Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 82: Everyone in the Xuyang Sect was tortured

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Under everyone's envious, greedy, or annoyed looks, Jun Xiaomo calmly shared the juicy pieces of venison on the barbecue with Ye Xiuwen and Xiaotuanzi, with a look of enjoyment on his face. , extremely satisfied. Especially Xiaotuanzi, after eating, he burped firmly, then curled up his limbs and lay comfortably on the ground, exposing his round belly. Jun Xiaomo rubbed it in a funny way, and the little dumpling climbed up in a hurry, kicked off its hind legs, and quickly ran back into Jun Xiaomo's lapel, with only a long white tail exposed.

Is this little guy shy

Jun Xiaomo chuckled and ignored the little dumpling buried in his arms. After thinking about it, he put away the remaining venison.

This is a habit she developed in her previous life. When she goes out, she may encounter many unexpected situations. Although they are not short of food now, there is still a long way to go to the Mysterious Forest, and no one can guarantee what accidents will happen on the way. If they happened to encounter a food shortage, the venison stored in the storage ring would be a life saver.

Of course, they can also take Bigu Dan. However, the price of Bigu Pills is not cheap, and the spiritual stones are limited. It is impossible for them to buy a bunch of Bigu Pills to prepare for a rainy day. Therefore, it is actually very important to reserve a certain amount of food.

Time stands still in the storage ring, and there is no fear that the food will spoil. This is why Jun Xiaomo dared to put the venison in it with confidence.

Is this venison enough to feed her, her senior brother, and Xiaotuanzi for two or three days? Jun Xiaomo thought secretly, and the different ways to prepare venison came to mind.

Others have no such thoughts. They felt that stuffing raw meat into the storage ring was a waste of space. When they saw "Yao Mo" putting away the leftover venison, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. They felt that the thinking of this formation master was really different from that of Ordinary people are very different.

The smell of barbecue still lingers in the air. The breeze blowing through the woods seemed to be against Qin Lingyu and the others. When Jun Xiaomo was roasting venison, the gentle breeze mixed with the smell of barbecue kept blowing towards Qin Lingyu and the others. Blow, and now that Jun Xiaomo has finally finished baking and eating, the woods are quiet again, and there is not even a trace of breeze.

As a result, everyone was surrounded by the rich smell of barbecue. The smell that had not dissipated for a long time stimulated their sense of smell and taste, making them feel even hungrier while holding the dry food.

Although, from morning to now, this group of people has eaten the equivalent of two meals of dry food...

"Okay, since everyone is almost rested, let's start on the road now." Qin Lingyu spoke, interrupting the group of people's resentment about the dry and tasteless dry food in their hands.

Many disciples of the Xuyang Sect were refreshed and stood up decisively, cleaning up at an unprecedented speed.

For no other reason than that, they just wanted to leave this place full of the aroma of barbecue.

Several disciples of the Xuyang Sect unanimously felt that it was such an important thing to practice their cooking skills before traveling.

However, it is too late to regret now, they can only continue to eat dry food.

As for those people who questioned Jun Xiaomo’s craftsmanship before, they already felt that their faces were completely swollen and painful—

Not only does my face hurt, but my stomach also hurts. Smelling the mouth-watering aroma of barbecue and eating the hard and chewy dry food in their hands, their stomachs inevitably twitched, as if in protest.

Jun Xiaomo curled her lips and touched her chin mischievously - the expressions of these people had already caught her eye. This was what she had expected. After all, Senior Brother Ye didn't pay much attention to it. There are still very few people who are hungry for food.

Hum, do you think leaving here now will be useful? Anyway, I'll follow you. There will be plenty of time to test your sense of taste and smell in the future, Jun Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and thought with a smile in his heart.

Yu Wanrou glanced secretly at Jun Xiaomo and Ye Xiuwen, her eyes flickered, then she lowered her head and bit her lower lip vaguely, not knowing what she was thinking.

Just as Jun Xiaomo expected, in the following time, the faces of the disciples of the Xuyang Sect became increasingly ugly. Especially when Jun Xiaomo took out a few stones and set up a simple stove, the gaze cast from a short distance almost poked holes in her and Ye Xiuwen's bodies!

There is no way, this group of people have not reached the inediate stage yet, and they need to eat anyway. What's more, even if they have reached the inediate stage now, it is difficult for them to calm down when faced with the aroma of food produced by Jun Xiaomo three times a day.

What depresses them the most is that this array master also likes to change the way he prepares food. Today is barbecue, tomorrow is braised meat, the day after tomorrow is stewed meat, the day after tomorrow is salt-baked meat...

They really felt that it was a waste for this formation master not to be a chef. Why did he come to the wilderness to form a team with them and try his best to arouse the greed in their stomachs

Jun Xiaomo didn't tell them that he did this on purpose.

Don't these people claim that they are disciples of the Xuyang Sect and are much higher than the "casual cultivator" called "him"? What else did he say, "Yao Mo is just a talker and doesn't understand anything" -

Let these people regret it!

Some of these disciples of the Xuyang Sect indeed regretted it. They didn't have any deep hatred against "Yao Mo" originally, but they just wanted to please Qin Lingyu and Ke Xinwen, so they followed them to attack "Yao Mo" with words.

Unexpectedly, this "Yao Mo"'s cooking skills were not just blown away. He was actually quite capable of making those things fragrant. Not to mention what it felt like to eat it in their mouths, they just wanted to try it after smelling it. Give it a try. However, having offended "Yao Mo" before, they couldn't bear to ask each other for food, which would make them feel like "begging".

Jun Xiaomo disagreed with this at all. Looking at the green eyes of those people like hungry wolves, she touched her chin and thought silently: If it were her mother who took the initiative, these people would rather be shameless than suffer a meal

However, what Jun Xiaomo didn't expect was that someone would shamelessly come over and get close to her, and this person was none other than her love rival in her previous life, Yu Wanrou.

"Brother Yao, are you going to make fish soup today?" Jun Xiaomo was squatting next to a big stone, neatly disemboweling several big fish. Yu Wanrou thought for a while, then took the initiative to come forward and asked softly.

Jun Xiaomo glanced at Yu Wanrou in surprise, and then continued the movements of his hands without saying a word.

To be honest, she didn't like fishing because it was too troublesome. She had to cut the scales and disembowel the fish, and the fish soup she made was not as delicious as her mother's. But, I've been a little tired of eating meat these days, so it's good to have a change of taste.

Ye Xiuwen was boiling water aside, adding some dead leaves and dry branches to it from time to time to ensure that the fire was strong enough.

He was originally a person who devoted himself to cultivation and rarely paid attention to other things. However, when he saw the "little boy" busy getting food for the two of them, he couldn't stand aside slowly. When the meal started, he also learned to share some things within his ability for Jun Xiaomo.

For Ye Xiuwen, he has never been good at cooking, no matter in his past life or in this life, but he can still do it by setting up a small stove and lighting a small fire, and he can even control the fire well.

Jun Xiaomo told him early in the morning that he was going to make fish soup today. The answer to Yu Wanrou's question was obviously yes, but both Jun Xiaomo and Ye Xiuwen ignored her.

Ye Xiuwen felt that there was no need to respond. After all, Yu Wanrou didn't ask him directly, and Jun Xiaomo didn't bother to play coy with Yu Wanrou.

Anyway, she has already broken up with the Xuyang Sect group. Even if they are acting together now, they have no communication with each other. They look like two groups of strangers who don't know each other at all.

Normally, Yu Wanrou might not take these crudely processed foods seriously. But during the more than ten days they were traveling in the woods, she had almost never touched any meat. She ate dry food every day that was harder to swallow than frosting, and none of the male cultivators in the Xuyang Sect could handle it. The raw meat was made delicious, making her stomach feel as if she hadn't eaten for several days, feeling uncomfortably empty every day.

Now, as long as she lowers her figure, maybe this male cultivator named "Yao Mo" will be willing to share food with her, so why should she continue to insist

Yu Wanrou felt that few male cultivators could escape her charm, and "Yao Mo" was no exception.

However, Yu Wanrou's plan obviously failed. "Yao Mo" was just scratching the fish scales on the ground, without even giving her a look.

There was a moment of sadness in Yu Wan's beautiful eyes, and then she said to "Yao Mo": "Brother Yao, are you planning to ignore me for the rest of your life because you are angry with Senior Brother Qin and the others?"

Jun Xiaomo's hand scraping the fish scales was so strong that he almost cut off the fish's head.

Where Yu Wanrou couldn't see her, she bared her teeth and made a "ferocious" expression, then raised her head and said with a confused look on her face: "Am I familiar with you?"

Yu Wanrou: "..."

"It seems that you also think that we are not very familiar with each other." Jun Xiaomo nodded seriously and said, "Since we are not familiar with each other, then don't try to get close to us. It makes my skin crawl."

Yu Wanrou's face suddenly turned ugly. For the first time, she discovered that this "Yao Mo"'s sharp mouth was very similar to someone else's. It was equally annoying and made people want to tear their mouths apart!

The "someone" Yu Wanrou was thinking of was Jun Xiaomo—

She didn't know what kind of expression she would show when she found out that the person opposite was her arch-rival Jun Xiaomo.

As if that wasn't enough, Jun Xiaomo added another sentence: "By the way, don't block the light of me killing the fish. I can hardly see the scales on the fish." After saying that, he waved his hand as if to chase people away. He waved his hand.

Yu Wanrou bit her lower lip, studied it angrily, glared at Jun Xiaomo fiercely, and returned to Qin Lingyu and the others with livid faces.

Zhong Ruolan sneered, feeling extremely happy about Yu Wanrou's failure.

She had long been dissatisfied with Yu Wanrou's use of artificial means to win the love and resources of male cultivators. Now that Yu Wanrou's self-proclaimed charm has finally hit the iron wall, how can she not feel happy

Contrary to Zhong Ruolan's gloating, Ke Xinwen, who was watching everything in his eyes, seemed to have a fire burning in his chest, which contained both anger and jealousy.

He was angry that Yu Wanrou would take the initiative to approach the formation master, and he was also angry that "Yao Mo" would treat his sweetheart with such an attitude.

However, he tried several times, but couldn't even make the simplest stew, so he had to give up.

It had been several days since the last time he used "Go to God Grass" to plot against Ye Xiuwen, and Qin Lingyu didn't ask him to find a way to deal with "Yao Mo" again.

Ke Xinwen was aroused by the jealousy that had just surged into his chest, and became a little uneasy.

Is Qin Lingyu planning to give up, or...

Just when Ke Xinwen was deep in thought, Qin Lingyu suddenly gave him a vague wink from the distance.

Ke Xinwen understood, stood up, and followed Qin Lingyu one after another out of the place where everyone was sitting, and came to behind a big tree far away from everyone.