"Little guy, what are you roasting?" Fatty Bai was interested in the black lump on the campfire, and asked with a smile while walking forward.
As a senior foodie, as long as he sees something roasting on the fire, he will subconsciously associate it with food, but this lump of charcoal doesn't look like it's edible.
The little beggar's ears pricked up all of a sudden, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
Fat Ran didn't realize it, looked at the ball of black charcoal curiously, and continued to walk forward.
The little beggar suddenly let out a childish scream, and rushed forward with her fists clenched.
It was only then that the fat man realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously stretched out his palm to block in front of him. After this period of experience, Fatty Bai and others reacted much faster to the enemy than before.
"Don't hurt him." Gu Fenghua shouted.
Aside from her strange feeling, this little beggar is only a six or seven-year-old child after all. With Fatty Bai's cultivation as a Dharma Saint at this time, even if he doesn't draw his sword, he can easily be put to death. A little bit of holy energy in his palm was enough to cause him serious injuries.
Fatty Bai also realized that he was too sensitive. Quickly put the palm of your hand behind your back, and at the same time remove the holy aura from your body.
"Bang!" The little beggar hit his stomach heavily.
Even though he didn't have a trace of holy spirit, the little beggar was bounced back again and again by his fat belly, and fell down beside the fire. Of course, thanks to his belly full of fat, the little beggar didn't Injuried.
"Little guy, we have no malicious intentions." Fatty Bai said comfortingly, squeezing a kind smile on his face as much as possible.
It's a pity that the little beggar obviously didn't want to believe his words, grabbed a burning stick, turned over and got up.
"Hoo, hoo!" The little beggar waved the torch, his body arched slightly, his teeth bared, his ears pricked up, his eyes flashed red, showing extreme vigilance and anger, and he let out a deep roar, like a wounded animal. the beast.
"No, grab my food." The little beggar roared in a very low voice. It turned out that the black charcoal in Fatty's eyes was really food.
Although there was still a tattered linen cloth on his body, everyone could feel that all the muscles on that small body were tense.
No one doubts that as long as Fatty Bai gets half a step closer, he will pounce on him without hesitation. At this time, he was no different from the beast protecting the food.
"Fatty, don't get any closer, back away." Gu Fenghua's heart felt inexplicably sour.
For food, he dared to risk his life with several adults, which shows how difficult it is for him to survive in this world. This is just a child of six or seven years old.
"Don't be nervous, I won't grab your food, I'll back it up, you see I've already backed it up." The fat man was also touched by it, his eyes flickered with water, and he backed up to the door before stopping.
The little beggar was slightly relieved, but he didn't let down his vigilance completely. He still held the torch, bowed his body slightly, and stared at Gu Fenghua and others, especially the fat man, without blinking.
"Let's get something to eat too, I'll barbecue." Gu Fenghua said.
This time, neither Lornen nor the fat man cheered. The scene in front of them made their hearts a little inexplicably blocked.
The fire was raised, and the fat man put on a pheasant that had been peeled and cleaned a long time ago and put it on the fire. Gu Fenghua oiled it, turned the wooden stick, and started roasting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com