Phew~

A ball of worms rushed towards Li Banfeng. In the narrow room, Li Banfeng did not have much room to dodge.

call!

A cloud of steam flew over and burned the worm threads to ashes.

The record player shouted: "My lord, please wait in the outer room. Today's ingredients are a bit tricky, so I'll wait for the slave to deal with them first."

Before Li Banfeng could speak, a ball of steam pushed Li Banfeng into the outer room, and the door of the outer room was immediately closed tightly, sealed tightly by the steam.

Mrs. Moth roared at the record player: "What are you?"

Chichi~

The record player sneered: "You're so brave. I'm in such a state of despair now that even you, an insect, dare to talk to me like that."

call!

Hot steam filled the entire room.

Mrs. Demi Moth opened her huge mouth, stood up, and swallowed all the steam in the room.

Zhi la la ~

The record player emitted a high-pitched chant, and the steam in Madame Moth's body began to expand rapidly.

Madame Moth roared continuously, spitting out worm threads, which entangled the records of the record player and blocked the horn of the record player, preventing the record player from making any sound.

Two huge fangs bit through the case of the record player and embedded themselves in the body of the record player.

…

After a few minutes, the sound of fighting outside the door gradually subsided.

Li Banfeng rushed to the main hall and saw Mrs. Demi Moth's body had become much smaller, curled up on the ground, motionless.

The record player was covered in bruises and had no sound.

The front door panel was broken, the horn was deformed, and what worried Li Banfeng the most was that two gears fell out of the record player.

Li Banfeng panicked. He had never been so panicked before.

He stroked the record player and called out again and again: "Madam, madam, promise me..."

Woohoo~

There is sound.

The lady has a voice.

Although it was very small, Li Banfeng could hear it.

He looked at the speaker of the record player and found that it was blocked by worms.

The mouth of the bell was burning hot, but Li Banfeng ignored the pain and struggled to pull out the worm threads.

Zhizhi~zhizhi~

The speaker mouth is unobstructed, and the record player can only make a strange friction sound.

Many gears in the chassis were also stuck by worms.

Li Banfeng took the tools and carefully cleaned them. After more than an hour of tidying up, the gears began to turn slowly.

Huchi~huchi~

Steam began to puff out rhythmically.

"Madam, please answer me!" Li Banfeng looked at the record player eagerly.

"Hey, sir, why are you so anxious?" the record player responded.

PS: The record player is injured, Shala is very distressed. Dear readers, if you feel distressed, just vote for Shala and talk to Shala again.
Chapter completed!