Demon King's Pampered Wife

Feng Yuan smiled sinisterly, "Tell me, and I'll help you achieve it."

Zi Ling chuckled. She didn't know if she could achieve this after exhausting her entire life, "It's better for you to think of a way to roast that skewer of meat in your hands."

Feng Yuan quickly looked down and found that the barbecue in his hand was too close to the fire. It had become somewhat charred. He quickly adjusted his position and moved the skewer of meat away from the fire.

But after half a day, the barbecue didn't change at all. He suddenly realized that this thing was also a piece of technical work, and it was actually no easier than cultivation.

It took him a long time to bring the black object to Zi Ling. At this moment, the purple silk had already circulated the spiritual energy within her body a few times. Smelling a pungent smell of paste, she slowly opened her eyes. What entered her eyes was a mass of black substance that was completely unable to arouse anyone's appetite.

Feng Yuan looked at her eagerly. "It's done roasting. Try it."

Zi Ling didn't extend her hand to receive it, but stared at his dirty face with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You should keep this for yourself."

Just as Zi Ling finished speaking, Feng Yuan's stomach let out a very cooperative "Gu" sound.

Feng Yuan didn't feel embarrassed. He was really hungry, "You won't eat?"

"No!" As Zi Ling spoke, she gently jumped down from the tree.

Seeing that she didn't even bother to look at the roast meat in his hands, Feng Yuan carried the piece of meat and began to gnaw on it. Who knew that just after taking a bite, he would immediately 'pui' a few times. "It's so horrible."

The Purple Ribbon hadn't even completely opened its mouth yet, and could only last for a couple of days at most before feeling hungry. Fortunately, she had mastered a set of craftsmanship when she was wandering alone in her past life. Therefore, she had not treated herself unfairly and would occasionally cook something to remind herself of the little details of the past.

She neatly cleaned up a piece of meat and used a knife to lightly cut a few criss-crossing cuts on each side. Then, she took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom. Lifting the lid, she spread the liquid evenly on the meat. After the liquid slowly seeped through the crisscrossing cracks, she skewered the meat with a stick and slowly rotated it over the fire.

Not long after, an indescribable fragrance filled the air and entered Feng Yuan's nose, which was the same as chewing wax. Peach Blossom Eyes glared at him. "What's so fragrant?"

After smelling the aroma, he no longer had the slightest interest in the dead meat in his hands. He threw the roasted meat to the side, leaned close to the purple silk, and suddenly sniffed a few times, "How did you do it? "Why is it so fragrant?" Not only was the meat fragrant, but the meat was crispy and golden from the roasting. The sizzling oil danced in the flames and he could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, as if he had never longed for the delicacies in front of him so much in his entire life.

Zi Ling glanced at him, "The string I gave you just now was the same." He almost roasted the meat in advance. He didn't expect this person to turn the meat into charcoal.

This Feng Yuan was clearly born to be extraordinary. He didn't even know the necessary skills to practice by himself, such as roasting meat. The seasoning that she had developed was not an ordinary seasoning. There were not only spiritual herbs, but also honey and other flavors. It would be cooked by her personally and would taste no worse than any other delicacies.

After swallowing countless mouthfuls of saliva, Zi Ling finally cooked the meat. She was not stingy at all and directly cut half of it into half for Feng Yuan.

After she finished eating, she stared at Zi Ling in disbelief, "How did you, a little girl who hasn't even reached twenty years of age, manage to become a profound practitioner, and also a divine medicine master, to cook food that you have never even seen before?"

Feng Yuan felt that the woman before him was becoming increasingly mysterious and interesting. Perhaps if he brought her back with him to have nothing better to do, she could cook for him and he would be very happy for the rest of his life.

"Of course you don't understand." Zi Ling said softly. She originally meant that Feng Yuan would not understand what she had experienced in her previous two lives.

However, Feng Yuan very quickly understood that the other party was looking down on him. In the eyes of mortals, everything that defied common sense was nothing more than an ordinary matter in the eyes of geniuses.

He choked, and did not care, and asked: "What else do you know? In other words, what do you know the most? "

Zi Ling slowly tore the barbecue into her mouth, "I know how to kill people the most."

"You win!" Feng Yuan stood up from the ground. He no longer dared to look at Zi Ling because he really wanted to snatch the roast meat from her hands for himself. However, he knew that once he took action, it was very likely that the other party would tear him apart.

Feng Yuan had not even eaten a few mouthfuls of the meat that he had roasted. Although half of the purple silk had been divided between him and her, he still felt that it wasn't enough.

Thus, he stretched his body and slowly lifted off the huge leaves, walking forward. He wanted to test his luck and perhaps catch a magical beast before returning. As soon as that girl's mood improved, she would personally roast the meat and that would be wonderful.

As soon as he thought of it, he started to listen attentively to the sounds around him.

In the dark forest, the magical beasts had almost rested, and only the bugbirds were still chirping without the slightest tiredness.

Splash splash splash...

A strange sound came from his right, and he rolled his eyes in that direction.

Before long, the sound became louder and closer, as if there was more than one object making sounds. Could it be that a group of magical beasts had come?

Feng Yuan rubbed his hands together. There shouldn't be any high level magic beasts around, so he roasted a few low level magic beasts.

Walla …

The leaves moved quickly, creating a series of sounds.

When Feng Yuan was ready to block the magical beast, an elf's head suddenly popped out from the dense foliage ahead.

This was a White-Faced Fairy. If one were to compare her appearance to a human's, she would be an extremely handsome figure. The instant Feng Yuan saw the other party, he was also stunned. He also didn't expect to see an Elf with a face comparable to his own in the forest.

The elf blinked his green eyes and was stunned for a moment. Then, he immediately pounced in Feng Yuan's direction, "Help, help me!"

"Save what?" Feng Yuan impatiently waved his hand, and saw that elf quickly approaching.

Before long, the leaves on the trees were lifted off one by one, and White-faced Elves rushed out one after another. They held bows and spears in their hands as they glared at Feng Yuan and the Elf.

"Human, you must save me. These evil spirits want to kill me." If Zi Ling was here, she would recognize this elf as the person she had saved before.

Feng Yuan lazily raised his eyelids, "What does it have to do with me that they want to kill you? Hurry up …" "Kill them and quickly leave." After speaking, he turned around, preparing to continue capturing the magical beast.

"Hey, human, how can you just stand by and watch us die?" Ace saw that the elves were about to surround them, so he approached them while complaining to Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan couldn't stand him sticking so close to him. He reached out his hand to push him away, "Are you a man or a woman? It's fine if you're a woman, but a man should stay away from me."

Athy suddenly blinked: "I am a female elf. I will repay you if you save me."

Feng Yuan looked at him carefully. Elves were hard to distinguish by their gender, and just by looking at their looks, they were indeed the best of the best.

"Human, don't be bewitched by him, he is a male elf. I advise you to leave quickly, or we'll kill you too. " Behind him, an Elf holding a longbow said to Feng Yuan in an extremely impolite manner.

Accius had been waiting for these elves to enrage the person in front of him because he had thought that Feng Yuan would be like Zi Ling and wouldn't allow others to be impudent in front of him. However, he had misjudged Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "Alright, I won't do anything. You guys go ahead and kill him. If you kill him, quickly scram far away and don't get in my way."

Arth also realized that Feng Yuan really didn't care about his own life or death. He suddenly threw something behind him. Dazzling light landed on the elves and lit up the entire forest.

Arth took the opportunity to slip into the dense foliage. Before he left, he said to Feng Yuan, "Human, when I need your help, your happiness will be forever gone."

The elves send blessings to those they like, but they also curse when they get angry.

However, in Feng Yuan's opinion, this kind of curse was not even worth mentioning. "Hurry, hurry, let's go. This grandpa doesn't care about happiness."

Ace ran with all his might, but the pursuers were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, there was a flash of fire in front of him. A surge of hope rose in his heart. If someone reached out to save him, he would be grateful to that person for the rest of his life.

He thought to himself as a somewhat familiar figure appeared in front of the fire.

His footsteps gradually slowed down, his green eyes widened in disbelief, and he rushed forward in ecstasy. "Human, save me!"

Zi Ling turned her head and saw Accius. She unconsciously wrinkled her brows. 'Why did I meet him again?'

Then a few armed elves emerged from the dense undergrowth and stared maliciously at Violet and Ace.

Ace gently moved his feet and moved behind the purple silk, urging in his heart, Quickly scold like before!

Ace knew that the purple silk would not allow anyone to violate her dignity, so he hoped that the elves would enrage the purple silk. However, the more they wished, the less they would do. This time, the Elves stopped scolding. Instead, he held his weapon in a stalemate.

Zi Ling turned her head to look at Asi. Under the flickering light, her expression was a little unclear. "You really know how to cause trouble. I've met you twice, and you've been hunted down both times."

She was not in such a miserable state even when being hunted down by the entire Ye family. She could not help but be curious as to who this elf had offended. From the looks of it, these elven pursuers were not weak either.

"Yeah, you have to save me. I'll repay you in the future."

"Human, hand this elf over to us." The elf holding the longbow was the first to speak.

Zilch's gaze swept the area. There were six Elves chasing her, and it was impossible to tell them apart. All of their gazes locked onto Ace, as if they had complete confidence in him.

Accius hid behind Zi Ling and said softly, "I was fatherless and had offended a powerful being. He wanted to kill me. Human, you must save me. I cannot die like this. I still have a lot of things to do."

I can't die like this, there are so many things I have to do...