“There’s something wrong with them. It must be something our previous mole did. Let’s go, while they’re busy with their own problems, let’s turn the tables.”

"My children, follow me into battle!"

The demons understood.

If we don't strike now, when will we?

Hordes of demons attacked the humans.

The group of humans, who were fighting tooth and nail over the kebabs, almost simultaneously stopped and looked in the direction of the demons.

"Oh, we didn't even scare them off yesterday. These demons really don't know how to be grateful."

"If once doesn't work, then twice; if twice doesn't work, then a million times."

"Tsk tsk, I'm already fuming. Let's go. When we're done fighting, we'll probably have enough skewers from Boss Lu to eat."

"Absolutely."

"Mr. Lu, please don't stop! We'll be right back."

The diners teased Lu Wu, who nodded with tears in her eyes.

With a bunch of ancestors here, does she dare to stop?

People left in a rush, and even the three greatest ancestors went to help the human race.

Suddenly, Lu Wu's stall became empty, with no customers, but Lu Wu wasn't sad at all.

I don't have time.

I'm baking, I'm keeping baking.

"You three, come out here."

He grabbed the three little ones and made them help him.

Seeing Lu Wu so busy that her mouth was dry, the three little ones didn't dare to resist and worked as tools without complaint.

With the help of the three little ones, Lu Wu's pressure was greatly reduced, but the task was still very heavy.

Lu Wu prepared a lot of skewers, which were supposed to be slowly grilled.

But I can't worry about that now.

Lu Wu would fill any gaps that appeared on the oven.

Standing by the charcoal fire, Lu Wu was covered in the smoky smell of barbecue. One breath made him dizzy and lightheaded, and he didn't even have time to look at the situation on the battlefield ahead.

Fortunately, someone returned not long afterward.

They are wounded.

"Sigh, I injured my arm and won't be able to move it for at least ten days to two weeks. Going there would only cause trouble, so I can only stay in the back and help out."

As the injured man said this, his eyes remained fixed on the stall.

“Boss Lu, I gave you spirit stones before.”

After making it clear that he wasn't there to freeload, the wounded man looked at the pile of skewers, picked one up, and started eating it.

Smack smack, it smells so good!

Even his left arm, which he said needed rest, started moving, healing itself without medicine, as he stuffed skewers into his mouth.

Hey, hurry up and eat!

Lu Wu once again marveled at the diners' abnormal behavior.

Snap!

The wounded man's mouth was stuffed full when a slap came from behind him, hitting his head on the ground.

"So you're the one who cheated on me, huh?"

"I took a sword for you, and you didn't even call me to come with you because of that life-saving grace. You heartless bastard."

Enraged, the second wounded soldier kicked the first wounded soldier again.

After he finished bandaging his wound, he wanted to ask his good friend how his injury was.

They searched the entire place but couldn't find their good brother.

He had a bad feeling at the time.

We're all brothers, we all know each other. When I rushed over, sure enough, this guy was secretly feasting here.

The brotherhood shattered in an instant.

While questioning him verbally, his actions mimicked those of his good brother.

Grilled skewers, smelling delicious, here I come!

Not satisfied with just having kebabs, Wounded Soldier Number Two pulled out a wine flask from his storage space and began to eat meat and drink wine heartily.

"That felt great!"

The drink spilled down his lips and wet his neck.

The abdomen of the second wounded soldier was tightly wrapped in gauze, and Lu Wu could see the blood that had not yet congealed.

Logically speaking, injured people should pay attention to their diet and avoid spicy and stimulating foods.

Lu Wu had both grilled skewers and drinks.

Considering the physical condition of cultivators in the Qingyuan Realm, Lu Wu decided to remain silent, as more wounded soldiers were arriving.

"You're supposed to be a good fighter, how come you came down so quickly?"

"How dare you say that? If I had come down a little later, would I have made it in time for these skewers?"

"As expected, you're all smart people. Come on, let's have a drink."

As Lu Wu listened to these people's rambling words, a smile never left his lips.

This is match-fixing.

Judging from what this group of people said, after the demons were severely weakened yesterday, they didn't take the human race's current situation seriously at all.

The human race was simply using demons for training; large numbers of humans deliberately got injured and retreated, also to give the demons something to look forward to.

Demon: Tears streamed down my face, unaware of the truth.

He was beaten.

Those who come here are not saints; they will take advantage of your weakness to kill you.

One comes, one is killed.

"I've heard that the flesh of some demons tastes quite good, why don't we try some?"

"Isn't it said that the flesh of those demons is sour? Let's forget about it. If we really want to eat it, let's catch some spirit beasts and roast them."

"That's true, but can Boss Lu really roast those spirit beasts?"

The group of people looked at Lu Wu's small arms and legs and fell silent.

Upon hearing the same words, Lu Wu once again used the "smile disappears" technique.

We can't finish baking them all now, she'll break down if we do any more.

Ancestors, please have mercy on me and let me go.

Wiping away her bitter tears, Lu Wu continued brushing on the barbecue seasoning.

After the humans returned, the three little ones continued to help out outside, but they didn't dare to be unruly and were very well-behaved.

Fortunately, the diners did not all gather this time, but rather arrived in batches.

After the first group of wounded soldiers had eaten and drunk their fill, they voluntarily gave up their spots so that the next group of "wounded soldiers" could take their place.

They were all covered in bruises, yet they ate more than anyone else.

The grilled skewers were almost gone. Lu Wu, with a blank face, transformed into a heartless grilling man, his hands leaving afterimages.

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