Under the cheers and requests of everyone, the little mage played two more songs and sang one song, which shocked everyone.

After that, the little mage finally handed over the guitar and sat attentively by the fire watching the sausages on the iron mark gradually oiling under the baking, and listened to Cheng Qiuya singing.

No matter how professional Cheng Qiuya's singing skills are, they are far superior to ordinary people. However, after everyone heard the "original" sound of nature from the little wizard, Cheng Qiuya's singing became much more beautiful in comparison.

Not long after, the aroma of bamboo pea tips, sausages and roasted chicken and roasted rabbit gradually spread, and the little mage couldn't help swallowing.

"Webmaster, how long does it take to bake this thing before you can eat it?" He picked up the iron mark, turned his head and stared at the sausage on it, and leaned closer to it and sniffed it deeply.

"It smells so good!" said the little mage.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that this thing was very fragrant, and his face was more beautiful than a woman. Because in his world, food that grew purely naturally is very precious, mostly produced by spells or induced spells. There is nothing wrong with ordinary people eating it, but the mage can taste the spells that are difficult to conceal in the food as soon as it is in his mouth.

He didn't know how cute and charming his expression said this in the eyes of some people!

Cheng Yun only rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot, you are cooked with that piece of sausage yourself. You can roast it as long as you want!"

The little mage was stunned when he heard this: "Huh? Is that right?"

Little Luoli, who was sitting next to Cheng Yun, was stunned, and then turned his head and looked at Cheng Yun with a eager look.

Cheng Yun handed the cumin, chili powder and pepper to the little mage and said, "Spray some. Although the sausages have a taste, since they are all roasted on fire, add some barbecue."

"Okay!" The little mage took it eagerly.

Seeing that Cheng Yun seemed to have not noticed his gaze at all, Xiaoluoli lowered his head and hesitated for a while, suddenly turned his little head and looked at the little mage.

"Hiss!" The little mage who was sprinkling chili powder for the sausage suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his goose bumps instantly got up. His hair stood up and he couldn't help but shivered.

Then his hand shook and the sausage was covered with peppers.

"Oh no!" The little mage was stunned.

Little luoli was also confused.

It hesitated again, stared at the little mage, and raised its claws to take a step towards the little mage.

Following the chill, the little mage turned around and saw the shining eyes of Little Luoli.

"Uh...this is mine." The little mage said unwillingly.

Little luoli's eyes turned cold.

Is it the king's land under ordinary circumstances... How can I say the second half of the sentence? In short, it is your honor to eat what I have!

"This is really mine...you're there!"

"Woo!"

"...Okay, I'll give you half, so there's no more." The little mage bowed his head helplessly to the boss. He thought that he shouldn't have put so many peppers. It must be because of putting so many peppers that attracted the covetousness of this little thing.

Only then did the little luoli's gaze regained its softness.

It stared silently at the little mage, watched the little mage take back the sausage, asked Tang Qingying who was painting a piece of paper, spread it on the stone, and gave it half of it. Only then did it lower its head and eat it with satisfaction.

But there is more than one creature staring at the little mage.

After the little mage performed the music, it had long become the focus of everyone's attention. Now he divided his sausages to Xiaoluoli, and his image in everyone's hearts has become more kind and loving.

Especially Lin Yuanwu—

It is rare to see "girls" who are so beautiful, so talented, and have such a good personality!

The little mage quickly finished the sausages, picked up a few skewers of pork belly and grilled them. The food of this era was so precious to him.

At this time, the little luoli was still lowering her head and fighting the spicy and hot sausages, making whimpering sounds from time to time.

Others also gradually started to eat.

Peng Manxuan glanced at the little luoli, carefully broke off a piece from her sausage, handed it to the little luoli with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Come on, little cat, I'll give you meat~"

Little luoli was stunned. He raised his head and looked at the mortal man, with some chili powder and red oil on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, eat!" Peng Manxuan approached the little luoli with the sausage.

A contemptuous expression appeared in Xiaoluoli's eyes, ignored her and continued to lower her head and eat meat.

At this time, Cheng Yan said lightly: "Don't waste your time, it won't eat it. And you don't get too close. This little thing is very fierce, be careful of being injured."

Peng Manxuan was stunned, as if she thought of the scene that she was scared by Little Luoli before, and she withdrew her hand awkwardly.

"This cat... is so spiritual!" she had to say.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoluoli raised her head again, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the oil on her mouth, raised her paws and wiped the pepper powder on her hair, and then grinned at Peng Manxuan!

Peng Manxuan was stunned again: "Is this...it is threatening me to let me give it the meat?"

Cheng Yan pondered for a while and said, "Maybe it is very sensitive to the pronunciation of the word 'cat'. Every time we say something similar, it will get angry."

Hearing this, everyone was amazed.

Tang Qingying put down the picture book not far away and said, "Don't explain it so scientifically. In fact, this little thing has become a sperm. After it becomes a sperm, it will not allow others to say it is a cat."

"Forehead……"

"Ignore her." Cheng Yan pointed to his head, "She is not very good here."

"Forehead……"

Everyone started eating silently.

After eating, the little luoli returned to Cheng Yun, sat down straight, and glanced at the group of mortals who kept casting surprise and suspicious eyes at it.

Its eyes were slightly congested and it felt a little offended.

At this time, the pork belly skewers in the little mage's hand had been grilled golden and curled, and oil kept sizzling out. The little mage had already reached the point of sprinkling seasoning on the skewers.

Little luoli's eyes shifted again.

"Hiss!" The feeling of coldness all over my body came again, and the little mage's hand shook again.

Click!

The bottle containing the seasoning immediately fell into the fire, and there was also a piece of unstable pork belly. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

The little mage was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand like a nerve reflex, and inserted it into the fire along the gap of the fire.

Everyone's screams sounded next to them!

"Be careful!" Cheng Yan shouted.

"Oh!" Cheng Qiuya also exclaimed. That was the piano player, why are you so unrespectful!

The little mage grabbed the pork belly first with lightning speed, placed it on the bamboo tube, then picked up the seasoning bottle, and exclaimed in surprise and took out all the things.

After taking it out, he was stunned again.

At this time, the breeze was blowing on the top of the mountain, and the sound was only the sound of wind and birds, which was so quiet that it was dead silent. Everyone who exclaimed just now was stunned.

The little mage seemed to realize something, and he turned his head and glanced at everyone.

Female Yin stared at him like an idiot.

Others: "???"

Webmaster: "..."

Only the little luoli stared at his pork belly attentively, but it quickly realized something was wrong and looked at everyone in confusion.

"Gudong!"

The little mage swallowed.

The first person to react was Lin Yuanwu. He saw that he had a look of surprise mixed with a little "opportunity is here". He immediately threw away half of the unfinished sausage in his hand, ran over and reached out to grab the little mage's hand.

"How is it!? Are you okay?"

The little mage had a dazed expression. When he realized it, his hand was already being grabbed by Lin Yuanwu.

He raised his head in surprise, saw Lin Yuanwu looking at him with concern and anger, and accused him: "You are so! How can you reach out to catch things with the firepower? Aren't you afraid of being hot? Fortunately, it's not burned, otherwise such a beautiful pair of hands would be..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet-

Bang!

The little mage hit his knee in his stomach and pushed all his words back.

Lin Yuanwu closed his mouth in an instant, his handsome face turned into a pig's liver color, and he felt that his abdomen was almost knocked down and he was almost KOed on the spot!

Logically speaking, he has been practicing martial arts and boxing for many years and has outstanding hitting ability. A heavy punch from a boxer of the same level is not unbearable, but why can a thin girl who is ten centimeters shorter than him and weighs dozens of kilograms lighter than him beat him like this...

He couldn't figure it out and didn't have the time to think about it. He quickly covered his abdomen and squatted down without saying a word.

Feng Han was stunned and said, "This kid is really good at pretending!"

Zhu Jiayan was also stunned, and then looked at the routine of "Brother Yuanwu" with a learning attitude.

The little mage blushed slightly, looked at Cheng Yun, and said, "That...I...I didn't mean it."

Cheng Yun: “…”

After a while, Lin Yuanwu's friends ignored him squatting on the ground, lowered his head and hugged his abdomen, and turned to look at the little mage's hand, with a very surprised expression: "Does your hand have nothing to do?"

The little mage lowered his head and rubbed the black and gray on his hands, revealing his still white skin.
To be continued...