"Didn't you just say I'm going to die?" Wuqi smiled slightly and asked without answering.

Zakura stretched out her left hand, gently touched the back of Wuqi's hand, and murmured: "But you obviously already..."

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

"Yes!" Zakura nodded without thinking, but he shook his head quickly, lowered his head and remained silent for half a minute, then raised his head suddenly, and said with a sudden look of eyes: "I understand! You were not burned by the fire just now, it was just a trick, right?"

Wuqi smiled but said nothing. He did not intend to explain and agreed to the other party's guess. These natives were going to burn him to death just now, but in a blink of an eye, they gave him water and meat to eat him. Wuqi couldn't help but feel wary.

After all, since he learned the medical skills, he knew very well that the practice of this medical skills was enough to be comparable to the value of the Ancient Scrolls. If the ulterior motives really let the ulterior motives know his unique skills, he would be in danger.

Although he has not encountered a person who is truly fatal to Wuqi, he does not want to cause more trouble, so he flashed through the idea of ​​making mistakes in Zakura's inquiry.

Zakula did not continue to ask questions, but everyone around him started to discuss it one by one. The middle-aged and older people had seen some worlds, but they were a little surprised and didn't say much. However, the young people and some children who had never appeared in the tribe were completely stunned by Wuqi's magical skills just now. Their eyes all showed unprecedented excitement.

"Hey! Did you see that person just turned around two or one circles, and his burnt skin was just fine!"

"See! I saw it! And, his hands will still shine, and I clearly saw two clouds holding onto his hands!"

"That's not all. You haven't noticed it. Just now, I saw a slender white light shot out from the white thing on his wrist, and then suddenly turned into a set of clothes. It's incredible!"

"Is he the god we have always believed in?"

"I don't know. But I look very similar. You see, the clothes he wears are so weird. They must have come from heaven."

"Yes! I also believe that it is the god who knew the difficulties of our tribe and specially sent him to help us."

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

Zakura frowned slightly. He pondered for a while before asking slowly: "Little brother, can you tell me how you found the tribe? This is a secret area where our tribe has lived since the beginning of his ancestors. Except for our tribe and our enemy Malop, no one else knows about it?"

"I don't know either. I got lost in the woods, so I walked in one direction and kept walking, and then I fainted. When I woke up, you were tied to that piece of wood." As he said that, Wuqi turned around and pointed to the wooden stake that had been burned out by most of the burnt.

A faint bitter smile appeared on Zakura's face. He nodded slightly and said, "So that's it. Since you are not a spy sent by the enemy, little brother, please leave here now."

Wuqi paused, then shook his head suddenly. Zakura looked at him with a puzzled look and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to leave?"

"Yes! I'm not full yet!"

As soon as this said, deafening laughter broke out from the crowd. Zakura did not laugh. Instead, he said with a serious look on his face: "Little brother! We have given you so much food, so we can't give it to you anymore. You'd better go!"

Wuqi still didn't move, but his eyes became a little aggrieved, and he looked pitiful. Zakura glanced at Wuqi, and he remembered that he had almost killed the boy who had no fault because of his recklessness. He felt a little uncomfortable. Finally, he waved to the fat man who was responsible for delivering food around him and whispered: "Go and get him another one!"

"Thank you, the patriarch! Long live!" The food arrived in a moment. Looking at the pile of barbecue in front of him, Wuqi couldn't help but cheer, and his saliva flowed down instantly. He swallowed a piece of barbecue in his mouth in one bite, and looked at Zakura with a smile while chewing.

The onlookers knew that Wuqi was leaving, so they lost interest and dispersed to work on their own business. Wuqi ate very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he ate a pile of barbecue cleanly. He didn't even let go of the remaining small pieces of rice-sized meat on the wooden board, and rolled them all into his mouth with his tongue.

But Wuqi hadn't had enough fun yet, and after he finished eating, he spoke again: "Class leader! Give me another copy."

"It's gone! If you don't leave, I'll blow you out!" Zakura's face finally showed an extremely impatient expression. But Wuqi didn't even look at the other party's face and said dissatisfiedly: "Captain! Are you too stingy! Do you refuse to do anything else?"

What does it mean to be more and more flawed? Wuqi is now this kind of virtue. But he himself didn't notice it, but he complained. But Zakura's face became increasingly ugly. But Wuqi was just a teenager after all. Although he thought he was smart, he did not have a high understanding of the worldly style, so he spoke without restraint and a little disgusting.

But in fact, Wuqi's words did not come from his nature, but he was so hungry that he was afraid and had no scruples for a while, so he just blew into the Astronomy Network.

But this was particularly harsh in Zakura's ears. He was about to attack, but he saw a small stone flying over in front of him. Before he could understand what was going on, he heard the "Ouch" sound, Wuqi suddenly turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Just kidding! Someone actually dared to hit me with a stone? If the magic that I practiced had to rely on a lot of food to supplement, would I have to eat so much? I was 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 spell, because he liked to make people feel mysterious. This feeling would make him feel extremely satisfying. Maybe that was a kind of vanity. But Wuqi would not reveal it.

Diarrhea is the first spell that Wuqi has learned and is also Wuqi's strongest trick. However, although diarrhea is powerful, it has a fatal flaw. That is, after the diarrhea is used, if you want to perform it again, you must supplement a lot of food.

Wuqi's strength at this time has reached the fifth level of the intermediate cultivator. If he starts from his fullness in a day, he can only perform diarrhea three times. If he cannot replenish a lot of food after three times, he will not be able to perform even once the next day.

Therefore, Wuqi's appetite is so great, which is a last resort. But this matter involves the biggest secret meditation of the magician's cultivation, so he will not tell others the secret, so he will only be misunderstood by others.

When Wuqi's consciousness recovered, he immediately felt the breath of everyone here. Except for the patriarch's strength slightly reached the second level of the primary cultivator, everyone else was just ordinary people.

Wuqi was not wary of any kind, so he was suddenly hit by a stone. He turned his head suddenly and saw a little girl in a brown animal skin standing not far away. She had dark skin and two white feathers on her head. Her two small eyes were staring at him with a flame-breathing face.

"Is it the stone you lost?" Wuqi's eyes suddenly became angry, and he asked with a serious look on his face.

"It's me!" The little girl thrust her waist and glared at Wuqi without being outdone, and cursed repeatedly: "You big bad guy! You are the same as the people sent by Malop, you are all big bad guys! You will only bully us!"

As he was talking, the little girl's eyes turned red and she cried. Wuming's anger that had just risen, suddenly dissipated. He came to the little girl with a puzzled look, looking at her with a strange expression, without saying a word.

After thinking carefully for a while, Wuqi finally woke up. Only then did he remember that these tribe members had been talking about the words Malop and spy before. So he suddenly turned around and looked at Zakula and asked, "Class leader! Who is Malop, and what did he do to make you hate him so much?"

Zakura looked a little strange. When Wuqi mentioned the three words Malop, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but soon his eyes became dim and he was even a little unwilling to accept it.

Wuqi's little head turned, and he immediately guessed a little guess. He turned his head and squatted down and rubbed his eyes constantly, whispering: "What's your name? How about brother helping you to drive away the bad guy named Marlop?"

The little girl stopped crying immediately, and her little hands slowly lowered her face, revealing her two red eyes. A look of suspicion flashed through her eyes, and she said softly: "My name is Bala. Brother, are you serious? Can you really drive away that big bad guy Malop?"

"Of course!" Wuqi's mouth curled up slightly. He deliberately raised his waist so that he pointed his finger at the sky and said loudly: "Do you know who I am?"

Bala subconsciously shook her head, and Zakura's eyes showed a deep confusion. Wuqi glanced at Bala's face, and the smile on his mouth seemed even stronger, and a proud look suddenly appeared on his face.

Wuqi suddenly looked up at the sky, and put on an extremely arrogant attitude, saying loudly: "I am a man who is known to everyone in the sky and the earth! My surname is Wuqi and nicknamed Slug! Isn't it just a Malop? I have to hit him all over the ground!"

After saying this, he deliberately raised his head higher, and a silence suddenly appeared in Zakura's heart. The other tribe members who heard Wuqi's words couldn't help but burst into sarcastic laughter.

The unquired passage, the posture he had just made and the tone and momentum he spoke, made Bala and other children in the tribe suddenly feel an extremely tall feeling in his heart, and a kind of worship he had never had before.

It seemed as if the person who just said this was not a boy but a god descending from the sky, and the children's hearts suddenly felt full of passion.
Chapter completed!