Chapter 1592
He doesn't say, maybe it's because of his difficulties.
He wants to stay, maybe for his purpose.
Whatever it is, she believes that he will not hurt her.
He's powerful enough not to pretend to hurt her or do anything about it.
She smiled and nodded: "since I can't change the status quo, what else can I say? Together! "
Cloud curved lips, light smile out of his eyes, overflowing to the lips, expanding to the whole face.
She looked sideways and saw the roasted leg he had put in the corner. The skin was black and burnt, but there was still red blood seeping out.
Two roasted legs, only one of them was bitten.
It seems that someone didn't have a delicious dinner.
The bonfire in the cave hasn't been completely extinguished. She added some dry wood to the fire and said to the sky, "take two more legs. I'm hungry. I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to go."
Yuntian nods, turns around and goes out of the cave. He picks up the little beast that was left outside yesterday, rips off the other two legs, violently rips off the fur, takes it back to the cave and hands it to wen'er.
As the fire started, she took over the legs, cut them into pieces with a soft sword wrapped around her waist, and then put them on the sharpened stick. "It's easier to cook them in small pieces." She grilled the meat on the fire, turning it over from time to time.
Yuntian sat down beside her, smelling the aroma of barbecue, shrugged: "I thought that as long as you bake on the fire, you can bake delicious food."
She turned her head to look at his handsome side face and said curiously, "you can't even barbecue. What do you usually eat?" It seems that he doesn't look like a man with money. If he can't even barbecue, I can't imagine what he eats every day.
Yuntian wants to say that although the barbecue is delicious, it has always been eating raw meat because he can't and dislikes trouble. When he is in the cold pool, he eats raw meat. When he leaves the cold pool, he also eats raw meat.
Only yesterday, he came to liulicheng and ate three bowls of beef noodles on that stall. That was the first time he had eaten normal food since he became a human being.
These words, he didn't say finally, only the light voice way: "the wild fruit on the tree is also good taste."
Can eating wild fruit grow so tall and strong?
Obviously not.
"Is it?" She smiled and asked no more questions. He seemed to be a man with many secrets. He didn't even want to tell her what he ate.
She handed the roasted meat to him. "Without seasoning, the taste will be worse. Try it first."
Yuntian takes the barbecue from her, opens her mouth and takes a bite.
She just wanted to say "be careful of scalding", but he had swallowed the meat.
"Is it delicious?" Be careful how hot it becomes delicious.
Cloud sky nods: "delicious, very fragrant." He took another bite.
More than ten years ago, the first human delicacy it ate was a fish baked by her mother beside the cold pool.
Perhaps it is from then on that its deep heart began to be curious about human beings.
Ten years later, it tasted the same food again, as a human being.
The taste of human beings is more sensitive than that of cold Jiaos. The quality of food can be clearly distinguished at the entrance. If it's delicious, it's swallowed, if it's not delicious, it's spitted out. This is the instinct reaction of human beings.
When he was a cold Jiao, he ate raw meat. He could not remember the taste of the raw meat. Maybe he had no taste at all. He ate it just for the sake of his stomach. That's all.
He wants to stay, maybe for his purpose.
Whatever it is, she believes that he will not hurt her.
He's powerful enough not to pretend to hurt her or do anything about it.
She smiled and nodded: "since I can't change the status quo, what else can I say? Together! "
Cloud curved lips, light smile out of his eyes, overflowing to the lips, expanding to the whole face.
She looked sideways and saw the roasted leg he had put in the corner. The skin was black and burnt, but there was still red blood seeping out.
Two roasted legs, only one of them was bitten.
It seems that someone didn't have a delicious dinner.
The bonfire in the cave hasn't been completely extinguished. She added some dry wood to the fire and said to the sky, "take two more legs. I'm hungry. I'm afraid I'm not strong enough to go."
Yuntian nods, turns around and goes out of the cave. He picks up the little beast that was left outside yesterday, rips off the other two legs, violently rips off the fur, takes it back to the cave and hands it to wen'er.
As the fire started, she took over the legs, cut them into pieces with a soft sword wrapped around her waist, and then put them on the sharpened stick. "It's easier to cook them in small pieces." She grilled the meat on the fire, turning it over from time to time.
Yuntian sat down beside her, smelling the aroma of barbecue, shrugged: "I thought that as long as you bake on the fire, you can bake delicious food."
She turned her head to look at his handsome side face and said curiously, "you can't even barbecue. What do you usually eat?" It seems that he doesn't look like a man with money. If he can't even barbecue, I can't imagine what he eats every day.
Yuntian wants to say that although the barbecue is delicious, it has always been eating raw meat because he can't and dislikes trouble. When he is in the cold pool, he eats raw meat. When he leaves the cold pool, he also eats raw meat.
Only yesterday, he came to liulicheng and ate three bowls of beef noodles on that stall. That was the first time he had eaten normal food since he became a human being.
These words, he didn't say finally, only the light voice way: "the wild fruit on the tree is also good taste."
Can eating wild fruit grow so tall and strong?
Obviously not.
"Is it?" She smiled and asked no more questions. He seemed to be a man with many secrets. He didn't even want to tell her what he ate.
She handed the roasted meat to him. "Without seasoning, the taste will be worse. Try it first."
Yuntian takes the barbecue from her, opens her mouth and takes a bite.
She just wanted to say "be careful of scalding", but he had swallowed the meat.
"Is it delicious?" Be careful how hot it becomes delicious.
Cloud sky nods: "delicious, very fragrant." He took another bite.
More than ten years ago, the first human delicacy it ate was a fish baked by her mother beside the cold pool.
Perhaps it is from then on that its deep heart began to be curious about human beings.
Ten years later, it tasted the same food again, as a human being.
The taste of human beings is more sensitive than that of cold Jiaos. The quality of food can be clearly distinguished at the entrance. If it's delicious, it's swallowed, if it's not delicious, it's spitted out. This is the instinct reaction of human beings.
When he was a cold Jiao, he ate raw meat. He could not remember the taste of the raw meat. Maybe he had no taste at all. He ate it just for the sake of his stomach. That's all.