Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Kaka..."

Amidst the sound of impact, little sparks burst out in the darkness, and also illuminated Feng Yun's eyes, and a faint expectation could be seen in his eyes.

After a short while, smoke began to rise in front of Fengyun.

Feng Yun's eyes lit up immediately, he leaned over, and blew lightly, the smoke immediately became bigger, and soon there was a flame again and it became bigger and bigger.

He gently placed the burning floc on some dry grass and dead branches, and then covered it with some more.

In a short while, a bonfire appeared in front of Fengyun.

The beating flame illuminates the underground space, which is not hard to see all the year round.

Fengyun's figure beside the fire naturally became clear, and what was also reflected was the things he brought back from this time out-a lot of wood and various small animals including rats and rabbits. It's all alive.

Feng Yun looked at the fire and added a few more dry logs to make it burn more vigorously. Confirming that it might not be extinguished in a short time, he stood up and walked in the direction of the tentacles.

He did not launch a new round of attacks on the tentacles, he just stopped after walking not far, and then reached out and made a grabbing action.

In the next instant, a section of the severed tentacles flew towards him.

He didn't catch it directly with his hand, but let it float above his palm.

He looked at it and found that its length was about three feet, and there was a slight twitch.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, it seemed that some decision was bothering him, but soon the hesitation disappeared.

When he turned around, he walked to the fire, got to the side of the fire, squatted down, and leaned his arm toward the fire. The tentacles that he had emptied on the palm of his hand moved along with it, and finally suspended in the fire. Above.

The distance between the tentacles and the flame is just right, and the tip of the flame can just touch it.

The tentacles, which had been slightly impulsive after a long time, were suddenly violently twisted under the scorching flames, as if they wanted to escape.

It is naturally impossible to succeed.

Although Feng Yun's hand didn't touch it, and there was even some distance between it, he had already locked it with the natural force that had been captured.

The force of nature absorbed by Fengyun completely envelops it, which is more secure than being grasped forcefully by hand, and there is no possibility of escape at all.

As time passed, the struggling of the tentacles gradually became smaller, and at the same time, its color also changed, becoming white.

This change made Feng Yun feel familiar, vaguely similar to the color change of the whitebait in his memory when it was cooked.

"Could it be familiar too?"

Feng Yun couldn't help but moved, and his speculation was confirmed immediately. He smelled a scent, which is not very strong, but it smells very good, and it seems to have quite a strong temptation, even making him produce With an impulse, he wanted to grab it directly and put it in his mouth.

With the passage of time, the surface of the tentacles slowly appeared a hint of golden color, it was scorched and became more beautiful, accompanied by an increase in fragrance.

As the fragrance becomes more intense, the temptation to Fengyun becomes stronger and stronger, and the urge to eat it becomes stronger and stronger.

Of course, Feng Yun's self-control is still very strong, and he didn't really send it into the mouth, but his body protested, and his stomach began to groan.

"Snapped!"

Feng Yun patted his belly with his other hand, and a bit of hatred for iron and steel, he muttered: "Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat all the time, it's just a rice bucket." He said, he laughed.

He stared at the tentacles and took a close look. The appearance was already golden brown, and it was about to be burnt after the exam, so he pulled it out of the flame.

He still did not eat, but walked over to the little animal he had brought in from outside.

He first pulled a few pieces of wood, spread them flat on the ground, put the roasted tentacles on top, and then grabbed the little animal.

They immediately became restless, and while struggling, they let out a cry of horror.

Feng Yun didn't care about this, he fixed them in front of him with the natural force he had ingested, and then according to the size of the small animals, they pointed like a knife, and the knife intention slightly spit out from the fingertips, cutting the tentacles into pieces. Short sections of varying lengths.

Afterwards, Feng Yun controlled the tentacles to fly towards the small animals, preparing to stuff them in through their mouths to see if they were poisonous.

However, when he brought a small section of the tentacles close to the mouths of the little animals, something far unexpected happened.

Under normal circumstances, caught small animals will become very nervous at the beginning, even if they are fed with food, they will basically not eat.

Therefore, Feng Yun was going to put the tentacles directly into the mouths of small animals and force them to eat them. Anyway, his purpose was to test the poison. As for whether they violated their wishes from time to time, it was not within his consideration.

But this time the situation was quite different. Before Fengyun was forced to feed, the little animals moved their mouths and ate them, even the vegetarian rabbits were not far behind.

In the blink of an eye, the small pieces of grilled tentacles that Fengyun prepared for the small animals were eaten up by them.

Seeing them eat so sweetly, Feng Yun couldn't help secreting a lot of saliva in his mouth, even though he swallowed in time, the corners of his mouth had already glowed.

At the same time, his stomach screamed louder, even reverberating in the huge underground space.

At this time, Fengyun's desire for roasted tentacles has reached a new height, and he can't wait to send it into his mouth immediately.

But Feng Yun finally held back.

He has to wait and wait for the reaction of the small animals that have eaten the roasted tentacles, because as far as he knows, some toxicity will not develop immediately, and it will take time.

In other words, after these small animals have eaten the roasted tentacles, although it seems that there is no bad reaction for the time being, it does not mean that the roasted tentacles are not toxic.

But waiting is too tormenting for Fengyun, especially the remaining roasted tentacles are still exuding an attractive fragrance, drilling straight into his nostrils, seeming to be shouting to him: "Eat me Ah, eat me, come eat me."

As an out-and-out foodie, this is too attractive to Fengyun.

Later, Fengyun had to use natural force to seal the nasal cavity so that the aroma of the roasted tentacles could not penetrate, so as to restrain the urge to eat it.

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