"Okay! I didn't say no! you eat first!" Xiaobai shook his head and walked away, and the piglets followed behind.

"How does it taste like for the Terrans? I haven't eaten the Terrans yet!" Gray Liu'er leaned over and asked, being pushed aside by Fengyun.

In the end, it is a Mao clan, and the values are still different!

Fengyun said this to scare Li Greed, but after entering the valley, Li Greed suddenly became honest, lying quietly on the ground with his feet facing the sky, looking around, listening to his words, and only glancing at him.

While sharpening the knife, Fengyun pondered at the same time, how to deal with this big trouble, it is impossible to kill, and the risk is too great.

He also thought about hiding for a while and waiting for Li Nuan to leave. However, if Li Greed appears here, then it means that there must be a Terran tribe around, and even if he doesn't encounter Lai Greed this time, he may encounter other Terrans in the future. Fengyun can't contact the Terrans for the time being, so it's best to ask about the situation of that tribe so that you can hide in advance.

"Well, which tribe are you from?" Fengyun asked, turning back to the sturdy Li Greed.

Li Greed looked at him thoughtfully.

"Where is your tribe? far from here?"

Li Greedy still didn't say anything, and actually smiled at him.

"Are you still laughing?" was a little hairy by his laughter, and Fengyun was very unsure. After washing the blade with water, he walked over with the knife, put the knife against Li Ran's neck, and said viciously: "I'll tell you! I have a bad temper, I ask, you answer, if you don't say, I will kill you." ”

Li Greed didn't take the threat of Fengyun in his heart at all, at this moment his attention was on this copper knife, the thin but hard and sharp blade flashed with cold light, in his impression, stone tools, bone tools are impossible to be so thin, wood tools can be done, but it will not be so hard and smooth, what is this made of? The axe he snatched from Fengyun that day had already surprised him, he could cut a gap in the hard elephant bone with that axe, let alone cut down the tree, this dagger should be made of the same thing as the axe, what is it?

"I ask you, where is your tribe and how far is it?" Fengyun asked.

Li Nuan just looked at him with interest, still not speaking.

"Hey, I'm ......" Fengyun hesitated a little, but still gritted his teeth and slashed on Li Ng's arm with a copper knife.

He didn't dare to use too much force, leaving only a wound that was not deep, but the blood immediately seeped out.

Li Nuan didn't even blink his eyes, but looked at the wound on his arm with a little curiosity, and was amazed in his heart at the sharpness of the unknown dagger in Fengyun's hand, but he still didn't say a word.

Fengyun made a difficulty, and in the face of such a hard bone, he couldn't help it.

In desperation, Fengyun had to withdraw the bronze knife and said to Li Greed: "If you don't say it, then we will consume it like this, anyway, I'm not in a hurry." So saying, he went back to the house and prepared to cook.

Gray Liu'er followed the house to add to the chaos, the mandrill lay on the grass and slept, the blood under Li Greed's body flowed into the cold stone crevices, and it had already merged into a pool of blood, and the faint blood mist was steaming, squirming upwards to Li Greed's wrist like a living thing, and drilled into the gap between the rope joints......

For stir-frying, a superb cooking skill that only began to appear in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Gray Liu'er has no resistance at all.

She couldn't figure out why she couldn't figure out why she crushed the meat, put it in that magical pot, and added something weird, and the meat became so delicious.

Now Brother Fengyun's status in her heart is even higher than that of the elders in the clan, she feels that Fengyun's hands are simply the blessing of the ancestors, no matter what it is, after his hands are rectified, it is a delicious meal. Not only ordinary meat, but also hooves, paws, ears and even tails, which are usually discarded and not eaten, he can make all kinds of novel ways to eat them, and the taste is not bad.

Especially that day, Fengyun got a bunch of succulent grass, which was crisp and refreshing when it was fried, and even she who didn't like to eat grass the most ate ate it and ate it, and snatched Brother Fengyun's share to eat.

For Fengyun, it is also helpless to take the weeping pot grass as a vegetable and fry it, eating meat every day makes him a little angry, and he is also a little constipated, and every time he goes to the toilet, it is like a torture for him.

Weeping pot grass is also called dog tooth grass, or melon seed grass, it is a kind of fleshy, it is also a traditional Chinese medicine, the introduction given by the system is sweet, light, cool, the effect is dampness and yellowing, heat clearing and detoxification, it is also symptomatic, and the taste is also okay, that is, it is easy to diarrhea after eating too much, but at least you don't have to wake up every morning to pick out the eye feces for a long time......

But even the weeping potted grass is not available every day, and the bush that was found was pulled back by the wind and clouds, and it was eaten three times in total, and it was gone if I tried to find it.

There are no vegetables in this world, and there is a lot of grass, and the delicious grass is regarded as a vegetable. Nowadays, Fengyun can only pick up some peach tree leaves and add them to the dish to fool around, and you can see some green.

Although it is not as thick as the fat and body in autumn, there is still some oil and water in the belly. After any meat is stir-fried with green onion and ginger and then fried, the aroma is not comparable to any barbecue.

Li Ran, who was secretly busy outside the house, suddenly sniffed hard, looking for the source of the aroma, the blood mist had quietly corroded most of the leather rope on his wrist, but after smelling the aroma, he hesitated, and the blood mist slowly melted into his body from his wound, and the wound also scabbed.

Coming out with a vegetable bowl, Fengyun peeked at Li Greed, but saw that he was still tied up over there, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Li Greed's calmness made him feel a little wrong, and he originally wanted to make a move to catch him, but if he ran away, Fengyun would be able to breathe a sigh of relief, and it would be a big deal to move. However, given such a good opportunity, this Li Greed didn't run? This made Fengyun a little puzzled, what did he want to do?

Since we don't run, let's have fun. Feng Yun sat down opposite Li Yan with his rice bowl, picked up a piece of fried golden meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and slapped his thigh suddenly......

The force seemed to be a little too strong, and he rubbed his legs twice before exclaiming: "Wow! Delicious! This dish of peach tree leaves stir-fried gluteus maximus is simply the best taste in the world! The meat is tender and chewy, fried in meat oil just right, and the meat juice overflows when you bite down, well, and the old peppercorns picked up from under the pepper tree are added, and with the fresh young leaves picked from the peach tree, it perfectly neutralizes the trace of oiliness, and it tastes even more refreshing!" Liu'er, how does it feel?"

"Wairui is drumming!" Gray Liu'er poked his head out of the clay pot and shouted, burying his head in the clay pot and eating sweetly, and did not forget to stretch out his hand to high-five Fengyun.

Turning around, Fengyun looked at Li Greed with a wicked smile on his face, and didn't say a word.

A chirp in his belly made the serious-looking Li Greed almost untenable, and Fengyun watched his eyebrows twitch.

The smell of meat wafting in the Fengyun bowl, and the sound of the mandrill bar's mouth making Li greedy even more, he felt that the bottom of his tongue was quickly secreting saliva, filling his mouth. He was about to swallow, but he found Fengyun staring motionlessly at his throat.

At this time, wouldn't swallowing saliva make people look down on it? Li Greed swallowed his saliva and didn't vomit, and now it was his turn to be uncomfortable.

The more saliva accumulated, Li Greed suddenly thought, if the saliva was full and flowed down from the corner of his mouth, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

To swallow or not to swallow? That's the question.

A skill was secretly activated, and Fengyun exerted pressure on Li Greed with his gaze.

Suddenly, Li Yan felt that a trace of saliva was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth, and in a panic, he had a trace of distraction, and his muscle instinct made his throat grunt unconsciously.

"You're greedy!" Fengyun slapped his thigh, stood up, and pointed at him and said solemnly.

Li Yan reacted suddenly, and was about to open his mouth to distinguish, but he choked on the saliva that he hadn't swallowed yet, and coughed half to death.

Fengyun jumped aside with a disgusted face, Li was coughing and his face was red, and his nose and tears flowed.

A sense of shame that his opponent looked at him haunted him, and he was very depressed. However, a faint sense of frustration in his heart made him feel a little panicked, why did this human race do nothing, so he had a feeling of losing a city? The doubt of not knowing where he lost brought him even more frustration, and made him fall into the cycle of constantly searching for the reason, and then denying himself, this feeling was even more uncomfortable than the feeling of poisonous blood and devouring his heart after being bitten by a five-step snake when he was five years old.

Fengyun waited for Li Greed to stop coughing, then he leaned over with a wicked smile, picked up a piece of meat, put it to his mouth, and said, "If you're hungry, eat it? It's okay, if you're hungry, you have to eat! If you eat, you have to eat something delicious, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

For some reason, although Li Greed was full of resistance, but for some reason, he felt that his head was a little confused, and he involuntarily opened his mouth and bit the piece of meat into his mouth, a taste that he had never tasted before made him chew it unconsciously. Food is the easiest thing to make people feel happy, and the secretion of dopamine in the brain makes Li Chuang immerse himself in a faint sense of happiness. What is the purpose of human life? Is it nothing more than a bite to eat? Perhaps, eating such meat is called living, right?

"That's right!" Fengyun smiled, picked up another piece of meat and handed it over, and said slowly: "Eat it! Eat this piece of meat, be my slave, follow me, there is meat to eat!"

Li Ran, who was chewing and tasting the taste, heard the term slave, his eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he spit out the piece of meat in one bite, and roared at Fengyun: "The Li people will never be slaves for generations!"

"Damn! it's almost there!" Fengyun looked at his palm in annoyance: the use of the psychological suggestion skill failed.

Li was full of fear, cold sweat covered his whole body, and he suddenly remembered the question that Fengyun asked him at the trap: Do you know what psychology is?

Is this psychology? What a magic technique!