Being Overwhelmed by the Villain's Food Reserve (Apocalypse)

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Chapter 117

　　The firewood in Huo Yan's hand fell with a "snap".

　　Xing Ye smiled evilly and leaned against the tree, staring at the complicated expression on Huo Yan's face without blinking, as if he was enjoying his own work.

　　Huo Yan was silent for a long time, pouting and continuing to add heat to the barbecue.

　　Xing Ye put his hands behind his head and hummed leisurely.

　　Huo Yan held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help but cast a curious look: "Has your body been modified? Are you a human or a zombie? You carry antibodies to the zombie virus, do you have the source of the virus?"

　　"Do you think you are investigating pathological research?"

　　Xing Ye met Huo Yan's eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, and his expression turned very bad as he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't look at me with your little eyes, or I will dig them out for you right now and throw them into the fire. "

　　"If you don't ask, don't ask."

　　My self-esteem is quite strong.

　　Huo Yan immediately retracted his head, turned the branch in his hand and began to roast the meat carefully.

　　He groped for his bear backpack, took out a box of salt and a box of chili powder and sprinkled them evenly.

　　Fortunately, the seasoning Cheng Ci used up last time was still in his bag, otherwise he would have had to eat plain flavor.

　　But even without seasoning, such fragrant rabbit meat was still a delicacy for Huo Yan, who had eaten steamed buns and grass roots for several days.

　　Not long after, the rich aroma of meat wafted out. Huo Yan cut a piece off, blew it twice in a hurry and threw it into his mouth.

　　"Delicious."

　　Huo Yan's eyes lit up, he smacked his lips, and jumped up and down with satisfaction.

　　"Hello."

　　Xing Ye threw a flying knife in the air, which made Huo Yan jump to the side and his face turned pale instantly.

　　Huo Yan resisted the urge to curse, "What are you doing!"

　　Xing Ye opened his eyes and hooked his fingers, "Baby, get me some."

　　Huo Yan frowned: "Don't you want to eat?"

　　Xing Ye raised his hat, a faint cold light emitted from his strange eyes, "I want to eat now, can you give it to me?"

　　Huo Yan pursed his lips and reluctantly tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Xing Ye, "You can eat it if you want. Can you please stop throwing the knife casually?"

　　Xing Ye took it over, took a bite like a hungry wolf, frowned and said, "The taste is just like that."

　　Huo Yan sat back, sipping his own meat and muttering in a low voice: "It's not delicious, but you still eat it so deliciously."

　　Xing Ye smiled and said, "Little boy, what are you talking about?"

　　"No, I didn't say anything." Huo Yan shook his head violently and concentrated on eating rabbit meat without talking.

　　If he wasn't afraid of angering this lunatic, he would definitely have to go back and teach him how to behave.

　　Huo Yan turned his grief and anger into appetite and finished most of the rabbit at the speed of light. Then he let out a long sigh while stroking his round belly.