My kryptonite has become a cultivator

Barbeque by yourself?

Wen Xiabu opened his mouth, wanted to say something but felt that he had no position, so he simply handed one of the rabbits over, "Immortal Master, you can try the wild rabbits in the forest, which are different from ordinary rabbits."

Xie Jingzhou quite liked eating this dumpling, so she didn't understand what he meant, so she directly refused, "No need."

Wen Xiabu: "The immortal, you can accept it."

Seeing this, the disciple next to him stepped forward and said: "The young master personally caught the hare, but the immortal master refused without even tasting it. It is a pity to miss it."

Wen Xiabu glanced at him, what do you mean the young master caught it himself?

The disciple opened his mouth, "Since the immortal master doesn't appreciate it, why not..."

"It's better for you to take it home and eat it yourself." Xiao Changzhao cut off the cooked barbecue, cut a plate full, stepped forward and said, "My master doesn't eat food with low spiritual power."

As he spoke, he kept them aside calmly, with the obvious intention of driving them away.

Wen Xiabu smiled and said: "Although the hare is stained with spiritual energy, it is true that it is not as good as the meat of the spirit beast. The immortal master is slow to use it, so we will retreat first."

As he spoke, Wen Xiabu dragged the disciple who stepped forward and dragged him back.

Xie Jingzhou ate half a dumpling, and then looked at the plate full of barbecue, "I'm a bit full."

Xiao Changzhao took the remaining dumpling in his hand, and passed the barbecue over, "The immortal will eat first, and I will eat the rest."

"I'll bite that..." Xie Jingzhou watched Xiao Changzhao bite off most of the remaining dumpling, paused, and said nothing.

Xiao Changzhao got up and returned to the fire with the remaining dumplings, and continued to stare at the barbecue.

Take a bite of the dumplings from time to time, the barbecue is not yet cooked, and the dumplings in my hand are finished first.

Xie Jingzhou looked at Xiao Changzhao, then at the untouched pieces of barbecue on the plate, and simply got up and sat beside him.

"Immortal?" Xiao Changzhao deliberately piled the fire some distance away from Xie Jingzhou, fearing that the heat and smoke would smoke him, "The immortal can't wait?"

"I'm full." Xie Jingzhou picked up a piece of barbecue with chopsticks, rolled it up and handed it to Xiao Changzhao's mouth.

Xie Jingzhou: "Ah——"

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