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Chapter 701 Death?

"Boss!" Sister Feng shook her head at Mu Qianjiu and signaled her not to give this old guy anything to eat.

This old bastard still ate her and Xiao Jin!?

Also said they tasted good!!

If it weren't for the boss's sake, she would have rushed up to fight this old immortal just now!!

The old man looked at Sister Feng and suddenly grinned, "I heard that phoenix blood is a rare tonic. Your little phoenix has pure blood, so it must taste better!"

Mu Qianjiu, "!!!"

It is not difficult for this old guy to tell that Sister Feng and Xiao Jin are mythical beasts, but he can actually tell that Sister Feng is from the Phoenix clan, which is a bit surprising!!

"You are looking for death!" Sister Feng did not dare to step forward. She circled around in the ground and picked up a big stone, and was about to throw it at the old man's head.

"If I die, you will never be able to get out of here." The old man looked at Sister Feng calmly, not to mention that life here is worse than death.

If someone could kill him, it would be a relief for him. Unfortunately, he already has an immortal body and no one can kill him...

Even the little guys in front of me can't do it.

And among the few people, only that little guy's cultivation level is pretty good, but it's a pity...

"Shameless!" Sister Feng held up the big stone, glared fiercely at the old man, punched it to pieces, and then looked at Xiao Jin angrily.

Xiao Jin, "???"

"Senior, can you really help us get out of here?" As soon as Mu Qianjiu finished speaking, she already had a piece of steaming barbecue in her hand.

The smell of meat quickly filled the entire cave.

"Crash."

The old man kept sniffing the scent of meat in the air, and his throat kept rolling, as if he was drinking water.

Sister Feng felt that something was wrong with the old man. Even if ordinary people were hungry for a long time, they would not be able to have so much saliva, except of course the spiritual beasts and vicious beasts...

"It smells so good!" The old man stared at the barbecue in Mu Qianjiu's hand, sticking out his dark brown tongue, "Give it to me, give me a bite, just one bite!"

Seeing the old man taking the bait, Mu Qianjiu took a step forward again.

However, none of the people present noticed that the old man's eyes seemed to be staring at the piece of barbecue, but in fact they were actually focused on Mu Qianjiu.

With his current physique, he simply cannot eat cooked food.

Raw meat!

Only raw meat is the most delicious!!

"Come closer!" The old man stretched his neck, and the chain kept shaking, as if it would be broken at any time.

At this time, Mu Qianjiu had arrived and stopped three steps away from the old man.

The old man struggled more and more fiercely, but the delicious food was clearly in front of him, but he could not eat the delicious flesh and blood!

As long as it eats this human being, its own energy and blood will be replenished. At that time, both these two humans and the two mythical beasts will become its food...

"Ugh!"

The old man's expression suddenly froze, because just at that moment, this human quickly stuffed the piece of cooked meat into his mouth.

This is not what he wants to eat!!

The taste of cooked meat exploded in his mouth, and the old man had a look of pain on his face. With his current physique, eating cooked meat was like eating arsenic.

Although he won’t die, the feeling is not pleasant either!!

"Senior, don't you want to eat?" Mu Qianjiu saw all the expressions in the old man's eyes, then took out another plate of barbecue and sat down directly in front of the old man.

What this old guy wants to eat is fake, but what he wants to get close to is real. Do you really think she has no brains!?

But without the reminder on the scroll, who would have thought that this seemingly harmless old man could have such a vicious heart.

Do you like eating human flesh?

Mu Qianjiu can't help but laugh at the meat. Today she will make this old guy eat meat until he vomits!

The old man glanced at Mu Qianjiu and swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, but before he could take a breath, another piece of barbecue was stuffed into his mouth.

"Senior, eat slowly, I still have a lot here!" Mu Qianjiu clapped the plate in her hand, "We have plenty of time, we can wait until you are full."

The old man, "..."

He thought he was already very obedient, but this damn girl in front of him turned out to be even more obscene than him!!

The old man lowered his eyes and glanced at the plate in Mu Qianjiu's hand. His stomach was already churning. He resisted the urge to spit out the roasted meat and continued to chew the roasted meat in his mouth.

Mu Qianjiu kept staring at the old man, the barbecue in her hand was ready to go...

"Gudong." The old man swallowed, and then immediately closed his mouth tightly, for fear that if he opened his mouth, it would be filled again.

Sister Feng's flesh ached when she saw it.

The boss’s barbecue is her favorite, and it’s all cheaper for this old immortal!!

"Don't be angry, the boss is probably torturing it!" Xiao Jin saw the clues and sent a message from the side to remind him.

"Torture?" Sister Feng's expression was strange.

The boss's barbecue is unparalleled in the world. Who can take a bite? It is definitely a blessing from the previous life. How can it turn into torture!?

But when she calmed down and looked at the old man's old face again, she immediately saw some signs. The old man was obviously chewing the barbecue, but when he swallowed it, his eyes showed a trace of pain.

Could it be that this old guy...

"Senior, how does it taste?" Mu Qianjiu said, taking out some steaming food, "Look, I also have hot porridge and side dishes here."

Liu Muchen took a look, his expression obviously a bit unnatural.

Because the pot of porridge was clearly the one he cooked last time, he thought that the porridge he cooked had finally made progress and even gained Jiu'er's approval.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the porridge he cooked was actually used in this way.

And those plates of dark stuff were clearly made by Jun Wuxie. He was knocked to the ground by the poison last time. He will never forget the taste in his life...

"What, what is this!?" The old man stared at the white rice porridge and the dark vegetables, and his pupils shrank unconsciously.

Maybe others can't see it, but his eyes are inherently different.

In his eyes, both the porridge-like thing and the plates of so-called "vegetables" were all filled with black gas. He just glanced at it, and the black gas seemed to condense into a god of death, waving at him...

...

Although he didn't think he was going to die, it was the first time he saw such a "thing", and it gave him some palpitations before he even took it into his mouth.

"I'm eating, I'm full!" After the old man said that, he closed his mouth tightly and looked at Mu Qianjiu with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Liu Muchen was about to speak but stopped.

The porridge he made came in handy, which should have been a good thing, but why was he not happy at all at this time...


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