“Eat these.”

The woman smiled, "Just done."

“It’s hot.”

...

The young scholar lowered his eyes.

A little uncomfortable.

How could a person who comes from a family background be wasted only if he doesn’t have enough food?

This time he actually had so much food left...

The young scholar felt a little annoyed.

If he had come back to his senses earlier, he would have finished all of them.

...

"What are you stupid?"

The woodcutter reached out and patted the young scholar on the shoulder.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Don't you eat it?"

...

The young scholar nodded subconsciously.

He ate.

But after holding the chopsticks, the young scholar's movements stopped.

He pursed his lips.

He wants to keep these foods to attract black monsters...

...

The black monster does not show the rabbit or the eagle.

Without enough food to attract it, it will not appear.

...

The woodcutter and the woman were both confused.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

"Don't you like eating?"

"What do you like to eat?"

"Tell my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law will do it for you."

......

The young scholar shook his head immediately.

"No, sister-in-law."

“I like to eat what you make.”

He is not picky about food.

He is not qualified to be picky in food either.

...

"Then what are you-"

A flash of inspiration in the woman's mind.

ah!

She thought of it!

...

"Do you want to leave these for the black monsters to eat?"

The woman blurted out.

The woodcutter immediately frowned.

...

"I want to bring these black monsters to the scene."

The young scholar corrected the woman's statement.

Don't say it seems that he has a good relationship with that black monster.

...

"Ah? Oh."

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the woman nodded.

...

"Nothing."

The woodcutter said in a deep voice, "You are all hungry."

"What does that black monster do?"

...

“I want it to come out.”

The young scholar explained again.

Don't say it as if they have a good relationship!

The young scholar repeated this sentence again.

The emotional fluctuations are a bit intense.

...

The woodcutter frowned.

The woman said, "Brother, you see so much food."

"You eat first."

"Maybe you may see you eating deliciously, that..."

The woman's voice paused, and then continued, "The black monster appeared."

...

"Really?"

The woman touched the woodcutter next to her with her arm.

She gave the woodcutter a look.

Say as she says.

...

The woodcutter's mouth twitched slightly.

"...Your sister-in-law is right."

After his mouth opened and closed several times, the woodcutter made a sound.

"Are you sitting like this, obviously waiting for others to fall into the trap?"

"Only idiots will appear?"

"You have to do your own thing."

"Pretending to be careless."

"The other party will appear."

Seeing that the young scholar was moved but still hesitant, the woodcutter continued, "Think about it yourself, was it like this before?"

“Every time it appears when you don’t notice it?”

The woodcutter clenched his fists unconsciously.

He actually made up these things.

He is not a young scholar.
To be continued...