"Little guy, what are you grilling?" The fat man became interested in the black stuff on the campfire. He asked with a smile and walked forward.
As a senior foodie, as long as he sees something roasted on the fire, he will subconsciously think of food. However, this ball of charcoal does not look like it is edible.
The little beggar's ears suddenly stood up, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
Fat Ran didn't realize it, looked at the black coal curiously, and continued walking forward.
The little beggar suddenly let out a childish scream and rushed forward with his little fists clenched.
Only then did Fatty realize that something was wrong with the situation, and subconsciously stretched out his palms to block the situation. After this period of experience, Fatty Bai and others reacted much faster to enemies than before.
"Don't hurt him." Gu Fenghua shouted.
Putting aside her strange feeling, this little beggar is only a six or seven-year-old child after all. With Fatty Bai's current cultivation level, he can easily be killed even if he doesn't draw his sword.
The slightest bit of holy energy in his palm was enough to seriously injure him.
Fatty Bai was also shocked and realized that he was too sensitive. He quickly put his palms behind his back and removed the holy energy from his body.
"Bang!" The little beggar hit his stomach hard.
Although there was no trace of holy spirit, the little beggar was still bounced back by his fat belly and fell down next to the fire. Of course, fortunately, his belly was full of fat, and the little beggar did not
Injuried.
"Little guy, we don't mean any harm." Fatty Bai said comfortingly, trying his best to put on a kind smile on his face.
Unfortunately, the little beggar obviously refused to believe what he said, so she grabbed a burning stick and got up.
"Hoo, ho!" The little beggar waved the torch, arched her body slightly, bared her teeth, raised her ears, and her eyes flashed red, showing extreme vigilance and anger. She also let out a low roar, like a wounded animal.
of beast.
"No, take my food." The little beggar shouted in a very low voice. It turned out that the black coal in the fat man's eyes was really food.
Even though he was still covered in tattered linen, everyone could feel that all the muscles on his small body were tense.
No one would doubt that as long as the fat white man came even half a step closer, he would pounce on him without hesitation. At this time, he was no different from a beast guarding his food.
"Fat man, don't come any closer, step back." Gu Fenghua felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
He actually dared to fight several adults for food, which shows how difficult it is for him to survive in this world. This is just a six or seven-year-old child.
"Don't be nervous. I won't take your food. I'm going back. You see I've already moved back." The fat man was also touched by this, with a glimmer of water in his eyes. He retreated to the door and then stopped.
The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief, but did not completely relax his vigilance. He still held the torch, bowed his body slightly, and stared at Gu Fenghua and the others, especially the fat man, without blinking.
"Let's get some food, and I'll barbecue." Gu Fenghua said.
This time, neither Luo Enen nor Fatty Bai jumped up in joy. The scene in front of them made them feel a little inexplicable.
The fire was raised, and the fat man put a pheasant that had been skinned and cleaned long ago on the fire. Gu Fenghua smeared it with oil, turned the sticks, and began to roast it.