

lightly blow-dried Polly near the window, where she could bask

Polly and holding

rookie! Rookie! I just got cleaned!”

attention, staring ominously

“…Rookie, can

and scolding, “Let go of Polly, no fighting allowed.”

snuggled up next

out of the window at the garden, adorned with

front of the door, the large lawn still had the big stone she had

returned, looked around with his wet blankets and

sheets on top

Imperial Jade: What the…?)

into protective bracelets!”

piece of Purple Imperial Jade as easily as snapping tofu. Max, who was sunning the

Max crouched down and

stone, gesturing earnestly as she replied, “I’m making a

controlled the Hell Ruler Palace to resize it to the appropriate size and began tapping and shaping the bracelet. It still needed some refining, so she decided

and draw on the

He couldn’t believe that the Hell Ruler Palace and the pen of judgment were used in this way. But that wasn’t the

trance-like state. With great enthusiasm, she took out the purple sledgehammer, a dumbbell, a jar of souls-whatever she found convenient to use. She immersed herself in her world, thinking about the various experiences she had encountered recently and

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