"It's really delicious. Xiaoluo, your cooking skills are not bad."
"Er..." Ling Luo was still immersed in the horrifying scene she just saw, her eyes were dull and she was speechless.
"One more." Prison turned his head, his red-black eyes full of eager anticipation, and the evil smile on his lips was very greedy, "I haven't eaten enough yet."
Ling Luo lost the ability to speak and stiffly helped a certain gluttonous dragon continue roasting the Donglin bird.
"It's delicious, woo——"
Along with the reappearance of a horrifying scene of swallowing a bird, a dozen bones were spit out after a while: "Xiao Luo, why am I getting hungrier as I eat more, here are three more."
"..."
"Wow, it's delicious. Let's have three more."
"..."
"This time, let's have ten more."
"..."
"Tsk, tsk, I can still eat twenty more."
Ling Luo finally couldn't stand it any longer. He immediately got angry, threw the barbecue utensils angrily, and roared: "You are a pig, you can eat it so much!"
"What is a pig?" Prison frowned deeply, his red-black eyes full of doubts, "I have never seen such a thing as a pig in the heaven."
"..." Ling Luo couldn't laugh or cry.
For the first time, she knew that there were no pigs in the fairy world in heaven.
It seems that the seniors of the Pigs are really not enterprising. They have never cultivated themselves into immortals. They only care about eating when they are full, sleeping when they are full, and eating when they are full.
"I only know that in the immortal world, the most delicious food is Taotie." Yu said thoughtfully, "I once competed with Taotie, and I was indeed slightly inferior."
Is it really just slightly inferior? Ling Luo sighed again.
"That Taotie thing is really powerful. In the end, he ate one more Fire Cloud Crane than I did."
"..." She knew it.
Ling Luo had no choice but to continue roasting the bird for the ancient Extreme Fire Dragon, which had not eaten anything in a thousand years and was extremely hungry.
"Actually, it's not that I can eat it. It's really because my dragon body is too big." A certain dragon tried to quibble, his eyes blurred, "If I don't eat more, my dragon body will be starved and thin."
, how many girls should be sad and shed tears."
Can't hear, can't hear. Ling Luo buried her head in the barbecue.
"Xiao Luo, make it more spicy. I like strong flavors."
Yes, she has known for a long time that this is simply a metamorphosis dragon with heavy taste.
"Haha, what smells so good?"
Yanbao came back from the library tower and just stepped into Yanguang Valley when he smelled the intoxicating aroma of meat from a distance.
"Master." Ling Luo stood up after hearing the words, turned around and looked at Yan Bao with a smile, "You are back. Are you hungry? My disciple roasted the bird meat. Come and try it."
With that said, Ling Luo picked the most roasted and cooked bird from the twenty Donglin birds roasted side by side and handed it over.
"Luo'er, you are really thoughtful." With a kind smile on his face, Yan Bao stretched out his hand and was about to take it.
However--
Just when Yanbao was still half an inch away from the roasted Donglin bird, the roasted bird, which was as big as a basin, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Jail snorted coldly, swallowed the roasted bird meat he grabbed, chewed it with relish, and then spat out a dozen bird bones.
Ling Luo's lips were half open.
Yanbao was extremely shocked, and his thick and long red beard was trembling continuously.