"It's delicious. Xiaoluo, your cooking skills are not bad. ”

"Doom ......" Ling Luo was still immersed in the terrifying scene he had just seen, his eyes were dull and he couldn't speak.

"Another one." The prison turned his head, his red black eyes were full of ardent expectation, and the evil smile on the corner of his lips was very greedy, "The emperor has not eaten enough." ”

Ling Luo lost the ability to speak, and was a little stiff to help a certain gluttonous dragon continue to roast the Donglin bird.

"It's delicious, woo-"

With the reappearance of a terrifying picture of swallowing a bird, after a while, more than a dozen bones were spit out: "Xiao Luo, why is Uncle Ben getting hungrier and hungrier the more he eats, three more." ”

“……”

"Woo delicious, three more."

“……”

"This time, let's have ten more."

“……”

"Tsk, the emperor can eat another twenty."

Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately fried his hair, angrily threw the barbecue utensils, and roared: "You are a pig, so you can eat it!" ”

"What is a pig?" Prison's brows furrowed deeply, and his red black eyes were full of doubt, "This emperor has never seen such a thing as a 'pig' in the heavenly realm. ”

"......" Ling Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

For the first time, she knew that in the fairy world in the sky, there were no pigs.

It seems that the predecessors of the pig are really not enterprising, and they have never cultivated into immortals, and they only care about eating and sleeping all day long.

"This emperor only knows that in the Dao Immortal Realm, the most delicious thing is gluttony." Prison said thoughtfully, "This emperor has also competed with gluttony, and it is indeed slightly inferior. ”

Is it really just slightly inferior? Ling Luo sighed again.

"That gluttonous thing is really powerful, and the last one has eaten one more Fire Cloud Crane than this emperor."

"......," she said.

Ling Luo had no choice but to continue roasting the bird for this Ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon, who had not eaten anything for thousands of years and was already so hungry that he was incredibly hungry.

"Actually, it's not that the emperor can eat it, it's because the emperor's dragon body is too big." A cheap dragon also tried to quibble, his eyes were dim, "If the emperor doesn't eat more, the dragon body is hungry and thin, how many girls should be sad and cry." ”

Inaudible, inaudible. Ling Luo buried his head in the barbecue.

"Xiaoluo, add a little more spicy. The emperor likes heavy tastes. ”

Yes, she has long known that this is a heavy-tasting metamorphosis dragon.

"Hehe, why does it smell so good?"

Yan Bang came back from the library tower, and as soon as he stepped into the Yanguang Valley, he smelled an intoxicating smell of meat from a distance.

"Master." Hearing this, Ling Luo stood up, turned his head, and looked at Yan Bang with a smile, "You're back, are you hungry, you roasted bird meat, you can taste it." ”

As he spoke, Ling Luo picked the most thorough and cooked one from the twenty Donglin birds roasted side by side and handed it over.

"Luo'er, you really have a heart." With a kind smile on his face, Yan Bang stretched out his hand to pick it up.

And yet—

Just when Yan Bang was still half an inch away from the roasted Donglin bird, the roasted bird the size of a basin suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Prison snorted coldly, and directly swallowed the roasted bird meat that he had snatched, chewed it with relish, and then spit out more than a dozen bird bones.

Ling Luo's cherry lips were half open.

Flame Burst was in shock, his thick, long red beard trembling constantly.