Chapter 83: Kill Him!

Jun Crimson: "......"

Sure enough, it is worthy of the Demon Venerable, this hunting method is so different!

His Majesty the Night Emperor hunted differently, and the method of concocting wild boars was also very different, he casually conjured a knife, which automatically flew to the wild boar and swirled on the back of the wild boar......

A piece of tenderloin of almost uniform size flew out like this, and automatically skewered onto the iron drill he had prepared earlier, and it was a dozen skewers.

With another wave of his hand, a fire appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the dozen or so pork skewers automatically flew over the fire, where they slowly flipped over.

He didn't know where to take out a bag of spices and sprinkle the seasoning layer by layer......

The aroma is tangy!

Jun Scarlet is a gourmet, and at a glance, you know that this meat skewer is a gourmet gem, and you don't need to taste it to know that it is delicious!

Her stomach growled, and she was even hungrier!

Her eyes swept over the meat skewers and then over His Majesty the Night Emperor, and suddenly found that this Majesty was still very likable, and she lost a little bit of her inexplicable disgust towards him.

She sits there, waiting for the skewers to be grilled, and she will feast on them later!

However, a quarter of an hour later, Jun Crimson was determined to hate His Majesty the Night Emperor to death!

Because when the skewer was cooked, he didn't hand it to her, but ate it leisurely.

Not to mention eating alone, he also shook the meat skewer at her: "Do you want to eat?" If you want to eat it, try to break through the barrier, or you won't be able to eat a bite. ”

Jun Crimson: "!! ”

If she can go out, as for 'growing mushrooms' in this broken ravine?

I ran out of the land for 800 miles earlier!

She took a light breath, closed her eyes slightly, and sat there pranayama, suppressing her hunger.

She sat for half an hour, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that more than a dozen skewers of meat, which added up to more than three catties, had all entered the mouth of His Majesty the Night Emperor.

Didn't leave a bunch for her!

This night emperor is reincarnated as a pig, so it can be eaten!

Kill him!

Her hunger rose, and she was a little unsettled.

She doesn't have many shortcomings, in addition to not knowing water, she can't help but be hungry, and when she is hungry, her heart is on fire.

Especially now, her heart is even more on fire.

Ye Yuelan didn't look at her either, but casually melted the dead pig with a flash of fire, and muttered, "Breakfast is solved, what to eat for lunch?" ”

Jun watched the pig disappear in the firelight, and in his heart he was angry and pressed a new charge against this majesty.

- Waste of food!

Such a big pig, he just ate a little tenderloin and threw it away, it's so hateful! It's going to be thundered from the sky!

Jun Crimson still underestimated the lower limit of His Majesty the Night Emperor.

At noon, he hunted another pheasant, and somewhere he took out a pot and cooked a pot of pheasant soup.

And without exception, this broth also went into his stomach, and he didn't even give her a chicken paw.

Jun Crimson was angry and a little suspicious that the Night Emperor was a chef who conjured magic.

Because he has a lot of things on him, such as pots and pans and even small stoves.

What's even more strange is that I didn't see him take out something similar to a storage bag, and he conjured up something with a random hand......

Where the hell did he put all these things?

Shouldn't His Majesty the Night Emperor be waiting for more than a dozen people at every turn, and the four bodies are not diligent and the five grains are not divided?

He is like a chef, taking the cooks with him......

Could it be that he was a kitchen master before he became the Night Emperor?

Jun Scarlet stared at his face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, and shook his head secretly.

This person looks so demonic, even if he is down, no one is willing to let him go to the kitchen, right?