Bai Chen was still calm: "It's cooked, let's eat." ”

"Aren't you cooked, are you mushy!" It's all carbonized!

"Is there a difference?"

"It's a big difference!"

Su Linger held her forehead with her hands, and always felt that she had encountered a completely different problem since wearing the book, but it was equally difficult.

However, she was only discouraged for three seconds, and then she regained her strengths and rolled up her sleeves with great interest.

Isn't there another precious potato?

"Hmph, let me show you what cooking is."

She rinsed the potatoes with a little water, then took out the knife and carefully peeled them, then cut them into thin slices.

Although there was no kitchen here, it was difficult for Su Ling'er, so she found some stones to build a support, set up a flat stone platform, and then pasted two low-level flame charms under the stone surface.

When the heat of the stone surface rose, she took out two wooden branches as chopsticks, put the potato slices on the grill one by one, and sprinkled salt and pepper on them after roasting them until they were fragrant.

Bai Chen leaned on the table boredly, watching her work for a long time to bake so many unsightly things, and the level of confusion did not decrease but increased.

Do mortals have to waste so much time just to eat?

"Taste it."

She was in a good mood, and put two slices of baked potatoes in front of him on a stone plate, and she didn't care whether he ate them or not, and ate them on the grill by herself.

Bai Chen was about to refuse, but when he glanced at her, he saw that she was chewing on the strangely colored unknown object with a happy and satisfied expression, so he took two more glances at the thing called "baked potato" on his plate.

He picked up one of them, his brow twisted, and he took a small bite.

Unexpectedly, the potato slices were steaming, baked to a moderate temperature, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, salty and fragrant in the mouth, refreshing and crispy in taste, making people fragrant and fragrant, and the taste was very chic.

Bai Chen had never eaten this kind of food, but he didn't hate it.

Just watching her skillfully handle mortal food and cook it well, he felt a little more bored in his heart.

This woman may really be mortal.

If you are not mortal, how can you be mortal food?

Su Ling'er was immersed in her own craft, and she had long forgotten about him, and when she thought about it, she saw that the stone plate in front of him was empty.

"Did you really eat it?"

"Why, you can't poison it."

"Not really, but I didn't expect vampires to eat baked potatoes too...... Ay?! ”

By the way, poison, you can also poison!

She scratched her hair in frustration and focused on baking potatoes, forgetting that she was carrying hundreds of poisons, and that if she gave him one or two random ones when she baked potatoes, she could knock him down.

I missed such a good opportunity, I don't know if there will be a chance to poison him next time!

However, he took the initiative to remind her that she was going to be poisoned, so he probably would take precautions. And with her slight cultivation, if she can't let him down once, then her little life will be over.

Forget it, let's think of something else.

Bai Chen watched the expression on her face change again and again, as if he was too lazy to disguise himself in front of him, and for some reason he was in a better mood, and suddenly said:

"What is your relationship with Su You?"

Su Ling'er was slightly stunned, she didn't expect him to suddenly ask like this, didn't he firmly believe that Su You was her brother.

Although she didn't know how he reversed, Su Linger reacted quickly and replied without hesitation:

"Youyu is my friend, he is very good and has helped me a lot."

"Secluded? Hum. ”

"He made me call it that, after all, he's a daughter."

"Daughter? Hmph, succubi are the best at deceiving people, almost never showing people in their true bodies, elusive and elusive. ”

Among the succubi, their highness Su Yan is an exception, Su Yan rarely uses the charm technique to disguise himself, and always walks in his own appearance.

Of course, there is another theory, that is, Su Yan's talent in succubus is very poor, and there is no way to change his body freely like other succubi, so he chose to forge his body and took a path that did not look like a succubus at all.

Although today's succubus clan has a large number of talents, and they are thriving in the Demon Domain, they are only limited to the Demon Domain.

"If you're a mortal monk, why do you want to befriend a succubus?"

Bai Chen asked casually, Su Ling'er could naturally feel that he had begun to believe her story, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"What about succubi, what about monks, you don't need to think so much about making friends with people, the important thing is that he is worth it."

"Is it worth your reneging on your principles?"

"He deserves to be my principle."

Bai Chen glanced at her deeply, feeling that her tone seemed like a lie, but what she said didn't seem like a lie.

"It's boring."

He seemed to have suddenly lost interest in her, got up and left, and Su Linger hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, where are you going, let me out before leaving!"

"Wait another hundred years."

"What! Hey, I'm going to go out to get a doctor! ”

"You can die here, my magma pool is a good place for your graveyard."

After Bai Chen finished speaking, the figure disappeared suddenly, leaving Su Ling'er alone in the room and stamping her feet angrily.

What's the matter with this madman, he obviously believed her words, but he still refused to let her go, and he would lock her up for a hundred years!

If a normal human cultivator doesn't cultivate to a certain extent, how can she have such a long lifespan, not to mention that she has said that she is "sick" and is about to die.

"The magma pool, it seems that it is full of blood demon corpses, that is, a mass grave, he doesn't really plan to wait for me to die and throw me into the magma."

Su Ling'er was a spirit, and the plan of pretending to be dead was instantly dispelled.

But what other way can you get out?

She bit her lip for a long time, and finally returned to the black jade bed, picked up the injured little fox, and gently stroked its little head.

"Little fox, little fox, I can only count on you now, will you help me."

She was talking to herself, and she didn't expect this poor little fox to really promise her anything, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, the little fox opened her eyes, leaned on her arms, and spoke out.

"Well, when I regain some strength, I'll protect you."

"Huh?!"

"I'll take you out."

"Really?"

Su Linger felt hit on the head by a big pie, and she was so surprised that she was dizzy, suspecting that she was dreaming.

Her little fox spoke!

And willing to help her!

"But not yet, we have to wait. Although the demonic energy given by that person can help me recover as soon as possible, it will also be held hostage by him, and it will be difficult to hide my whereabouts perfectly. ”

"That person? You mean the Haruha? ”

"Hmm."

Su Ling'er remembered that the clear sky gave the little fox a ball of demonic energy before, saying that she had ten years of cultivation, and she was still envious for a long time. But listening to the little fox's meaning, the "apology" seems to be not easy to accept, but it is a means used by the clear sky to monitor the little fox.

It's not easy.