It doesn't matter what the other party thinks, hurry up and eat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After eating a few bites, Cheng Qianxun realized that something was wrong, and after a few nausea and stomach cramps, he covered his mouth with his hand and ran to the place where he vomited just now and vomited.

It's as if the food has turned into a foreign body, and it makes my stomach quite uncomfortable. She simply put her hand down her throat and vomited out all the contents of her stomach.

The vomiting was turned upside down, it was very ecstatic, and finally vomited clean. She gasped and straightened up, and a damp cloth was handed to her, and it was Omrod who had arrived.

"Thank you!" She took the cloth and wiped her mouth, and when she vomited like this, her body felt a little weak for a while.

"What's wrong?" Omrod asked with concern.

Don't need to eat? The gurgling sound in her stomach showed that she was hungry.

The table is full of all kinds of plant roots, stems and leaves, obviously the stomach can't accept vegetarian food... She looked at the beautiful and slender elves in front of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't hide a wry smile... No, isn't it ...

Omrod was puzzled: "You never ate here last time, and this time I'm still weird." ”

She thought about it and had an idea: "I'm not feeling well, go out first, and come back later, don't wait for me." ”

"Where to go? It's still quite dangerous out there, so I'll accompany you. As soon as Omrod finished speaking, she jumped to her feet, jumped out of the terrace, and flew outside.

Needless to say, Seinhill will also joke if he has any idle feelings, such as "who is more dangerous when you touch her?"

You could feel that the elves below were looking up and watching her fly out of the jungle castle and into the jungle not far away. At this time, her strength is strong, and she can be said to be the strongest creature in this land.

Flying like an eagle over the dense forest, she looked down at the ground until she reached a clearing, and when she saw something, she flew down.

As soon as his feet stood on the ground, he summoned his mana and hit a small hole in the ground. With a "boom", the hole was blown open; "Squeak~" Several rodents resembling prairie rats were blown out of other holes.

Her eyes were quick, her index finger popped out under the action of her thumb, and at the same time, a small stream of mana was flicked out, "beep beep~" The two rats were shot and fell to the ground, no longer moving.

walked over, twisted the head of the mouse directly, peeled it and took out the internal organs. Then he used his mana to gather the nearby branches as quickly as possible, and a ball of light hit the piled branches, and the fire immediately burst into flames.

Pick up a branch of the right length, stick the processed rat meat on it, and roast it on the fire... The smell of meat began to bubble up with the sound of sizzling, and so did her saliva.

It's almost baked, she doesn't care about the heat, she bites while blowing, and the roasted rat meat is not bad. After eating two, it seemed that it was not enough, so she beat two in the same way and continued to roast.

"Gotta get it..." It's the sound of horses' hooves, most likely the elves, not far from the Jungle Castle. But she didn't want to avoid it, because with other people's brains, she should be able to guess that it was her, and the elves had lived for so many years, and they didn't live in vain.

Sure enough, it was Seenhill and Omrod, and a few elves who followed. They were all dressed in daily clothes, and they came on horseback without changing their clothes.

The horse approached, and when he saw her sitting by the campfire, munching on the meat, he was invariably stunned, and then gasped.

"I told you not to come along." She continued to nibble casually: "I knew you didn't eat, so I didn't invite you." ”

There was a moment of silence, and Omrod's voice trembled a little: "Cheng, you are eating meat." ”

"Well, yes." She finished her last bite, threw the bone into the fire, and wiped the back of her hand with a greasy mouth. In fact, I should thank the gods, this time she didn't let her be picky, and she could only use the elves to satisfy her hunger.

"Where is this Protoss, it's simply a Demon Race!" An elf screamed.

She stood up, and frightened the elf pulled the reins and turned the horse's head. But seeing Seanhill staring at him, he lowered his head with a little shame.

That's right, if you want to escape, can you escape? So many orcs, just one to blow them all up. Not to mention horseback riding, even if you are flying a plane, the plane has already taken off, and you may not be able to get out of the way.

"Hey, am I that scary?" The corners of her mouth pulled up, facing Seenhill, with a little helplessness: "Eating vegetarian meat is not something I can control, the Protoss just gave a small warning, if I can only ****, in order to survive, I must also eat." ”

Seanhill thought for a moment and then asked, "What warning?" ”

She looked at Seenhill calmly, smiled and said word by word: "The elves will never fall in love with a foreign race that eats meat, and I should understand that even here, I am still their man." ”

You can control everything you eat, let alone anything else. Even here, if she wants to give birth, she will give birth; If she wants to die, she must die. This is the Protoss!

Seanhill looked at her deeply, his gaze deepened, and after a while, in his usual gentle tone, "Do you need me to take you back to your room?" ”

In other words, it is better to accept her and let her live in the Jungle Castle. This is also the clever thing about Seanhill, the result of not letting her live is to make her very unhappy. The above order must be lived.,If you can't fight to the extreme.。。。 Since you can't become a guest, then use your own ability to become a host.

She smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty, no need, I'll go back by myself." After saying that, he got up, how he flew here, and how he flew back.

Flew straight into the room through the window, and as she tapped her toes lightly on the ground, Kay Marie, who was sitting on a chair embroidering, watched in amazement.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest, I've worked hard for you, you can also go and rest." She walked straight to the bed and lay down on the cleanly cleaned bed.

"Yes!" Kaymarier stood up, hesitated, and then walked over to the bed, to help her with a blanket.

"No, I'll do it myself, you can go." She sat up lazily and put the blanket over herself.

Kaymarier resigned respectfully and closed the door.

Lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep, so I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling. After a long time, he let out a long breath.

What is this called, this time not only will I be hungry, but I will also have to eat meat. She can't be expected to help her hunt with the peace-loving elves who don't kill easily. It's okay to kill an enemy, but even if an enemy doesn't feed her with the enemy's meat. She was the only one who went hunting, but fortunately the mana was still there, otherwise she would be no different from ordinary humans, and the shrewd and practical Seinhill's attitude towards her would definitely change.

When I got tired, I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )