Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Slowly people brought a bucket of water, and directly poured cold water onto Goffin's face.

There was a clatter.

The Goffin was poured a chill, and immediately awakened from his lethargy.

He opened his eyes and looked around blankly, drops of water dripping down his cheeks to the ground.

Sitting slowly on the tree stump, she looked up at the Goffin and asked slowly: "Do you remember who you are?"

"Me?" The Goffins resisted the sharp pain in the back of their heads and thought for a while before finding their name in the chaotic memory, "I am Ryder."

Slowly nodded, boasted with a smile: "Yes, I still remember my name."

Ryder gradually remembered what happened before the coma, and his expression became flustered: "Who are you?"

Slowly did not answer his question, she said to herself: "This is Swan Valley. You are in the house of the dwarves, but you don't need to be afraid. I need to know something from your mouth now. I hope you can cooperate. ."

Ryder shouted, "No matter what you want to know, I won't tell you!"

"Huh, very spine!" Slowly chuckled.

She lost the bone knife to Irvine: "Do me a favor. Scratch his wrist and ankle separately. Remember to do it lightly and don't cut off your hands or feet."

Irwin replied: "Good!"

He ran up to Ryder and slashed each of Ryder's limbs with a bone knife.

"Do you think this works?"

Slowly glanced at it: "Well, that's it."

The bone knife made a thin wound, and the blood overflowed little by little from the vein, dripping down his hands and feet.

Lance sneered: "This kind of wound can't die if you give him ten and a half months."

"I don't need him to die, I just need to live better than to die."

Lance: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the little girl in front of him was actually quite ruthless.

Slowly as if not aware of Lance's gaze, Shi Shiran stood up: "Irvin, you send a few goblins to guard Ryder in shifts, don't let him die too fast."

"Ok."

Slowly stopped looking at Ryder, turned and walked into the house.

Lance asked her why.

"Didn't I promise to give you good food before? Now I am ready to fulfill my promise."

Slowly walked into the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the space, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Due to the large number of people, I am slowly preparing to make an oversized hot pot today. There are all kinds of dishes in the pot, and you can pick whatever you want.

She let the goblins clip the stove in the backyard, then took out an oversized iron pot from Mark's house and put it on the stove.

Slowly put the hot pot bottom material specially prepared by yourself into the fry until fragrant, then add water to boil, and then pour all the vegetables that you have washed and cut beforehand into the pot.

After a while, the scent of the hot pot diffused, and the goblins drooled.

Slowly and dragging Mark also called.

She greeted everyone to sit down and eat.

The goblins immediately swarmed over. They didn't know how to use chopsticks, they could only use forks and spoons to fish for vegetables in the pot.

Lance also used a fork, which didn't feel very useful. He saw that Slowly uses chopsticks very well, so he asked her for a pair of chopsticks and used chopsticks like her.

It was awkward to use at first, and then got used to it. He found that chopsticks were much better than knives and forks, and the speed of picking up vegetables was quite fast.

There are a lot of red leaves in the hot pot, and the taste is relatively spicy. Unexpectedly, these goblins are very spicy, they are sweating profusely, and they are so happy.

In contrast, Mark was more bitter. The first time he ate such spicy food, it was so spicy that his tears and nose flowed.

He was crying and eating, his face was covered with tears.

People who don't know thought he was wronged.

The scent of hot pot permeated, and Ryder's mouth was drooling.

He has been hungry for a day, and has not even drunk his saliva. Now he is forced to look at the big hot pot in front of him, and seeing the goblins fish out the big chunks of meat in the pot, his eyes are straightened. .

Hunger is always the most unbearable pain in the world.

Ryder swallowed continuously.

Several times he almost couldn't hold back a compromise.

He gritted his teeth in the end.

No compromise, no betrayal of the Goffins!

This hot pot meal has been for a long time.

After eating and drinking, the goblins help clean up the mess and clean the pot.

Slowly sit on the tree stump and bask in the sun.

Mark's mood improved a bit after crying loudly. He cried and swollen eyes, his voice hoarse: "I'm going back to work."

Slowly looked at him disgustedly: "You go and wash your face first, you look really ugly."

mark:"……"

What about your sympathy, sister?!

He turned around and returned to the house. After washing his face, he continued to devote himself to the career of making artillery.

Ryder's wound was still leaking blood. Under him, the blood stained a small piece of land, attracting many blood-sucking ants.

Some blood-sucking ants even climbed onto Ryder along the trunk and drilled into his wound.

Ryder yelled in pain, struggling hard, trying to get rid of the vampire ants.

It's useless.

He was tightly tied up by the vines, and he had no room for struggle.

He could only watch the blood-sucking ants crawl into his body, his pale face showed hopelessness, and his chapped lips closed together: "You kill me..."

Irvin looked up at him with his hands on his hips: "If you are willing to cooperate with us, we will consider giving you a good time."

Ryder stopped talking.

But he didn't hold on for long.

More and more blood-sucking ants crawled on him, not only drilling into his wounds, but also drilling his eyes and nose.

He yelled uncontrollably and finally broke down.

"I say! I say everything!"

The goblins helped him sweep the blood-sucking ants to the ground.

Slowly made herself a cup of scented tea, she held the quilt, took a sip of the tea, and then slowly said: "You tell me everything you know first, everything about your Gaofen clan."

Ryder's tears fell: "I don't know anything..."

As soon as he finished saying this, the goblins were about to throw those blood-sucking ants at him.

He was so scared that he yelled: "I said I said!"

Ryder began to talk about the origin of the Goffins.

Slowly knowing that he was delaying time, she did not interrupt him, and let him go on talking, until he was dry, then he stopped and wanted to beg a bowl of water.

Slowly say: "Those things you said have no value. If you want to drink water, you have to say something valuable."

Ryder licked his chapped lips and hesitated for a long time before spitting out a word.

"I know that the Goffins have been very close to the Giants recently."

"and then?"

"The Goffins are ready to join forces with the giants to attack the sacred mountain of spirits."