The happy smile gradually disappeared from Purul's face.
He was not sucking the cream on his fingers, and when he was close to the bonfire, he also rubbed more than half a meter behind him. When his huge eyes looked at Ye Zichen, he was full of unavoidable vigilance.
There is indeed a problem!
Ye Zichen, who saw this scene, was even more certain of his thoughts.
The two of them just met by chance, and they didn't have a deep chat before they met. It's even less likely that Prull is coveting food, so he will beg for food from Ye Zichen.
He... was really hungry.
Ordinary monks can be inedible even if they are spirits. Although the little dwarf Prull looks ugly, he can't bear to look directly at him, but he cannot deny the fact that he is a monk.
Ye Zichen dare not say that he has the realm of emperor, at least above the supreme.
It is too ridiculous that such a realm needs to eat food.
Thinking back carefully, when Ye Zichen just woke up, the kick he kicked out landed firmly on Puller's body. During this time, Ye Zichen never felt any divine power hindered, nor did Prull release any divine power during the fall.
Then there is only one possibility, he actually has no divine power at all.
Only a strong body!
Seeing the state of Pullul, he was obviously very wary. No matter how much Ye Yechen asked, he would not say a single word about him.
With a slight smile, Ye Zichen didn't bother about this problem at all, took out some meat from the ring, built a shelf in front of the bonfire, and made barbecue.
The insight of the Five Elements Taoism not only made Ye Zichen's attribute attack stronger, but also made his control of the flames more nuanced.
Manipulating the flame to burn the meat until golden brown, the fat and tender juice dripped from the meat to the bonfire making a pleasant sound. Sprinkling the seasoning, a breeze appeared in the inexplicable corridor, which happened to send the meat fragrance to Pruhl's nose.
When Prull, who was leaning against the wall, smelled the smell of barbecue, his eyes changed obviously, and Ye Zichen's expression of surging throat and swallowing saliva was even more under the control of Ye Zichen.
In this regard, Ye Zichen still chuckled lightly, and gently tore the meat on the grill and threw it into his mouth.
"Hey!"
Seeing this, Purul finally couldn't hold back and shouted at Ye Zichen.
Ye Zichen deliberately filled his mouth with oil and water, and secretly manipulated the breeze to keep sending the fragrance to Purul.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zichen pretended not to know.
"What are you... eating?" Pruhl pointed to the roast on the grill, unable to look away when his eyes fell on it.
"Barbecue, do you want to eat some? It tastes pretty good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Prull's stomach rumbled.
Ye Ye Chen also just smiled lightly, dragged a piece of roast meat on the grill with divine power, and sent it to Puller.
I was hooked by barbecue a long time ago, and it is also possible that the previous cream bread could not satisfy my hunger at all.
Purul hardly hesitated and shoved the meat into his mouth regardless of the hot mouth of the barbecue.
It was also at this time that Ye Zichen stopped eating those barbecued meats, but concentrated on being a cook serving Prull. As long as the meat in Prull was exhausted, he would send him another piece.
This is Ye Zichen's plan.
Delicious food can be regarded as one of the easiest and most intuitive ways to make people feel less defensive.
This is what he wanted to do to get Pullul off his guard completely and tell his experience. Of course, it would be great if he could speak for himself.
This behavior is definitely not a waste of time...
At least in Ye Zichen's view, it is absolutely useful news.
The demon race, this high-level race seems to have some ties with the extraterrestrial god race.
He also had to marvel at Pruhl's appetite, seeing that he, who was only 1.34 meters tall, had eaten nearly 20 pounds of beef and had not completely filled his bottomless stomach.
However, it is also true that a strong physique naturally requires a large appetite to satisfy consumption.
Purul, who has no divine power at all, can resist Ye Zichen's kick, and his physical strength is obvious.
Another few pieces of beef...
"Enough, I'm full."
Purul patted his round belly, and only then did he really show a satisfied smile. Ye Zichen also stopped at this point, put away the grill and seasonings, and sat in front of the bonfire without saying a word.
"Hey."
Puller, who was lying lazily in front of the bonfire, smiled inexplicably, his huge eyes looked at Ye Zichen, and the corners of his oily mouth rose slightly.
"You are very smart."
Without waiting for Ye Zichen to respond, he licked his fingers while wiping the corners of his mouth.
"Knowing that I'm wary of you, don't say anything about the past, and tempt me with delicious food. Your idea is really good, but..."
thump.
Before Prull could finish speaking, Ye Yechen patted the back of his head fiercely.
This slap shot directly to Prull, almost stunned, staring at him for a long time without saying a word. "Don't think you're a kid, you are my little brother. I, the big brother, just can't see my little brother being wronged. Big brother, I saw that you were not full, so I deliberately made some food for you, don't hold it there. Shelf, who is the eldest brother and who is the younger brother, you have to be clearer." Ye Zichen paled.
Ruhl glanced.
"Yes, Pruhl is here to thank you."
Puller was not annoyed this time, rubbed the back of his head, which was a little sore, and bowed deeply towards Ye Zichen, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You are the Emperor Star of the Third Era!"
"You all know this." Ye Zichen joked with him, "How about it, it's not a loss to be a younger brother of Emperor Star."
"Naturally!" Prull nodded when he heard the words, "Those who can enter the time corridor are all with transcendental fate or the radiance of the emperor's star. You can enter here twice, this kind of sky-defying Only Emperor Star can do it.”
"Transcendence, Xinghui next to the body?" Ye Zichen's expression suddenly sank, "If I remember correctly, Zhou Wu has been here before, does that mean that he has a detached fate?"
"Zhou Wu? It's useless for you to tell me this. I never remember the names of those who came."
Pullul lay lazily in front of the bonfire again, revealing his arrogance in his words.
Ye Zichen ignored his stinky fart, he wanted to figure out one thing now.
"These are not important." Frowning his eyebrows towards Purul, Ye Zichen asked with a sullen face, "Since you don't know who Zhou Wu is, I'll ask you that. You mentioned the number of transcendence before, Xinghui. Is it true? If that person didn't have Xinghui's body and still entered here..." "That means he has a transcendental fate!"