"Roast chicken?"

Ding Dou suspected that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Ling Luoyu incredulously, not daring to take a step forward.

"This is... roast chicken?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

At this time, his normal reaction shouldn't be an impatient pounce, swallowing the roast chicken?

Why are you still thinking about asking questions here?

For a moment, she was a little bit lost, and could only open the oil-paper wrapped layer by layer.

"Is it a roast chicken, don't you know if you open it?!"

In fact, you don't need to open it, Dingdou can be sure that this is indeed the aroma of roast chicken.

He just couldn't believe it for a while.

"You... where did you get it?!"

This question, after seeing roast chicken, completely becomes dispensable and no longer important.

Before Ling Luoyu could answer, he grabbed the roast chicken in one hand, bit off a piece, and swallowed it in twos or twos.

Seeing his wolf down, Ling Luoyu laid a barrier quietly, lest the smell of roasting chicken would attract others.

When he had almost eaten, then smiled and handed a jug of fruit wine.

"Would you like some wine?"

Dink was biting a chicken paw in his mouth, his eyes widened slowly, and he looked at the wine strangely and then at her.

"You... where did you get these things?"

He didn't think so much before eating.

Now that I am half full, I have the intention to think about specific things.

Considered by the stature of a man, Ling Luoyu's body is thin and thin, and hiding a roast chicken is already the limit. Now, where is the wine! ?

Thinking of something, he suddenly spit out chicken paws, and the whole person was tense, suddenly provoked, and withdrew two or three steps back.

"You... weren't you caught?"

"I didn't say I was!"

Ling Luoyu put the flask on the ground innocently, and gestured with his head sideways.

"All the time, you have said that I am the coolie here..."

Ding Dou licked his lips, looked down at the hip flask, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly stepped forward.

"If you die, die. To live in this place anyway, it is better to die than to live..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Kill you?

What is the picture?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you... Maybe, I'll come to save you!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and took out two more pots of wine.

"But the prerequisite for saving you is that you have to cooperate with me..."

Ding Dou looked at the wine, drank decisively, then tore off a chicken wing and gnawed at it.

"Go ahead, what do you want me to do?"

"Simple, just tell me about the black spar... Tell me everything you know!"

Ding Dou bit his bone and blinked his eyes: "I know, not many... because I came here before you, but I can introduce you to someone..."

"Who?"

"This person is called Shanzi, we call him Brother Shan, he is a native of the sea, and he grew up in a black hole. He should know more about things here than I do..."

"Row!"

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips, turned out a thin silver wire, and opened the chain at Dingdou's feet in twos or twos.

"Just say, I ask him to eat and tell stories...but one thing, don't tell too many people!"

"I know, I know! I won't tell anyone!"

Dink came back to his senses, and quickly put down the paper bag in his hand, wiped his mouth in a hurry, and ran out of the enchantment.

Ling Luoyu got up, dug out a black spar with a dagger, and threw it into the chaos.

"Nothingness, do you know what this thing does?"