Chapter 3 Feeding Food
He raised an eyebrow when he saw her face full of fear, then glanced at the other fish that was motionless beside the stone surface, and he was still in the mood to ask.
"Are you full?"
Si Tang was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe, fearing that he would turn into a monster and swallow her if they disagreed.
"You, you eat people? You... who are you?" Si Tang said in a trembling voice.
I want to die with a clear mind, but since he wanted to eat her, why did he give her food!
His eyes wandered over her with interest, as if he was looking at a walking delicious cookie, and he seemed to enjoy appreciating her fear, and asked casually.
“Does food have so many problems?”
Si Tang glanced around and tried to guess the other person's identity.
Isn't this world materialistic?! Could it be that everything that's happening is just a dream?
He changed his sitting position, but his eyes did not move away as if he was teasing a pet. He tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, and he actually had some intention of communicating.
"It's all right to tell you," he said. "I am the god of the sea."
Si Tang was surprised, "Sea God? Poseidon?"
The smile on his lips faded a little, "No."
After a while, he added, "Poseidon is the name given to me by the world. Actually, that's not my name."
So, the prototype is still him. But isn't the sea god mentioned in the book a Western god?
Si Tang's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and the look in his eyes when he looked at him was still wary, fearful, and even doubtful.
As if seeing her fear and confusion, he explained in a good mood, "Don't worry, I won't eat you now. After all, you are too thin..." Having said that, he frowned and looked her up and down.
So, you want to fatten me up and eat me?
Si Tang was speechless.
Aren’t gods said to be kind and just? Why do they eat people?
She asked cautiously, "So you are actually a mermaid? And what does that monster look like?"
He seemed to think she was noisy again, and said coldly, "You are just food, you don't need to talk."
“…” What a god with a bad temper.
Afraid of really angering this sea god with a strange and unpredictable temper, Si Tang wisely kept his mouth shut.
He thought about it for a long while, but still spoke as if possessed by some unknown force, "My name is Fan Yi."
After all, when we need to communicate in the future, we can't just listen to her calling us "monster" or "hey hey".
"Fan Yi?" Si Tang muttered in a low voice, searching in his mind, but he did not have any impression of a god named Fan Yi.
Fan Yi lazily propped up his face and said, "Come to think of it, this is probably the first time I've told a human my name. But it doesn't matter. After a while, you'll be my dinner."
As he spoke, his gaze went from distracted to visibly burning, and that look he had when staring at delicious cookies appeared again.
Si Tang: “…”
She refused to give up and tried to argue, "If you are a god, why do you eat people?"
"Who says God can't eat people?" he answered indifferently.
In theory, he could eat anything or nothing, but he hated the feeling of hunger after consuming his divine power.
Eating can quickly replenish energy, but for him it may be more like a fun game.
Different "foods" seemed to have a variety of flavors. Humans, in particular, were the most intriguing treat in his explorations. The souls of dying humans surprisingly emitted a variety of flavors. However, he rarely encountered any that were particularly delicious.
But... I think I've encountered it now.
The look in Fan Yi's eyes as he stared at her became increasingly hot and strange.
Si Tang shrank back in horror, but he didn't forget to say, "I haven't done anything evil."
"Humph, how naive." Fan Yi said disdainfully, "Human, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Si Tang said weakly, "I'm trying to reason with you."
Fan Yi sneered, "Reason? What the hell is that?"
Can I eat it?
Si Tang: “…”
Si Tang discovered that he had no concept of good and evil. He was a god, but he had no heart.
After all, no serious god would eat people.
Si Tang shut up, but she also knew that it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to get this god to have mercy on her and help her leave here...
She silently tidied up the pile of dry grass, spread it out as a pillow, took off her life jacket, and then lay down on the pile of dry grass.
During this time, Fan Yi kept staring at her. For some reason, she suddenly became quiet, and he felt quite uncomfortable.
In his three hundred years of memory, no one who chatted with him lived for more than three seconds.
Those humans are so ugly and an eyesore.
He snorted and left almost silently. The heavy stone door was easily blocked by him, and the cave suddenly became darker, and the candlelight was even brighter.
When Si Tang heard no more movement around him, he immediately got up and went to the stone door to check. Except for a few cracks, it was really sealed tightly.
She stared at the cracks for a while, then slowly returned to the "bed" and closed her eyes.
The cold air in the cave kept drilling into her delicate skin. Si Tang was still wearing the champagne-colored dress she had worn on the cruise ship. It was soaked by the heavy rain and she was terribly cold.
Fortunately, the fire on the side had not yet gone out. Si Tang found a few more branches to add to the fire, then curled up and closed his eyes.
early morning.
The sun fell on the clear and calm sea. The next second, the coast was divided into two sides, forming a road. A man with silver hair and blue eyes, wearing an ink robe, walked gracefully out of the sea, holding a trident with two sea bass on the trident.
He raised his hand, and an invisible force pulled open the stone door of the cave.
What caught my eye was a curled-up petite body. Si Tang was lying on the haystack with her knees hugged. The bonfire beside her had gone out. Her little face was sickly pale, and her whole body was hot and cold.
Si Tang still couldn't escape the fate of having a fever.
The eldest daughter, who had always lived a life of luxury, had never experienced such an environment.
Seeing this, Fan Yi frowned and sighed, "So spoiled."
Si Tang was in a daze, and she seemed to smell a cold fragrance, a very strange smell, she couldn't describe it at the moment. He was approaching. She vaguely heard his mumblings one after another in her ears.
"If you were dying, I would devour you right now."
"Tsk, you can't die. I don't want to eat a corpse."
Si Tang: “…”
She struggled to open her heavy eyes and saw that his gaze was conflicted, as if he was considering whether to swallow her right now.
Fan Yi was indeed thinking about his next step at this moment.
Should I devour her body and soul together? Or should I wait until she's dead and then extract her soul and taste it first? But after eating the soul alone, would the dead body still be tasty?
If Si Tang knew what the fish was thinking at this moment, he would probably faint immediately.
Si Tang breathed weakly, "I, I'm thin now, I don't eat well."
Fan Yi curled his lips and said, "You are going to die of illness."
Si Tang, "I just have a fever, can you get me some medicine?"
In her eyes, gods are omnipotent, so fever medicine should not be difficult to find. What's more, should he cast a healing spell on her like in TV dramas?
Fan Yi seemed to see what she was thinking and tutted, "Do you think I'm omnipotent?"
The representative of Poseidon was trying to quantify his body, so how could such a useless and useless thing as healing appear on him?
Si Tang was speechless. Her throat was so dry that she couldn't utter a word for a long time.
"water......"
Fan Yi was not so ignorant as to feed her sea water. He cast a spell to get a bucket of sea water, and then directly separated the water and salt.
"Drink." He awkwardly handed the bamboo tube filled with water to her lips.
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