As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look at Zakura, and the two clansmen who brought Wuqi to the altar and were in charge of lighting the fire turned their eyes on Zakura's face with puzzled expressions and did not say a word. Zakula suddenly roared: "Why don't you hurry up and put out the fire!?"

The two clansmen in charge of lighting the fire suddenly shuddered, turned sharply and ran out of the coffin with the original wooden barrel, and the other natives who were watching also dispersed, each returning to their own treehouse.

Half a minute later, I saw that in a dozen or so treehouses with extremely simple structures not far in front of Wuqi, dozens of natives dressed exactly the same suddenly poured out, all of them carrying large and small wooden barrels in their hands, running in the direction of Wuqi, and then the two natives who had gone out to be responsible for lighting the fire also ran back.

As soon as they arrived in front of Wuqi, they did not hesitate to splash the water from the two large buckets, and the other villagers followed suit.

At this time, the flames had already burned to Wuqi's upper body, his lower body was already burned black, and the clothes on his upper body were all burned out, and the raging fire was like a giant python rushing towards Wuqi's most ugly head. But at this moment, a large amount of clean water and sewage suddenly rushed in from all directions, and the fire only struggled slightly, and was wiped out in an instant.

The flames were extinguished, and the indigenous villagers suddenly danced happily one by one, and the two clansmen who escorted Wuqi suddenly became clever, and quickly stepped forward to untie the ropes of Wuqi's hands, and carried the young man who had only one breath left in front of Zakura.

The man with a very high-pitched voice looked at Wuqi's face, and then at his body, which had become completely charred, and his face was a little ugly, but he hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Patriarch Zakura! Why did you suddenly say that he wasn't a spy? ”

Zakula looked at Wuqi seriously, then carefully looked at his charred body, and replied in a low voice: "If he was really a spy, he should have begged for mercy just now." Didn't you see that this boy didn't even say a word?"

After listening to Zakura's explanation, the two clansmen couldn't help but glance at each other, and finally nodded in understanding, and the clansman who had never spoken slowly said at this time: "Zakura Patriarch." Although it has been determined that he is not a spy, but looking at him like this, his body is burned like this, and he seems to be dying. ”

Zakula looked at Wuqi's face again, it was pale, and a faint trace of remorse flashed on his face, nodded silently, and said in a low voice: "It seems to be so." Find a better place and bury him. ”

The two clansmen nodded suddenly, and were about to carry the young man who had been killed by them out of the city, but at this moment, they heard a sound in their ears, and the voice of "water ......" was very soft, very thin, almost so light that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it clearly.

The man with a very high-pitched voice suddenly let out a "huh", and the companion next to him suddenly looked at him in confusion, and Zakula asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Patriarch Zakula, I seem to have heard something just now. ”

"Is there one?" Zakura looked at the two clansmen in front of him with a strange expression, and the companion next to the clansman with a very high-pitched voice suddenly asked strangely, "You're making too much fuss, aren't you? Look around you, everyone is dancing right now, what do you hear?"

"I wish someone had told me 'water'. As he spoke, he subconsciously looked around again, as if looking for the owner of the person who had just spoken, but he was surrounded by other clansmen who were carrying buckets of water and dancing and cheering because of the fire extinguishing, and at this glance, he suddenly fell into confusion.

But at this time, the voice smaller than a mosquito came from his ears, "Water ......".

"Patriarch, I heard you right, listen carefully, it appears again!"

Zakula nodded in agreement, because he had heard the sound just now, so he hurriedly raised his hand and shouted at the people who were still cheering and dancing, "Don't dance, everyone!

As soon as these words came out, the other natives who were still dancing stopped in unison, and they all looked at Zakura with strange eyes, and when they saw Zakura and the two tribesmen in front of him pricking up their ears, they felt even more strange in their hearts. But at this time, everyone heard a voice smaller than a mosquito at the same time, "water ......". ,

Zakula suddenly looked up at the crowd, everyone looked back at him with inexplicable eyes, and he looked down at the two clansmen in front of him, the two young clansmen were silently shaking their heads. A thought suddenly flashed through Zakura's mind, he immediately reached out to hold the chin of the young man in front of him, and suddenly saw that the other party's lips were slowly opening and closing, and a voice smaller than a mosquito was gently spit out, "Water ......."

"He's not dead yet! give him water!" Zakura's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and a young man of the clan immediately took a scoop of water, but as soon as his lips touched it, he immediately drank it all.

"Not enough! Seeing that the other party drank a bowl of water and his eyes hadn't opened yet, Zakula immediately asked someone to bring more than a dozen scoops of water, but they were all drunk by Wuqi in one go, so he simply asked someone to bring a whole bucket of water and personally fed Wuqi water to drink.

As time passed, although Wuqi's eyes did not open, the sound from his mouth gradually became louder, from the beginning of "not enough." "To the later" is comfortable. And then to the next "Joy." It was only a few minutes after that. But everyone watching all this had a look of extreme shock in their eyes, and even Zakura's heart felt something shocked.

He drank a whole bucket of water in just a few minutes, who the hell was he? How could anyone drink so much water in one sitting?

After a whole bucket of water bottomed out, Wuqi finally let out a happy yell, "Cool!" Then, he opened his eyes in the shocked eyes of everyone, but before they could ask the origin of the young man, they saw that the other party's eyes suddenly lit up, and suddenly said to Zakura: "I want to eat meat!"

The crowd laughed and laughed one after another, but Zakula didn't laugh, he hurriedly said to one of the fatter clansmen in the crowd, "Go! Hurry up. ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately turned around and ran to a wooden house not far behind him, and quickly brought a full half a catty of barbecue. Before the meat reached Wuqi's eyes, Wuqi smelled a smell of meat that irritated his stomach, and his saliva immediately flowed out.

"It smells so good!"

Wuqi didn't care that the snot was still hanging on his face, and as soon as he saw the barbecue appear in front of him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then reached out and grabbed it, and kept stuffing the meat into his mouth, his mouth opened and closed wildly, chewing the first-class barbecue frantically, and his eyes stared at the remaining food still on the wooden board.

Wuqi ate extremely fast, in just a few minutes, he was like a beast that had been hungry for more than ten days, and wiped out the whole half catty of barbecue meat in front of him, "I want more!" After putting the last small piece of barbecue meat on the wooden block into his mouth, Wuqi said again.

"Go get another one!" Zakula immediately gave a new order to the fat man.

For the next ten minutes, Wuqi was eating meat again and again, and Zakura kept shouting the order of "one more plate" to the fat man, and the other onlookers were all staring out of their sockets, and they looked at the young man in front of him with scorched skin and his hands still stuffing meat into his mouth, and the same thought arose in his heart: Is he still human!?

"Not enough, not enough! Again, more!" he grumbled when Wuqi had finished his thirtieth barbecue.

Zakura's face finally changed, no longer as happy as it had been at the beginning, but very ugly. The food that Wuqi had just eaten was already enough for him to eat for three days, and the other party was not full yet. Should he continue to eat non-stop, or should he stop it in time?

Zakula hesitated for a moment, he finally put down his raised right hand, and did not give another order, but hesitated for a moment before asking, "Little brother." You won't live long anyway, so you'll just have it. I've given you so much to eat, you should be satisfied, right?"

"No! I'm going to barbecue too!" Wuqi shook his head quickly.

"It's not that we won't give you food. It's just that you're dying, and eating too much and eating less are not the same. Besides, we don't have much food left, if we give it all to you, what will you do for us to live like this?" said Zaku, holding out a finger and pointing at the natives around Wuqi who were watching. ,

Wuqi's face changed suddenly, his nose suddenly wrinkled, and he snorted coldly with a displeased face: "What nonsense are you talking about! Who told you that I was about to die!?"

"But you obviously ......" Zakula subconsciously pointed to Wuqi's charred body below his neck, and Wuqi suddenly looked down and understood. He didn't intend to explain, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a white light suddenly rose from the palms of his left hand and right hand, and the white light rose to the sky, quickly condensing and forming on the periphery of Wuqi's palm.

Time was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, two palm-sized white clouds completely enveloped his hands, and Wuqi slowly put his hands on various positions in his body and massaged. Ten minutes later, his injuries disappeared like a phantom, and the body of a young man with intact skin and no wounds was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

This!?

Wuqi's right hand shook slightly, and a white light suddenly shot out of the space bracelet, shining in front of him. A moment later, the white light dissipated, and a neatly folded set of clothes appeared in front of him. He was not shy and slowly put on his clothes in front of everyone, and then stood in front of Zakula again, his little head raised high, and put on an extremely arrogant posture.

"How's it going? Do you still say I'm dying?"

Zakula and all his clansmen were all stupid by Wuqi's one or two blows just now, what Wuqi did just now was too bizarre and unacceptable, although they were still silent at this time, but their hearts were already deeply shocked by the scene just now.

Zakura swallowed deeply, he took another deep breath, and then asked with some hesitation, "What did you do?"

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