I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 208 Roasted delicious
"What? You're not human!? Could it be that you're a ghost?" Wu Feng stared at the white-haired old man with his eyes wide open and said with an expression of disbelief.

"Hey... this old man is not a human but not a ghost either. Let's talk about what it is after you enter the old man's stomach." The white-haired old man said, turned around and walked back to the cauldron, picked it up and picked it up. He picked up a skull, played with it twice in his hand, then put the skull into the pot, scooped up some soup, and walked towards Wu Feng slowly.

Wu Feng watched the white-haired old man walk towards him, and was terrified at the moment. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly said: "Old monster! What are you going to do!"

The white-haired old man didn't answer, he went straight to Wu Feng's side, put his hand into the skull, stirred for a while, and a stench filled the air immediately, choking Wu Feng almost to death.Before Wu Feng could react, the white-haired old man smeared his hand covered with stench soup on Wu Feng's body. Wu Feng only felt that the smeared skin was chilly, and there was a gloomy air. It penetrated into the marrow of my bones, and I couldn't help shivering all over my body. I struggled and said: "Old monster! You kill me! If I am not tied up by you now, I will definitely knock out all your teeth!"

"Don't move, don't move, don't move..." The white-haired old man seemed unaware of Wu Feng's threat, and continued to smear those disgusting soups on him, and then said: "Now the old man I don't plan to cook you. You are so tender. It would be a waste to cook it. It's better to bake it on the fire. First, spread a little spice on your body and wait a while for it to be cooked. It's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, it must be very fragrant! Hehe..."

Hearing what the old man said, Wu Feng was extremely desperate. The taste of being roasted by fire is not as good as cooking in a pot, but what can be done? I can only resign myself to fate, if I knew it would end like this, I should have jumped to the bottom of the cliff and died happily.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng felt relieved, since he was going to die anyway, it would be difficult to survive.

Suddenly, Wu Feng thought of another thing. Not long ago, he was groggy, as if he heard some voices, and one of them was a very old voice. Yue Zhong seemed to have heard the call of that yellow-haired monkey. Although the yellow-haired monkey was an animal, it had some fate with him. It had saved his life in the past, but now he didn’t know where it went. Being eaten by this white-haired monster, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of this, but he still refused to give up and said to the white-haired old man: "Old man, I want to ask you something..."

"What's the matter?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Wu Feng, unexpectedly.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and murmured: "When I entered this cave, there was a yellow-haired monkey by my side. It once saved my life. What I want to say is, you can do whatever you want with me. Don't kill it, it's just a little monkey, and it doesn't have much meat on it, why don't you let it go..."

(End of this chapter)