After Marrying the Devil by Mistake, I Became a Black Man by Virtue of My Virtue!

On the wedding night, Xie Zhuo, the evil demon king, threw the venomous snake into my arms: "Get out of here if you're afraid." I pinched the snake seven inches with my backhand: "Husband, do you want to drink snake soup or make wine?" While he was dazed, I had already prepared some soothing soup: "You have black eyes, you must not have slept well." Later he took me to a place where the dandies made me dance. I brought out the fried pork with chili pepper and said, "My husband has a bad stomach and needs to eat first." When the provocateur was so angry that he burst into tears, Xie Zhuo suddenly put his arms around my waist: "Whoever scares my wife again will add arsenic to the soup next time." At the palace banquet, my sworn enemy broke the royal vase to frame me. I threw myself into Xie Zhuo's arms and cried, "It's all your fault for saying that throwing things can relieve stress..." His Majesty was furious, and he gritted his teeth and admitted: "I have been reading The Analects of Confucius recently, and I have been under great pressure. The devil incarnate➕White cut black "God of Cooking" gives birth to a baby hot and sour soup^O^