Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 81: Tortured Asahi Yang Sect People

In the baptism of many people or envy, or eyes, or angry eyes, Jun Xiaowen very calmly and Ye Shuwen and Xiaodou ate the delicious and juicy venison pieces on the barbecue grill, and enjoyed it with a single face. Especially the small group, after eating, sturdy burped, then wrapped their limbs up, comfortably lying on the ground, revealing a rolling belly. Jun Xiaowei rubbed it with laughter. The small group climbed up in a bone and slipped back into Jun Xiaowei's coat, revealing only a long, white tail.

Is this little guy shy?

Jun Xiaowei smiled softly and no longer ignored the small group buried in his arms. Think about it and put away all the remaining venison.

It's a habit that she developed in her previous life, and when she goes out, she may encounter a lot of sudden situations. Although their food is not scarce today, there is still a long way to go to the barricaded forests, and no one can guarantee what will happen along the way. If they happen to experience food shortages, the venison stored in the storage ring is a life-saving thing.

Of course, they can also take Valley Pill. However, the price of valerian pioneering is not cheap, the spirit stones are limited, they cannot buy a pile of valerian pioneering, so it is really important to reserve a certain amount of food.

The time in the storage ring was stationary and there was no fear that the food would rot, which is why Jun Xiao Xiao dared to safely put the venison in.

Is this venison enough for two or three days? Jun Xiao thought implicitly that a different approach to venison appeared in his mind.

Others don't have that in mind. They felt that stuffing the raw meat into the storage ring was a waste of space. When they saw "Yao Xiao" put the leftover venison in, they had to smoke it in the corner of their mouth. They felt that the thought of the artist was really different from that of ordinary people.

There is still the smell of barbecue in the air. The breeze that blew through the woods seemed like it was meant to be against Qin Lingyu's group of people. When Jun Xiaojiao was roasting venison, the soft breeze with the smell of barbecue blew vigorously towards Qin Lingyu's side. Now Jun Xiaojiao finally finished roasting, quietly in the woods, and the half-wired breeze was gone.

So people are surrounded by a rich roasted meat flavor, and the long-lasting smell stimulates their sense of smell and flavor, making them hungry when they pinch dry food.

Although, from this morning until now, this group has eaten two meals of dry food…

“Well, now that we're all almost rested, let's get on with it.” Qin Lingyu spoke, interrupting this group's resentment of dry grain, which is dry and tasteless.

Many disciples of Asahi Yang Sect were revitalized in spirit, stood up decisively and simply, packing faster than ever before.

Nothing else, they just want to get out of this place with the smell of barbecue.

Several of the disciples of the Asahi Sung Sect agreed that it was such an important thing to practice their cooking before going on a trip.

However, it was too late to regret that they could only continue to eat dry food.

As for those who had previously questioned Jun Xiao's craftsmanship, it had long been felt that his face had been thoroughly swollen and that the pain was spicy ——

Not only does my face hurt, but my stomach hurts as well. Smell that coveted roast scent and eat the hard, dry food in their hands, their stomachs will inevitably twitch for a while, as if they were protesting.

Jun Xiaoyu hooked her lips and touched her chin badly - the expression of this group of people had already appeared in her eyes, which was also her expectation. After all, like Brother Ye, there are still very few people who pay little attention to appetite.

You think getting out of here is gonna help now? Anyway, I will follow you. In the future, there will be time to toss your taste and smell. Jun Xiaojiao raised his eyebrows and smiled in his heart.

Yu Wan took a sneak peek at Jun Xiaowei and Ye Shuwen's side, his eyes flashed, then lowered his head, secretly bit his lower lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

As Jun Xiao did not know, this group of disciples in Asahi Yang Zong's face grew uglier and uglier in the next time. Especially when Jun Xiaowei took out a few stones and erected a simple stove, the gaze he threw from not far away was going to poke several holes in her and Ye Shuwen's body!

There is no way, this group has not yet reached the valley break, and in any case, it needs to eat. Besides, even if they reached the valley breaking period now, facing the scent of food made three meals a day by King Dawn, it would be difficult for them to stop.

The most depressing thing about them is that the sorcerer likes to change the pattern to make food. Today it's barbecue, tomorrow it's braised meat, the day after tomorrow it's stewed meat, the day after tomorrow it's salted meat...

They really think it's a waste of time for this sorcerer not to be a cook. Why come to the desert and team up with them and pull the worms out of their stomachs?

Jun Xiaowei didn't tell them that he did it on purpose.

Aren't these people self-proclaimed disciples of Asahi Yang Sect, much higher than “he”, the “scattered cultivation”? What else do you mean, "Yao Jiao, this kid can only play with his mouth, he doesn't know anything” ——

Let these people regret it!

Some of these disciples in the Asahi Sung Sect do regret it. There was no deep hatred between them and Yao Jiao, but to please Qin Lingyu and Ke Xinwen, so they followed them to fight Yao Jiao in words.

I didn't expect that "Yao Xiao” 's cooking skills were not blown out. They really had the ability to make those things smell like ten miles and not say what it felt like to eat them in their mouth. Anyway, they just wanted to try it. However, having sinned against "Yao Xiao" before, they were also completely unable to pull their faces down to the other side to eat something, which would give them the feeling of “begging”.

In this regard, Jun Xiaowei did not believe it at all. Looking at those people with green eyes like a hungry wolf, she touched her chin and thought, "If you change your mother's horse, do you think these people would rather not have their face rubbed?"

However, what was unexpected to King Xiao was that someone would really come close to her with a thick face, and this person, who was not someone else, was actually her last life's enemy, Yu Yuanxiao.

“Brother Yao, are you going to make fish soup today?” Jun Xiaowei was squatting halfway next to a big rock and sliced several big fish into his stomach. Yu Wan thought softly, came up voluntarily and asked softly.

Jun Xiao took a strange glance at Yu Yuanxiao, and then continued the action without a word.

To be honest, she doesn't like fish, because it's too much trouble, and she has to scratch and cut her belly, and she can't make fish soup as good as her mother's. However, I have been getting a little tired of eating meat over the past few days, so it would be nice to change the flavour.

Ye Shuwen is boiling water beside him, adding a few dead leaves and dry branches down from time to time to ensure the fire is strong enough.

He was originally a practitioner who rarely cared about sidelines. However, watching “Little Juvenile" busily cook food for one of them “Rat” before and after, he could not slowly stand by and wait for the meal, but also learned to share some of the power for Jun Xiao stranger.

For Ye Shuwen, cooking is something he has never been able to do, whether in his previous life or not, but he can still make small fires with small stoves and even keep the fires under control.

Jun Xiaoqiao told him all morning that he was ready to make fish soup today. The answer to Yu Wan Soft's question was obviously yes, but neither Jun Xiaoyu nor Ye Shuwen took care of her.

Ye Shuwen felt unnecessary. After all, Yu Yuanxiao did not directly ask him, and Junxiao was simply lazy and Yu Yuanxiao was weak with the serpent.

Anyway, she has torn her face with the group of Asahi Yang Zong. Even if they act together today, they have no communication with each other, it looks like two groups of strangers who do not know each other at all.

Normally, these processed rough foods are not necessarily noticed by Yu Wan. But in the last ten days of their journey in the woods, she had hardly touched it, eating dried food that was harder to swallow than sand, and none of the men in the Asahi Sun Sect repaired it to make the raw meat taste good, making her stomach feel like she had not eaten for days, and she was free every day.

Now, as long as she lays down her body, maybe this man named Yao Yao will be willing to share food with her. Why should she insist?

Yu Wan Soft felt that few men could escape his charm, and "Yao Xiao" was no exception.

However, Yu Wan's intentions were obviously disappointed. “Yao Xiao" was just the old god scratching the fish scale on the ground and not even half his eyes gave her charity.

Yu Wan softly raised a grudge in her eyes and said to “Yao Xiao": “Brother Yao, are you going to ignore me for the rest of your life because you are angry with Brother Qin? ”

Jun Xiaojiao scratched the scaly hand one by one, almost cut off the fish head raw.

Where Yu Wan couldn't see, she grinned her teeth and made a "grumpy” look, then raised her head and said confused, “Do I know you well? ”

Yu Wan Soft: “…"

“You don't think we know each other very well, do you?” Jun Xiaoqiao nodded his nose and said, “Since I'm not familiar with it, let's not get too close. It makes me goosebumps. ”

Yu Wan's soft face instantly looked ugly. For the first time, she discovered that this “Yao Yao" mouth was very similar to someone else's, equally annoying, making people want to tear their mouth apart!

Yu Wan's soft-hearted thought of “someone” refers to Jun Xiaowei -

I don't know what kind of expression she would show when she found out that the person opposite her was her dead counterpart, Jun.

As if it wasn't enough, Jun Xiaojiao added another sentence: "By the way, don't block the light of my fish slaughter. I can't even see the scales on the fish.” After that, he waved like a chaser.

Yu Wan softly bit his lower lip, researched and researched with anger. After staring severely at Jun Xiaoyu, his face returned to Qin Lingyu and their side.

Zhong Joolan sneered and felt parted of Yu Wan's tender feathers.

She had long been unfamiliar with Yu Yuanxiao's use of some means of orthotics to obtain the love and resources of male cultivators. Now Yu Wan's self-infinite charm finally touches the iron plate, how can she not feel happy?

Contrary to Joran's bliss, Corsinwen, who sees everything in his eyes, is like burning a fire in his chest, containing both the ingredients of anger and jealousy.

He was angry that Yu Wan Soft would approach the matrix master on his own initiative. He was also angry that “Yao Yao” had treated his loved ones with such an attitude.

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

It has been several days since the last calculation of Ye Xiuwen with "Goshen Grass”, and Qin Lingyu no longer asked him to find a way to deal with “Yao Yao”.

Corsinwen was a little distracted by the jealousy that had just gushed into his chest.

Is Qin Lingyu going to give up, or...?

Just as Ko Xinwen thought, Qin Lingyu suddenly gave him an obscure look.

Ko Xinwen stood up and followed Qin Lingyu one by one and left the place where everyone was sitting, and came behind a big tree far away from everyone.