"Click......"

In a crashing sound, a little spark burst out in the darkness, and it also illuminated Fengyun's eyes, and his eyes could be vaguely seen revealing a trace of anticipation.

It didn't take long for smoke to begin to rise in front of the wind and clouds.

Fengyun's eyes lit up at once, and he leaned over and blew softly, and the smoke immediately became larger, and soon there was another flame, and it became bigger and bigger.

He gently placed the flaming floc on some hay and dead branches, and then covered some of it on top of it.

After a while, a bonfire appeared in front of Fengyun.

The dancing flames illuminate the underground space, where there is no glimmer of light for many years.

The figure of Fengyun next to the fire naturally became clearer, and at the same time, it was also reflected that he had brought back from this outing-a large pile of wood and various small animals, including rats and rabbits, were all alive.

Fengyun looked at the fire, added a few more dry logs to it, made it burn a little more vigorously, confirmed that there was no possibility of extinguishing it for a short time, stood up, and walked in the direction of the tentacles.

He didn't launch a new attack on the tentacles, he just walked forward not far before stopping, then reached out and made a grabbing motion.

In the next moment, a severed tentacle flew towards him.

Instead of catching it directly with his hands, he let it hover above his palm.

He looked at it and saw that it was about three feet long and accompanied by a slight twitch.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, as if something was bothering him, but it quickly disappeared.

Turning, he walked towards the fire, and when he reached the fire, he crouched down and leaned his arm towards the fire, and the tentacles that he had held above his palm moved with it, and finally levitated above the fire.

The tentacles were just the right distance from the flame, and the tip of the flame was just right to touch it.

The tentacles that had been waiting for a long time to have a slight impulse suddenly writhed violently under the scorching flames, and it looked like it wanted to escape.

It is naturally unlikely to succeed.

Although Fengyun's hand did not touch it, and there was even some distance between it, he had already locked on to it through the power of nature that he had ingested.

It was completely enveloped by the force of nature absorbed by Fengyun, and it was more secure than being grabbed by hand, and there was no possibility of escape.

As time passed, the tentacle's struggle slowly became smaller, and at the same time, its color changed to white.

This change made Fengyun feel a little familiar, vaguely similar to the change in color he remembered when the whitebait was cooked.

"Isn't it ripe?"

Fengyun's heart couldn't help but move, and then his speculation was confirmed, he smelled a fragrance, this fragrance was not very strong, but it smelled very good, and it seemed to have a strong temptation/seduction, and even made him have a slight urge to grab it directly and stuff it into his mouth.

As time passed, the surface of the tentacles slowly took on a golden color, and it became charred and became more beautiful, accompanied by an increase in fragrance.

As the fragrance became stronger, the temptation to eat it became stronger, and the urge to eat it became stronger.

Of course, Fengyun's self-control was still very strong, and he didn't really put it in his mouth, but his body protested, and his stomach began to growl.

"Smack!"

Fengyun slapped his belly with his other hand, and muttered with some hatred: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long, it's like a rice bucket." He laughed to himself.

He stared at the tentacle and looked at it carefully, the exterior was already roasted to a golden brown, and he was about to burn it on the next test, so he withdrew it from the flames.

He still didn't eat, but walked over to the little animal he had brought in from outside.

He pulled through a few pieces of wood, laid them flat on the ground, placed the roasted tentacles on them, and grabbed the critter.

They immediately became restless, struggling and screaming in terror.

Fengyun didn't care about this, and used the power of nature to fix them in front of him, and then according to the size of the small animals, and pointed like knives, the knife intent spit out slightly from the fingertips, and cut the tentacles into small pieces of different lengths.

Then, Fengyun manipulated the tentacles and flew towards the small animals, ready to stuff them into their mouths to see if they were poisonous.

However, when he brought the tentacle close to the mouths of the critters, something very unexpected happened.

Under normal circumstances, small animals that are caught will become very nervous at first, and even if they are fed with food, they will basically not eat them.

Therefore, Fengyun was going to stuff a small piece of tentacles directly into the mouths of small animals and force them to eat them, anyway, his purpose was to test the poison, and whether he went against their will was not in his consideration at all.

But this time the situation was very different, without waiting for the storm to forcibly feed, the small animals took the initiative to come over and ate in large gulps, even the vegetarian rabbits were not far behind.

In the blink of an eye, the small pieces of roasted tentacles that Fengyun prepared for the small animals were eaten by them.

Seeing them eat so sweetly, Fengyun's mouth couldn't help but secrete a large amount of saliva, although he swallowed it in time, the corners of his mouth were already glowing with water.

At the same time, his stomach screamed even louder, even reverberating in the vast underground space.

At this time, Fengyun's desire for roasted tentacles has reached a new level, and he can't wait to put it in his mouth immediately.

But Fengyun finally held back.

He had to wait, wait for the reaction of the critters that had eaten the roasted tentacles, because as far as he knew, some poisons would not come on immediately, and it would take time.

In other words, the fact that these critters do not have any adverse reactions after eating the roasted tentacles does not mean that the roasted tentacles are not toxic.

But the wait was too much for Fengyun, especially the remaining roasted tentacles that kept emitting an enticing aroma that drilled into his nostrils, as if shouting to him, "Eat me, eat me, come and eat me." ”

As an out-and-out foodie, this is too much of a temptation/temptation for Fengyun.

Later, Fengyun had to seal his nasal cavity with the power of nature, so that the aroma of roasted tentacles could not penetrate in, and only then did he resist the urge to eat it.