Suddenly, my eyes lit up, my expression converged, the picture in front of me disappeared, I subconsciously blinked my eyes, I glanced at the empty chicken skeleton in front of me in front of me in the wooden stick in my left hand, I recalled the scene when I carefully licked the scraps of meat on the skeleton, the scene of caution, I felt that my eating appearance was not fierce enough, not ruthless enough, poor Tai Chi!

So, with an understanding of my mind, I hastened to droop my left arm, and in a panic shifted my face and looked away at the other two sticks of hare roast that I held tightly in my right arm. I did not then throw away the stick that I was holding in my left arm, but just as a precaution, I quickly handed one of the two sticks that I held in the palm of my right hand that crossed the hare's meat, and the one in which I had eaten about a tenth of the hare meat before the afternoon, into my left hand, and held it in the palm of my left hand, so that one wearing the skeleton of an empty chicken and the other wearing the meat of a hare that I had eaten a tenth of it were firmly diagonally propped on the ground on the left side of my body, and my left palm was changed to holding two sticks, and in my right arm I held the stick with the whole hare meat that was shiny and shinyHe also lifted the stick he held in his right arm and the flesh of the hare that had been roasted to a shiny oil without hesitation, and sent it to the edge of his mouth.

After that, I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, I didn't dare to doubt anything, I didn't raise my eyelids again, I raised my eyes and boldly looked at the moody man standing in the middle of the room, I immediately opened my mouth with the pain still strong, stared at the fat golden dripping hare meat, and tore it down.

The taste of hare meat is naturally different from that of pheasant, the aroma is either strong or gloomy, but what I cared about, what I was concerned about, and what I was worried about at that time was not there. I was just trying my best, especially after I had eaten a few mouthfuls of the fragrant hare meat in a row, and it was already becoming more and more noticeable that my stomach was starting to feel full. The way I tried so hard to make it, the way I ate so much, became more and more direct just to show the moody man and win his pleasure.

As I became more and more aware of that, I made a more ferocious gesture of biting with more force, and at the same time made as anxious as I could from my mouth, and even caused some of my saliva to drip out if necessary. And soon after, all of a sudden, I heard, and heard a deafening, loud laughter echoing from all sides in the small hall in the center.

As soon as I heard the moody man laugh, I immediately understood that I was right, and I was soon sure of what I had done, and in order to continue to please him, I began to get more carried away and tear desperately, tearing at the hare meat that was held aloft in front of me, while desperately, as if completely forgetting the pain of my mouth being pushed by the chicken skeleton with his big arms, I took a large gulp of exaggerated bites, expressed, chewed, but gradually, slowly, I felt that my stomach was holding up so hard that it was difficult to swallow the hare meat in my mouth。

Immediately after that, I still didn't dare to stop, still biting the hare meat in front of me with big gulps, and constantly stirring my teeth to chew hard, but I only chewed for a long time, chewing the shredded meat into meat powder in my mouth, chewing the meat powder into minced meat, and chewing the minced meat into puree, but I felt more and more clearly that I could not swallow it anymore. And yes, after that, it didn't take long for me to hold on to my fullness, more and more unable to hide my satiety, more and more unable to stand upright, more and more shy to my stomach, more and more to bend over myself, like a back arch, in an attempt to relieve the pain in my stomach.

Immediately after that, I was so weak that I lifted the hare meat with my right arm, and the ferocity of my face could no longer be vividly displayed, and my ugliness began to be revealed.

At that point, I unconsciously began to get nervous, and I couldn't help but be nervous, and terror manifested itself along with it. At the same time, as my stomach ached and my right arm lifted my hare meat high, my eyes blinked frequently, and I tried to concentrate my attention as much as I could, and found that the hare meat in front of me had been eaten by me for a long time, and that there were as much as two-thirds of its flesh left.

At that point, I suddenly began to hesitate and start to feel difficult. I felt a little helpless. I should be able to imagine in my heart that at that time, I couldn't stop eating meat. However, it became more and more obvious to me that I could not eat any more.

I bowed my head slightly, arched my waist back, and then closed my stomach that was swollen and painful, and I suddenly glanced towards the middle of the small hall in the center of the Bird Steps Hall, and I noticed that the moody man, his broad face, suddenly became 'full of meat drums' at some point. Suddenly, my eyes widened, I shuddered and drooped my eyes, and I did my best to show the fear on my face and the submission to him, and I looked again at the roast of the hare that my right arm was holding as high as I could, and the direction of my action was suddenly very clear.

As I hurriedly lowered my head and raised my right arm, I heard a loud and angry sound coming from the direction of the moody man. I had to hurry, and as my right arm was slowly and laboriously raised, before my right arm could reach my mouth with the hare's meat from the stick it was holding in my right arm, I had already opened my mouth wide in advance, and with a crunch sound I took a bite, and my big mouth desperately took a bite in the air, making a greedy gesture of my own desire for meat, for at that moment not only did I hear the deafening anger of the moody man, but at the same time I felt strongly the footsteps of the man beginning to move! It was in the northwest corner of the little hall where I was. I was terrified. I was terrified of his approach. I'm going to do everything I can to get him to stop coming to me, to stop!

Then, after I raised my right arm violently and finally brought the remaining two-thirds of the hare meat close to my mouth, I really couldn't care about anything anymore, I took a big mouth, and felt my mouth bite the flesh and bones of the hare meat like a big pincer, and squeaked and squeaked again, chewing and biting with all my might! As I ate, I felt uneasy about the man in the middle of the room, and my nostrils let out a strong, deafening exhalation, like a beast of prey. Naturally, I did that so that I could stop the moody villain.

But the pain in my stomach at that moment, the pain in my upright can't stand, it wasn't pretended after all. After I hurriedly chewed and swallowed a mouthful or two of the hare's bones, the pain in my stomach became more pronounced and unbearable. As a last resort, I couldn't stop chewing and biting, so I could only continue to arch my back extremely and recycle my abdomen as much as possible into my body to reduce the pain of the food in my stomach stretching out. And between the unbalanced body of my body arching my waist more and more obviously and strongly, between the imbalance of two sticks in my left arm, and the extreme backward arch of my waist causing the entire center of gravity of my body to arch backwards and the center of gravity to be unbalanced, I suddenly fell down to the back of my waist, sat down, and with a loud noise, my body sat on the ground, and slammed on the floor of the house.

At the same time, as my whole body sat down unbalanced, and all the time my body was violently thrown to the floor of the house, my right arm was always lifted high, holding aloft the hare meat that was still nearly two-thirds left, so that it was close to my mouth, so that I could continue to bite bite without measure.

I just don't want to find an excuse for that moody man to attack me and be angry at me because of my embarrassment, because of my fall. Although, it may be that I was too naïve in my thinking. But at that time, I was already poor in donkey skills, and I couldn't find any other way to protect myself.

Fortunately, it should be because although I have shown that my stomach hurts unabashedly, I also want to cater to others and appease their anger. And in the process of my own body being unbalanced, I still did not forget to eat meat, ate the rabbit meat he roasted, and ate the meat fiercely, so in the moment when my body completely sat down and continued to chew the meat with a big gulp, I heard in my ears again the hearty laughter of the man who sounded only ten steps away from me, his proud laughter, and his haughty and cold merciless laughter. In short, after a moment when I fell upside down, sat down and suddenly had a strong stomach ache, I felt the sound of his footsteps approaching me disappearing, and at the same time, I felt more and more truly that my stomach pain was reduced after my waist was extremely arched backward and I sat down and fell to the ground!

The unspoken joy that I felt at that time haunted my whole heart, but I could not express it in the slightest. I continued to stare desperately at the roast in front of me, the hare, and I opened my mouth again and again, chewing and swallowing it again and again, to win the joy of the moody man.

Although I didn't know what would happen next or what might happen, in that tense and strange atmosphere, I couldn't think much about it, so I could only continue to eat meat as hard as I could.

Uncle, I gave you so much barbecue because he knew that you had been hungry for several days and nights. A careful and gentle man like Uncle is enough to be the person you entrust your life!

I could have eaten some meat, but after I sat down and fell to the ground, but coldly, although the sound of his footsteps stopped in the time that my ears were stretched high and erect to hear, but the unashamed words that followed by him suddenly made me feel extremely numb, and also made me feel numb, and made me feel that what I was biting in my mouth at that moment was no longer hare meat, but like dust, which made me have a toothache and made me unable to swallow.

I subconsciously paused my mouth, very unnaturally paused my mouth, and reluctantly tasted the words of others, I suddenly looked up slightly again, and suddenly found that he was in front of me, three meters away on the ground, with extremely thick arms proudly clasped in front of me, and the broad face was full of confidence, and the eyes cast a disdainful gaze, cast on the thin me sitting in the corner of the small hall.

Then I lowered my eyes nervously, I continued to anticipate that something like disaster would happen to me soon, I hesitated for a short time, I finally suppressed my thoughts strongly, suppressed my dissatisfaction, suppressed my wishful thinking about others, I continued to bow my head and quietly bite down on the fragrant hare meat, gulping it big, but chewing slowly.

- If you like it, if you are silent, if you eat, eat! Hahahaha......

Immediately after, the moody man uttered another crazy word. Naturally, I still couldn't fully grasp the purpose of his words, but I could only sense more and more clearly that he had bad intentions.

Then, when I saw that the hare in front of me had been eaten less than a third of the flesh, I felt a pain in my stomach again. When I had that feeling, I suddenly started to get scared, really scared, because I was faced with so much roast meat in front of me, and I didn't know what I was going to do to eat it completely.

And even more helplessly, the moody man was standing closer and closer to me, and he only had to take a few more steps forward to reach my side again...... That's something I hate more, even if he doesn't do anything when he gets to me, I hate him just as much. My previous affection for him, my previous fantasies of him letting me go to the ground, letting me go away, and even showing me the way, I crushed it fiercely and desperately in such a helpless moment. When I got to that point, I no longer had any fantasies about the good fantasies I had at the beginning.