I, the Creator!

"It smells so good, sir. Can I eat it?" Joyce stared at the green-eyed vine lizard meat that was constantly wafting on the grill, the saliva in his mouth was constantly secreting, and he couldn't stand it, so he asked Su Bai road.

Although Adams and Elsa were also attracted by the scent, they still couldn't make such a blatant questioning behavior as Joyce.Hearing what he said, the eyes of both of them shook, and they looked at Joyce with some concern.

Sure enough, Su Bai's response did not make the two of them worry in vain.

"...Just know how to eat! See why the two of them don't shout?" An angry voice came from Su Bai's mouth, scaring Joyce into silence and dared not say anything more.

Seeing that Joyce became like a shrinking turtle, Adams held back his smile, but Elsa, who was not good at hiding her emotions, giggled directly.

"Hahaha, Brother Joyce, you look like a mushroom right now." Elsa's words had no scruples, directly making Joyce's entire face turn red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"You, you..." Joyce looked at Elsa angrily, but Adams had already protected her behind him, leaving Joyce in the air.And he, who knew Adams well, knew that he might be ridiculed this time.

"I, I was just curious about the fame of the green-eyed lizard, so I couldn't help it..." Joyce, who didn't want to wear an immature hat, could only defend in a low voice.

Of course Su Bai knew that this was probably Joyce's original character, and also knew that his impatience should also be due to curiosity.But these days, it seems that because of Su Bai's enlightenment and the conversation with Kuyama, Joyce's heart knot has been slowly untied, and his original youthful nature has slowly emerged again.

That's why Su Bai suppressed him a little, to prevent him from jumping too far and causing any trouble.After all, it's better to be warned in advance than later.

"Okay, I know you're curious. It's just that you should be more prudent. If you look like Adams, can I tell you?" Su Bai choked on Joyce angrily, and then used the wooden spoon in his hand Stir the soup in the crock pot to make the flavors more fully mixed.

Seeing this, Joyce was relieved to know that Su Bai wasn't really angry, and then he watched the meat on the grill being brushed with seasoning from time to time, and turning it over carefully to avoid being overcooked.

"By the way, Adams, you should have communicated with the people who came here last night, how is it?" Su Bai slightly tasted the soup in the crock pot to his liking, put the wooden spoon away, and then turned to ask Adams and Joyce.

The two looked at each other after hearing the words, and in the end it was Adams who narrated the exchange between the two sides in the morning.

"It's such a teacher. We went there in the morning and met a man named Kuyama...".

While Su Bai was cooking and talking about things, on the other side Kuama was in trouble.

Because they have just arrived in Aser City, they have never been in a big city and they don't know where to find food.Even if someone doesn't believe in evil and rummages around, he only gets a mouthful of dust, which makes people despair.

"Kuyama..." Someone couldn't help calling its name out of the unbearable hunger in his stomach.

Kuyama naturally knew that everyone was hungry, but he was originally a small village and the villagers didn't have any survival skills at all.Even if I randomly searched for food that I didn't know if I could eat it or not during this escape, it was only because I was desperate that I could only experiment with myself, and I survived until now.And those who didn't make it through, naturally died behind him.

"..." Wordless silence, Kuyama didn't know what to say.Because he was afraid that what he said would severely hurt their already battered hearts.But he also knew that if nothing was said, the endless silence would drive them mad for answers.

But the status quo is really criticizing this group of people time and time again.Kuyama originally thought that it would be relatively easy to find food to survive when they arrived in Aser City, but unfortunately the city was destroyed far beyond their imagination. place.

And the rest are paved with extremely hard bluestone, and they cannot move even a little bit without some extraordinary strength.

"Kuyama..." A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Kuyama immediately turned his head to look, and it really was Commons.

"Commance, what do you think we should do? I don't know, I really don't know." Kuyama scratched his head and asked Commons in pain.

But Commons is also just a fugitive who joined halfway, and his extraordinary power stays at the second level, and he is no less confused than Kuyama.It's just that he is not used to expressing his heart and emotions to outsiders, and he keeps these in his heart, and only shows one or two when facing Kuyama.

It's a pity that even if Commons exhausted his only wisdom, he couldn't think of a solution to the current predicament.

First of all, a large number of people is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.All the things that seven people need is not a small amount, not to mention that they have not yet grasped a stable source.The second is food, which is the deadliest and most urgent problem to be solved.

"Kuyama, you and I have to admit that although helping others is a good thing, it is also pushing us into the abyss. Don't you realize that? I don't believe it." Commons walked to Cua whispered beside the horse.The tone was light and the content was like a bolt from the blue, which made Kuyama feel cold but unable to refute.

Yes Yes.In the past, a little help from the heart gradually deteriorated on the way of wandering and fleeing. Kuyama, who thought he was doing good deeds, was split in that split, no, even before that, he already knew that he could not afford it. Responsibility crushes me step by step.

But what can he do?Do you want to tell the people who followed him directly and indifferently: "I can't let you live, and I only helped you a little out of good intentions. Now I can't even survive myself, let alone think about you? Alright..."Is this the way to not drag yourself down or bother everyone else?

Countless looks intertwined in Kuyama's eyes, as if an impenetrable net bound him tightly until he was swallowed up.

"...I know, of course I know! But, but what can I do now? I told them before that I can't lead them, but in the end they are the first to ask me to deal with danger, and ask me to lead them. They're running away again!" Kuyama said with a restrained wry smile as he faced Commons' eyes and couldn't bear the words hidden in his heart.

"That's right, they will always be the first to think of you... as if they could continue to live with you around. Heh" Commons sneered and directly pointed out some of the things that Kuyama said. People's little thoughts.

This sneer made Kuyama think of some things that happened, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Hmph, let me see. It's Kuyama, you have to worry about everything, so that those people in the past can make an inch of it. I wish I could use you up." Commons sneered directly, apparently related to some things on the road before.

"...Well, well, Commons, I know what you mean, but maybe after I helped the first person, I have no way out..." Putting away his wry smile, Kuyama's face was full of It is lonely, which makes people sigh and sigh.

Commons naturally knew Kuyama's good personality well, so he shook his head and said nothing in the face of his defense.

"By the way, I dug up a lot of Arcata tubers when I was looking outside. Although it can't satisfy everyone's stomach, it can last for a while. It's just the taste..." Commons was not blindly saying Forcing Kuyama to make a choice, he just hoped that Kuyama would not consume himself like this.

So Commons hurriedly told Kuama about his actions, telling him not to worry.

"Really?" Kuyama's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he asked anxiously while holding Commons' hand.

"Well, of course. And I have asked someone to find a way to cook them. It's a pity that there are no crock pots for cooking. Maybe they have to be buried in the fire to cook them." Commons nodded to reassure Kuyama down.

"Thanks to you, Commons. I don't know how many times you have helped me. Sigh." Although Kuyama had joy on his face, he still couldn't help sighing when he thought of what he was going to face later, and said to Kang Thank you Mance for your help.

But Commons just shook his head and said, "No need, I would have died in that city long ago without the morsel of food and water you gave me."

Kuyama understood what he was talking about, but whenever he recalled it, he couldn't bear it.Because there was no light in Commons' eyes at that time, and he was completely different from now.

Instead of continuing to chat with Kuyama about his own affairs, Commons turned around and looked at the place behind where the smoke was rising, his eyes darkened, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

Maybe there, they can get a glimmer of life...