Ancient elf as husband

A man's laziness attracted many purple and red flowers.

Raising her slender hand, the purple-red flower core opened its mouth, turning into a piranha and baring its teeth, revealing its bloody mouth.

Gallian sat up with his legs crossed and swayed lightly. He controlled the flowers under him to move their positions, and leisurely came to the mouth of each flower, looking for something.

Jian Yan was puzzled by his behavior, "What are you doing?"

Gal pouted his lips, and moved his hands in front of a flower with a big crack, and took it out of his mouth, "You'll know later."

Jian Yan couldn't bear to look directly, the ring of sharp teeth even scratched his arm, and he just lay on it unscrupulously.

She was really afraid that the flower would suddenly close its mouth and bite his arm off.

Fortunately, this kind of thing only existed in her imagination. A man dug around and pulled out a chicken.

Jian Yan was shocked.

The pheasant in his hand was still struggling slightly, so it was obviously alive. The yellowish mucus on it was a bit unsightly.

Gallian smiled with satisfaction, and a purple light flashed in his hand. The pheasant immediately became clean and tidy, and its wet hair became dry and fluffy.

Seeing that Molix used it too much, Jian Yan could also tell that it was a purification technique.

It turns out that every elf can be purified?

Gallian waved the piranha flowers in line to move away, then brought the chicken to her and said, "Num, it's the chicken you want."

He snorted arrogantly, and his lazy voice had an inexplicable feeling of asking for credit and caressing, "I'll give you one of the breakfast I just caught this morning."

For the prey that had been soaked in the piranha's mouth, the yellowish liquid just now must have been stomach acid.

Jian Yan took the chicken without any courtesy and said, "Okay, just wait and eat."

A certain man seemed very excited, lying lazily on the flowers, following her and watching her play with it.

Being alone and in urgent need of learning survival skills, Jian Yan did not show any pretense and neatly did things she had never done before.

She used a small knife to bleed the chicken's neck. Since there was no iron to heat the hot water to scald the feathers, she simply cut off the feathers and skin and threw them away.

Because elves can see the power of life, they have more or less the Virgin's heart in them.

It would be hard not to be moved by seeing her killing a life so cruelly.

Even Gallian, who is carnivorous by nature, is no exception.

However, compared to Molix, as a carnivorous plant and a natural hunter, the blood on his hands had already worn away all his compassion.

Gallian licked his lips, and after a few seconds of silence for the chicken, he salivated crazily when he remembered that it would turn into a fragrant roast chicken later.

Oh, my beautiful little female, this is so greedy, no... so cruel.

Barbecuing is the easiest way to make food in the wild. Jian Yan took out a lighter and lit the prepared waste grass, and a fire suddenly started.

At this moment, it was the turn of the original native Gallian to be shocked.

His purple eyes widened and he covered his mouth in shock, "Why do you have the ability to use fire!"

Plants have the power of fire, which is so counterintuitive!

Jian Yan raised her head in confusion, clicked the lighter in her hand, and pointed at the flame, "You mean this?"

Gallian nodded.

"Ah, this is just a fire starter, not my ability."

tool?

Everyone uses tools to make fire, and the Yeyan tribe also uses common flint and steel. What kind of magical tool is this that can create fire so quickly?

Gallian seemed to have found a new world, blinking his big innocent eyes in a pitiful and cute manner, "Can you show me?"

Jian Yan was busy researching and had no time to pay attention to him, "Take it."