What are you not a human being, are you a ghost? Wu Feng widened his eyes and looked in disbelief, staring at the white-haired old man and said. Using reading, there is no advertisement at all

Hehe, I am not a human, but not a ghost. What exactly is it? Let’s talk about it after you get into my stomach. The white-haired old man said, turned around and walked back to the big pot, picked up a skull, played with it in his hand for a few times, then put the skull into the pot, scooped up some soup, and slowly walked towards Wu Feng again.

Wu Feng watched the white-haired old man walking towards him, and was extremely frightened at the moment. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly said: Old monster, what are you going to do

The old white-haired man didn't answer, walked straight to Wu Feng, put his hand into the skull, stirred it for a while, and a fishy smell suddenly spread out, choking Wu Feng almost passed away. Before Wu Feng could react, the old white-haired man applied his hand covered with fishy soup to Wu Feng. Wu Feng felt that the applied skin was cold, and a cold air penetrated into the bone marrow. He couldn't help but chill all over his body, and struggled and said: Old monster, kill me, if I were not tied up by you now, I would definitely knock out your mouth full of teeth.

Don't move, don't move, don't move around. The white-haired old man seemed to have not realized the threat of Wu Feng. He continued to apply disgusting soup to him, and then said: Now I don't plan to cook you, but I see that you have tender skin, it would be a waste to cook. It's better to put it on the fire and roast it. Apply some spices on you first, and wait for a while, it will be roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and it will definitely be very fragrant.

After hearing what the old man said, Wu Feng was extremely desperate. The taste of being roasted by fire was not as good as cooking in a pot, but what could he do? Now that he fell into the hands of this white-haired old monster, he could only leave his fate. If he had known that this would end, he would have jumped under the cliff and died happily.

When Wu Feng thought of this, he felt relieved. Anyway, he was dead, so it was difficult to survive.

Suddenly, Wu Feng thought of something again. Not long ago, he was drowsy and seemed to hear some sounds. Among them, there was a very old voice. It must be the white-haired monster in front of him. But in a vague way, he also heard the call of the yellow-haired monkey. Although the yellow-haired monkey is a beast, he has a lot of fate with him. He once saved his life, but now he doesn't know where he has gone. Maybe he had been eaten by this white-haired monster. When he thought of this, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel a little sad, but he still said to the white-haired old man: Old man, I'll ask you something.

The old man with white hair was stunned for a moment, stopped the movement in his hand, looked at Wu Feng, and was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!