Don’t care what the other person thinks, just eat quickly.
But after taking a few mouthfuls, Cheng Qianxun realized something was wrong.
After feeling nauseous and having stomach cramps, he covered his mouth with his hand and ran to the place where he had vomited before and vomited again.
It was as if the food had turned into a foreign body, making my stomach quite uncomfortable.
She simply put her hand to her throat and vomited out all the contents in her stomach.
I vomited so hard that I finally vomited it all up.
She gasped and straightened up.
A wet cloth was handed over to her.
It was Omrod.
"Thank you."
She took the cloth and wiped her mouth.
After vomiting like this, her body felt a little weak temporarily.
"What's wrong?"
Omrod asked with concern.
Don't you need to eat?
The growling sound in her stomach showed that she was very hungry.
The table was filled with roots, stems and leaves of various plants.
Obviously, the stomach could not tolerate vegetarian food. . .
She looked at the beautiful and slender elves in front of her, and couldn't hide a wry smile on her lips. . .
No way, right?
. .
Omrod was very confused: "You never had anything to eat here last time.
I'm still surprised this time."
She thought for a while and came up with an idea: "I'm not feeling well.
Let's go out for a walk and come back later.
You don't have to wait for me."
"It's quite dangerous to go outside.
How about I accompany you."
As soon as Omrod finished speaking, she jumped up, jumped out of the terrace, and flew outside.
It doesn't take her to say that, if Thurnhill is free, he will also joke, such as "Who is more dangerous when meeting her" and so on.
It could be felt that the elves below were looking up at her as she flew out of the dense forest castle and flew all the way into the dense forest not far away.
She at this time.
The power is powerful, and it can be said to be the strongest creature on this land.
Flying like an eagle over the dense forest, she looked down at the ground.
It flew until it reached a clearing, and after seeing something, it flew down.
As soon as his feet stood on the ground, he summoned his magic power and punched a small hole in the ground.
With a "boom", the hole was blown open; with a "squeak", several prairie rat-like rodents were blown out of other holes.
She has a sharp eye and quick hands, and her index finger pops out under the influence of her thumb.
At the same time, a small amount of mana was ejected, and the two mice were shot and fell to the ground.
No more movement.
He walked over, ripped off the mouse's head, skinned it and took out its internal organs.
Then use mana to gather nearby branches as quickly as possible.
A ball of light hit the piled branches.
The fire started immediately.
Pick up a branch of suitable length, stick the processed rat meat on it, and roast it on the fire. . .
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The smell of meat began to come out along with the sizzling sound, and her saliva also came out.
It was almost done, so she didn't care about burning it and blew on it while biting it.
The roasted rat meat was pretty good.
After eating two, it seemed that it was not enough.
So she shot two more in the same way and continued roasting.
"Dede, get..."
It was the sound of horse hooves.
The people who came are most likely the elves, and this place is not far from the dense forest castle.
But she didn't want to avoid it, because based on other people's brains, she should have guessed that it was her.
The elves had not lived in vain for so many years.
As expected, it was Thernhil and Ormrod who came, as well as a few elves following them.
They were all dressed in daily attire, and they came here on horseback without changing their clothes.
The horses came closer, and when they saw her sitting by the campfire, chewing meat, they were all stunned, and then gasped.
"I told you not to come."
She continued to nibble as if nothing had happened: "I know you won't eat, so I won't invite you."
After a moment of silence, Omrod's voice trembled a little: "Cheng, you are eating meat."
"Well, yes."
She finished the last bite, threw the bones into the fire, and wiped her glossy mouth with the back of her hand.
In fact, she should thank the gods for not letting her be picky this time, so she could only eat elves to satisfy her hunger.
"This isn't a god, it's a demon!"
an elf shouted.
She stood up, and the frightened elf pulled at the reins and turned the horse's head.
But seeing Thurnhill staring at him, he lowered his head in shame.
That's right, if you want to escape, can you escape?
There are so many orcs, they can all be destroyed in one go.
Not to mention riding a horse, even if you are driving a plane and the plane has taken off, you may not be able to escape unscathed.
"Hey, am I so scary?"
She raised the corner of her mouth and faced Thernhill with a bit of helplessness: "Being vegetarian or eating meat is not something I can control.
The Gods just gave me a small warning.
If I...
I just have to eat in order to survive."
Thurnhill thought for a moment and then asked: "What is the warning?"
She looked at Thernhill calmly, smiled and said word by word: "The elves will never fall in love with a meat-eating foreign race, and I should also understand that even here, I am still one of theirs."
I can control what I eat, let alone other things.
Even here, if she wants to live, she will live; if she wants to die, she must die.
This is the God Clan Thurnhill looked at her deeply, and his eyes became deeper.
After a while, he said in his usual gentle tone: "Do you need me to take you back to your room?"
In other words, he still accepted her and let her live in the dense forest castle.
This is also the smart thing about Thurnhill.
The result of not letting her live is to make her very unhappy.
The above order is that you must live in it.
If stalking fails, you can only go to extremes. . .
Since you can't be a guest, then use your own abilities to become the host.
She smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, no need, I'll go back by myself."
After saying that, she stood up and flew back no matter how she came.
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Flying directly into the room from the window, when she tapped her toes lightly on the ground, Kemarie, who was sitting on a chair embroidering, looked on dumbfounded.
"I'm a little tired and want to rest.
Thank you for your hard work.
You can go and have a rest."
She walked straight to the bed and lay down on the neatly made bed.
"Yes" Kaimariye stood up, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked to the bed and asked to cover her with a blanket.
"No, I'll do it myself.
You go ahead."
She sat up lazily and covered herself with the blanket.
Kemariye withdrew respectfully and closed the door.
Lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep, so I stared at the ceiling with my eyes open.
After a long time, he let out a long breath.
What is this?
Not only will you be hungry this time, but you will also have to eat meat.
She couldn't count on the peaceful elves who didn't kill easily to help her hunt.
It was okay to kill the enemy, but even the enemy would not feed her their flesh.
She has no choice but to hunt by herself.
Fortunately, her magic power is still there, otherwise she would be no different from an ordinary human being.
The shrewd and practical Thernhill's attitude towards her will definitely change.
After getting tired of thinking, I closed my eyes and fell asleep
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