(Today's first update)

The flames rose high, forming a three-zhang high, two-foot-wide mountain-shaped fire, moving slowly at a slow speed, in the direction where Gao Zhihao was, and the wind from the whiteboard seemed to have no real impact on it.

Before, Gao Jingqing and Gao Zhihao set a life-and-death competition, after going to the ring, in order to overwhelm Gao Zhihao with his momentum, he deliberately stood in the middle of the ring, and then, he was slaughtered by the tabula rasa and divided the corpse, and the corpse was still in place, but when he fell forward, he moved a little by an inch or two, which was negligible.

The "volcano" moved slowly, and when it reached the place where Gao Jingqing's broken corpse was, it suddenly stopped, and after a while, a strong smell of barbecue filled the entire venue.

Gao Jingqing was divided into ninety-nine corpses of almost equal size, and in the fire released by Gao Jingchu, they were roasted and roasted, and in some places, there was grease, and even oil flowers appeared, so that people couldn't help but leave saliva just by smelling it, of course, the premise was ...... If that's not human flesh......

"It's almost time to add salt, Grandpa Fox. ”

Sucked hard, the whiteboard, the foodie, was obviously hungry for this roasted human flesh, tilted his head, glanced at the old fox standing in the audience, that is, Xiao Hong's grandfather, and reminded it, "If you sprinkle some cumin, it may be more delicious, and it will be ......."

The whiteboard was talking, and the wind in the ring suddenly doubled in strength, and the wall of fire, which was originally just stagnant, was suddenly blown back, revealing the burnt yellow and oily pieces of meat that had been barbecued underneath, and then, the shape changed suddenly, from the wall type at the previous time, to the net type, suddenly rising three feet up, like a huge wave in the sea, and swooped down on Gao Jingchu, who was standing on the ring, who was already completely stupid, and "wrapped" him in it!

In the fire, a heart-rending wail sounded, and Linghu Xiaoguo squatted outside the "fire bag", quite at a loss, and turned his head to look at the whiteboard that was held in Jiang Chengfeng's arms.

"You eat you, I eat mine, well, I like to eat roasted alive, my mother said, roasted alive, fragrant." ”

As the whiteboard spoke, he took another sip of saliva, and evaluated Gao Jingchu, who was wailing in the fire, as a delicacy, "It's useless to look at me, this is my ration, at most, En...... You can give Uncle Fox a little taste, don't think about it, I'm stingy, especially when it comes to eating. ”

Gao Jingchu wanted to burn to death, not only Gao Zhihao and the tabula rasa, but also Jiang Chengfeng, the strongest in the Linghu clan of the single fox mountain, at this moment, he was roasted directly by the "bitter master" of the tabula rasa, originally, it was understandable, but ...... This fire was caused by the flame of the Spirit Fox Xiaoguo, which made the Spirit Fox Xiaoguo feel a little uncomfortable, as if it had burned Gao Jingchu, and it was a bit against the laws of the contract spirit beast.

After all, Jiang Chengfeng is the most powerful person in the Spirit Fox Clan of Single Fox Mountain, his insight is not comparable to ordinary spirit beasts, and he raised his left hand without looking back, and removed the flame that was grilling Gao Jingchu, and then lit a new, purple flame by himself, and wrapped Gao Jingchu, who had been burned half to death, thinking that he could escape from death.

Cry.

A wail of despair.

The purple flame lit by Jiang Chengfeng was obviously more painful to the burned person than the red flame of the Spirit Fox Xiaoguo, but correspondingly, the fragrance was more than one percent more fragrant than the meat that was grilled before, Gao Jingqing.

Slippery.

In the face of food, the whiteboard has never had any concentration, swallowed his saliva, and turned his gaze to Jiang Chengfeng, who was holding it, and the admiration in his eyes was overflowing.

"I always heard my mother praise your good craftsmanship, I haven't had the opportunity to taste, I slipped away, I met it today, sure enough, it's better to be famous than to see it in person, and it is better to see it in person!"

The whiteboard swallowed his saliva, and scratched Jiang Chengfeng's arm flatteringly, and without discussing with Gao Zhihao for half a sentence, he sent an invitation to Jiang Chengfeng, "Uncle Fox, you are a busy man, it's rare to come all the way here, stay here for a few days, don't be in a hurry to leave, how about it?"

"Do you want me to stay and cook you a few more meals?"

With a light smile and rubbing the head of the whiteboard, Jiang Chengfeng said that the creepy thing of roasting human flesh alive was like a short cooking in the parents, "The shop opened by your master is not far from me, and it takes you half a cup of tea to walk, when are you hungry, just go to me, where I have a lot of ingredients, and the condiments are also ready-made...... When you're fine, take Zhihao with you and go to my place to play!"

After saying this, Jiang Chengfeng slowly raised his head again, glanced at Gao Zhihao with gentle eyes, and then, with a smile, said something a little inexplicable to him, "Zhihao, you really look like your grandmother, more like your father." ”

This inexplicable sentence made Gao Zhihao, who didn't know it, a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer, it was appropriate, so he simply smiled back at Jiang Chengfeng, and used his ignorance as a pretense, and said, "Grandma passed away hundreds of years ago, and Zhihao didn't have the honor to meet her, but, according to grandpa, grandma was a beauty all over the world at that time, and Zhihao was just an ordinary person, how could it be...... Ahem, such an honor!"

"People look at people, they look at skins, and spirit animals look at people and look at hearts. ”

Jiang Chengfeng shook his head with a wry smile, as if he remembered something that made it feel sad, but it was only for a moment, fleeting, "Don't talk too much, let's talk about the contract revision, whiteboard, you go play with Xiao Hong, my share of roast meat, give it up." ”

Dinner, a family dinner, this kind of thing should be a very warm and pleasant thing, but the premise is that it is not human flesh.

Looking at nearly a hundred spirit foxes of different sizes, sitting in a neat row in front of the ring, waiting for the patriarch of the spirit fox clan who had turned into a human form to give them a barbecue of human flesh, they were gentle and kind, and they were respectful and courteous, and even the posture of eating was more elegant than that of many humans...... The people on the whole scene are not calm!

Human flesh!

Gao Jingqing's meat!

These spirit foxes...... How did you do it, and you can still eat so delicious?!

"Human beings are hypocritical! Don't you just eat a piece of meat, as if you've never seen it! Come, Xiaohong, this piece is for you!"

Looking at everyone's ugly faces, squatting on the whiteboard next to Gao Jingchu, who had already been "baked", pouted disdainfully, pulled a whole arm down, and handed it to Xiao Hong, "Hmm, fragrant, it's really fragrant, this is called barbecue!"