The golden and crispy skin is cut open with a knife to the tender meat dripping with juice.
There is also the seasoning that Li Weiran got from somewhere and sprinkled on it.
The scent is like a spirit snake constantly drilling into Muyan's nose.
Her stomach, which had been empty for more than ten days, seemed to be stirred by a hand, and she couldn't help making a gurgling sound.
The secretion of saliva in the mouth is completely uncontrolled.
"Gujiji!!" The little yellow chicken yelled, rushing forward like a small cannonball.
The whole person jumped into the Huihui beast, not afraid of being scalded, and quickly began to feast on it.
Muyan was not polite at all, she grabbed a Huihui beast's leg and brought it to her mouth for a bite.
tasty! !
It was so delicious!
It is so delicious that Muyan almost wants to cry.
Although she has long been bigu, as long as there is a little bit of spiritual power in her body, it doesn't matter even if she doesn't eat.
But once upon a time alone I didn't feel it.
Later, after Di Ming Jue and Fifth Senior Brother got used to her appetite, her mouth became tricky.
Don't talk about being hungry for ten days and a half months like this.
She doesn't even look down on food that tastes a little bit worse.
Unexpectedly, Li Weiran has a perverted personality, unpredictable moods, and unknown origins, but his cooking skills are so good.
"Looking" at the feasting of one person and one chicken.
Li Weiran just tore off a Huihui beast's foreleg, and gnawed it slowly and gracefully.
The curvature of the corner of the mouth has always seemed to be upturned, as if he was very satisfied with the affirmation of his craftsmanship.
Suddenly, the little yellow chicken, which was eating happily, suddenly raised its head and let out a hasty whine.
"Cuckoo!!!" Mom! Well... it hurts!
Muyan quickly put down the barbecue in her hand, grabbed the little yellow chicken back, "Huanghuang, what's wrong?"
"Cuckoo!!" Stomach hurts! It hurts, mom!
Muyan took out a pill and just about to stuff it into the little yellow chicken's mouth.
Suddenly his fingers trembled, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The trembling lips were mottled with appalling bruises.
She suddenly raised her head and glared fiercely at the young man not far away: "Are you poisoning?!"
Li Weiran smiled and said: "Oh, it was discovered! Muyan, you can't blame me! I brought so many seasonings with me, some are poisonous, some are non-toxic, I was too focused on grilling meat, and I couldn't tell them apart for a while. It's normal too!"
As the boy said, he approached Muyan with a half-smile.
Head tilted slightly, showing a naive and pure expression, "It looks like it's in pain? If I'm not mistaken, Muyan, you should be [Fu Xin San], if you don't detoxify immediately, your internal organs will be smashed Oh! During this process, the pain will always remain until the complete heart is crushed, and then dies. That kind of suffering is like walking through hell, and I feel pitiful when I think about it!"
Li Weiran lowered his head slowly, leaning against Muyan very close, the two of them could almost hear their breath.
"Looking" at the sweat beads oozing from the girl's face due to the pain, as well as the chapped lips oozing blood, the curve from the corner of the unstained mouth is getting deeper, "If you really can't stand it, Muyan can try to beg me Oh. I have an antidote in my body! If I hear Muyan's begging, I might be soft-hearted and take it out... "
Swish! !
Before Li Weiran finished speaking, a sword light suddenly shot up from bottom to top, slashing fiercely against Li Weiran's face.
On the young man's forehead as white as jade, there was a vertical crack, and bright red blood beads slowly seeped out.