"Didn't you just say I'm going to die?" Wuqi smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering.

Zakura stretched out his left hand and gently touched the back of Wuqi's hand, muttering, "But you were obviously ...... just now"

"My body was obviously scorched just now, right?" Wuqi asked subconsciously,

"That's right!" Zakula nodded again and again without thinking, but he quickly shook his head, bowed his head and was silent for half a minute, and then suddenly raised his head, and said with a sudden look in his eyes: "I understand! You weren't scorched by the fire just now, just a trick, right?"

Wuqi smiled and said nothing, he didn't intend to explain, and acquiesced to the other party's guess. These natives were obviously going to burn themselves to death just now, and in the blink of an eye, they gave themselves both water to drink and meat to eat, and they couldn't help but be on guard.

After all, since he had learned the medical technique, he knew very well that the cultivation technique of this medical technique was comparable to the value of the Nameless Ancient Scroll, and if he really let the ill-intentioned people know that his mastery was his master, then he would be in danger.

Although at present, he has not yet met a person who can really kill Wuqi, but he doesn't want to cause more trouble, so in Zakula's inquiry, the idea of making a mistake flashed through him.

Zakula didn't continue to ask, but the people around him started talking about it one by one, and the older of them had seen some of the world, but they were slightly surprised in their hearts and didn't say anything, but the young people and some children who had never been out of the tribe were completely stupid by Wuqi's magic-like skills just now. Their eyes were all excited like they had never seen before.

"Hey, did you see it, that person just turned around like that, and his charred skin was actually so good!"

"I saw it, I saw it, and his hands still glowed, and I could clearly see that he was holding two clouds in his hands!"

"And that's not all. You haven't noticed. Just now I saw a slender white light shoot out of the white thing on his wrist, and then suddenly he changed into a set of clothes, it's incredible!"

"Is he the god we've always believed in?"

"I don't know what to do. But I think it's very similar. You see the clothes he wears, it's so weird. It must have come from heaven. ”

"Yes, I also believe that it was the gods who understood our tribe's difficulties and sent him down to help us. ”

Most of these words came from children who were about the same age as Wuqi, but their comments were clearly heard in Zakura's ears.

Zakura's brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered for a while, and then asked slowly: "Little brother, can you tell me how you found the tribe? This is a secret area where our tribe has been living since the beginning of our ancestors, except for our tribe and our enemy Marop, there shouldn't be anyone else who knows about this place?"

"I don't know what to do. I got lost in the woods, so I walked and walked and walked and walked When you woke up, you were already tied to that piece of wood. As he spoke, Wuqi turned around and pointed to the half-burned wooden stake with some anger as he spoke.

A faint wry smile suddenly appeared on Zakula's face. He nodded slightly and said, "I see." Then since you are not a spy sent by the enemy, little brother, you should get out of here now. ”

Wuqi looked at him for a moment, then shook his head violently, and Zakura looked at him with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"yes, I haven't had enough to eat!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into deafening laughter, but Zakula did not laugh, but said with a serious face: "Little brother, we have already eaten so much for you, we can't give it anymore." You'd better go!"

Wuqi still didn't move, but his eyes became a little aggrieved, and he put on a pitiful look. Zakula glanced at Wuqi, he remembered that he had almost killed this innocent teenager by mistake because of his recklessness before, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, and finally waved his hand to the fat man who was responsible for delivering food next to him, and said softly: "Go and get him another one!"

"Patriarch Xie Luxi! Long live!" The food arrived in a moment, looking at the pile of barbecue in front of him, Wuqi couldn't help but let out a cheer, saliva flowed down instantly, he swallowed a piece of barbecue meat on the side of his mouth in one bite, and said with a smile in his eyes as he looked at Zakura while chewing. ,

At this time, the onlookers knew that there was nothing strange to leave, so they lost interest, and they scattered to go about their own business. Wuqi ate quickly, and in the blink of an eye, in less than a minute, he ate all the piles of barbecued meat, and he didn't even let go of the few small pieces of meat the size of rice grains left on the wooden board, and rolled them all into his mouth with his tongue in one go.

But Wuqi was not finished eating, and then said, "Patriarch, bring me another one." ”

"No! if you don't leave, I'll blast you out!" Zakura's face finally showed an extremely impatient expression, but Wuqi didn't even look at the other party's face, so he said dissatisfiedly: "Patriarch, you're too stingy, aren't you?

What does it mean to be inch-in-foot? Wuqi is now this virtue. But he didn't notice it himself, he just grumbled when his stomach wasn't full. But Zakula's face became more and more difficult to look at. But Wuqi is still just a teenager after all, although he thinks he is smart, but his knowledge of human feelings and sophistication is not high, so he speaks openly, which is a little disgusting.

But in fact, Wuqi's words did not come from his nature, but he was really hungry and afraid, and he didn't have any scruples for a while, so he said it casually.

But the words were particularly harsh to Zakura's ears, and he was about to have a seizure when he saw a small rock fly in front of his eyes. Before he could understand what was going on, he heard a "oops", and Wuqi suddenly turned his head sharply and glared at him viciously.

Just kidding! Someone would dare to hit me with a stone? If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation of this spell had to rely on a large amount of food to replenish it, would I have eaten so much? I'm so angry!

Wuqi thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that, he didn't want people to know the secret of his spells, because he liked to make people feel that he was mysterious, and this feeling would give him an extremely great sense of satisfaction, maybe it was a kind of vanity. But Wuqi will not show it.

The Diarrhea Technique was the first spell that Wuqi comprehended, and it was also Wuqi's strongest trick. However, although the diarrhea technique is powerful, it has a fatal flaw, that is, after the diarrhea technique is performed, if you want to perform it again, you must supplement a large amount of food.

Wu Qi's strength at this time had already reached the level of the fifth level of an intermediate cultivator, if he started to eat enough in a day, he would be able to perform the Diarrhea Technique three times at most, and if he couldn't replenish a large amount of food after three times, then he wouldn't be able to perform it even once the next day.

Therefore, the amount of food is so large, and it is also a last resort. But this matter involves the biggest secret meditation of the sorcerer's cultivation, so he will not tell the secret to others, so he can only be misunderstood by others.

When Wu Qi's consciousness recovered, he immediately felt the breath of everyone here, except for the patriarch's strength that had slightly reached the second level of a junior cultivator, everyone else was just ordinary people.

Wuqi didn't have any vigilance, so he was suddenly hit by a stone, he turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw a little girl wearing a brown animal skin standing not far away, with dark skin, two white feathers on her head, and two small eyes staring at him with a face of fire.

"Is it the stone you lost?" Wuqi's eyes suddenly lit up with anger, and he asked with a serious face.

"It's me!" The little girl straightened her waist, glared back at Wuqi not to be outdone, and scolded again and again: "You are a big villain! You are the same as the people sent by Mallop, you are a big villain!"

As she spoke, the little girl's eyes turned red and she cried. The nameless anger that Wuqi had just raised suddenly collapsed on its own, and he came to the little girl with a puzzled face, looked at her with a strange expression, and said nothing.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wuqi finally came to his senses, and then he remembered that these people had been talking about the words Malopp and spies before, so he turned his head suddenly, looked at Zakula and asked, "Patriarch, who is this Malopp, and what did he do to make you hate him so much?"

Zakura's expression was a little strange, when Wuqi mentioned the word Marop, there was even a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but soon his eyes became dim, and he was even a little unwilling.

Wuqi's little head turned, he suddenly guessed a rough idea, turned his head and squatted down to the little girl who was still rubbing her eyes and sobbing loudly and whispered, "What's your name?

The little girl immediately stopped crying, and her two little hands slowly lowered her face, revealing two red eyes. A suspicious look flashed through her eyes, and she said softly, "My name is Barra." Brother, do you mean it really? Can you really get rid of that big bad guy in Mallopp?"

"Of course!" the corners of Wuqi's mouth turned up slightly, he deliberately straightened his waist straight and stretched out his hand to the sky, and said loudly: "Do you know who I am?"

Bara subconsciously shook his head, Zakura had a thick look of confusion in his eyes, and his strange gaze swept over Bala's face, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker, and a smug look suddenly appeared on his face.

Wuqi suddenly looked up at the sky, put on an extremely arrogant posture, and said loudly: "I am a man in the heavens and on the earth, known to everyone! My surname is unknown, and my nickname is Slug! Isn't it just a Maloppe? Look at me, I have to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth!"

After saying this, he deliberately raised his head higher again, and Zakula's heart suddenly became speechless, and the other clansmen who heard Wuqi's words suddenly couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh.

But Wuqi's words, the posture he had just put on, and the tone and momentum in which he spoke, made Bala and the other children in the clan suddenly have an incomparably tall feeling in their hearts, and a kind of worship that had never been seen before arose spontaneously.

It was as if the person who had just said this was not a teenager but a god who had fallen from the sky, which suddenly made the children's hearts full of enthusiasm.

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