Zhuge Weiran walked quickly over. When he passed by Chen Yan, he couldn't help but look at her nervously. When he found that she didn't seem to notice anything unusual, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.

Although Chen Yan appeared calm on the surface, she vaguely sensed that Zhuge Youlin must be hiding some secret, otherwise why would Zhuge Weiran be so nervous?

In addition, in the past few days, the senior in the tunnel sometimes looked at Zhuge Youlin with intriguing eyes. Although it was not obvious, Chen Yan could perceive it keenly.

The weapon Zhuge Youlin just used was a thin thread...

This tiger beast that was cut into pieces should have reached the first level of the Saint Stage.

Zhuge Youlin must be very powerful to be able to kill this tiger beast so easily.

Zhuge Youlin suddenly said, "Chen Yan, do you want to grill some meat?"

Chen Yan came back to his senses and looked up at the red-haired boy not far away. He had a smile on his face, but it concealed a subtle sharpness.

"Okay." Chen Yan replied.

For so many days, she had only eaten some dry food in the storage space and hadn't had a proper meal for a long time.

When she and Uncle Zhuang were training in Lingyan Forest, they often hunted and then grilled the meat.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Weiran raised his hand and pointed in a direction. "I just found a stream over there and washed my face there. If you want to barbecue, you can go there."

"Let's go there." Zhuge Youlin picked out a few pieces of meat with relatively delicate and plump texture from the tiger beast that had been cut into pieces.

The three of them traveled together.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the stream, but to their surprise, there was already a team there.

They didn't want to get close to the team, so they chose a place that was relatively far away from them and started to make a fire.

Chen Yan went to pick up some dry firewood.

Zhuge Weiran was processing the meat, washing it in stream water and then skewering it, while Zhuge Youlin was setting up the barbecue rack, looking very skilled.

The three of them cooperated well.

Soon, the fire was lit.

The meat was roasted with a sizzling sound, giving off a meaty aroma.

Zhuge Youlin took out some seasoning spices and sprinkled them on the barbecue, making it taste even more fragrant.

Chen Yan looked at Zhuge Youlin in surprise. She didn't expect him to be so particular. It seemed that he was very experienced.

Zhuge Youlin noticed Chen Yan's gaze and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Yan asked, "Where did you buy these spices?"

"Isn't it fragrant? I made it myself." Zhuge Youlin grinned.

Zhuge Weiran said from the side: "Yulin can't stand fishy food, so he made his own spices to cover up the fishy smell."

Chen Yan nodded suddenly.

As time goes by, the aroma of meat becomes more and more intense.

Just as Zhuge Youlin handed a skewer of barbecue to Chen Yan, a tall and thin middle-aged man came over with a few guards from a distance, and it seemed that their target was the three of them.

Chen Yan took the kebab and took a bite.

Zhuge Weiran took the kebab skewers handed to him by Zhuge Youlin, but his attention at this time was more focused on the middle-aged man.

Zhuge Youlin devoured the hot barbecued meat with big mouthfuls. The spices that had originally coated the meat had been continuously smoked, allowing the aroma of the meat and the flavor of the spices to blend together. The surface of the meat was roasted to a slightly crispy state, and it made a slight crunching sound when bitten, which was particularly delicious. He quickly finished a skewer, then turned to look at Chen Yan with a smile and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Chen Yan's brows relaxed.

Zhuge Youlin raised his eyebrows and said, "I can cook too. If there's a chance, I'll show you my cooking skills."

Chen Yan smiled. She really couldn't tell that Zhuge Youlin could cook. He looked like a noble young master.

"Um."

Zhuge Weiran saw the tall, thin, middle-aged man coming towards him and stood up. Just as he was about to nod politely, he heard the middle-aged man say in a gloomy tone, "This is our territory, get out! The smell of fireworks is killing me!"

Zhuge Weiran's expression was slightly serious. He frowned slightly and said, "You have no right to tell us to get out."

The middle-aged man's eyes were sinister: "Boy, do you want to die?"

After saying this, he immediately released his own pressure.

His pressure was like a strong wind, making it difficult for people to keep steady.

When Zhuge Weiran was almost forced to retreat a few steps, Zhuge Youlin next to him raised his hand and hugged Zhuge Weiran's thigh.

Zhuge Weiran finally stood firm.

This scene made the middle-aged man's face turn a little dark.

The middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice: "Put out their fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him quickly approached the three of them. The cultivation base of those guards was above the eighth level of the Yellow Realm, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Just as one of the guards was about to kick the fire towards the three of them, he suddenly screamed in pain.

“Ahhhh!”

He raised his foot and it was pierced directly by a skewer, and the person who did it was Zhuge Youlin.

Zhuge Youlin slowly raised his eyes and said, "Be a little polite, okay?"

"You come here shouting about war and killing, and you still say this is your territory? If this gets out, everyone will laugh at you."

Chen Yan ate the barbecue slowly. After hearing what Zhuge Youlin said, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Zhuge Weiran frowned. He was more worried that Zhuge Youlin's frivolity would bring about greater disaster. When he was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, he saw the middle-aged man's face darken.

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