Before the food, Feng Chenglin didn't care whether it was reliable or unreliable, so he personally lit a small stove.

Not long after, the hot pot churned hot and the fragrance was overflowing.

Feng Chenglin put down two plates of meat first, stirred with chopsticks, his greedy eyes flashed, and he almost drooled.

Dingmiao looked at him with disgust: "How long have you not eaten meat? Look at your eyes, like wolves, shameless?"

Feng Chenglin gave him a roll of eyes: "There is still enough meat to eat these days. You just give me a sheep now, and I can eat it alone."

"Om"

There seemed to be an enchantment trembling in the air.

Ling Luoyu's chopsticks tapped on the side of the hot pot: "Okay, don't eat it, come to work!"

After sensing something, Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao both turned to look.

Sure enough, at the door of the old ancestral hall, Xizi stood there with a bad face.

The two looked at each other and put down their chopsticks one after another.

"I have long heard that some people have long legs. As soon as the meat on our side was cooked, he came over there."

Dingmiao kicked Feng Chenglin underneath and motioned him not to speak, and stood up: "Um, hot pot, do you want to eat it?"

Xizi walked over without speaking, and sat down beside the hot pot, picked up the chopsticks, copied the freshly cooked meat, and bluntly inserted a large plate for himself.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This guy is really welcome.

He had just cooked two plates of meat, and he had them cleaned by himself.

Dingmiao poured another two plates of meat into it. Before it was fully cooked, the meat in Xizi had already been eaten.

The three of them looked at each other and realized that this guy was probably abused in Thunder Fury.

Otherwise, he wouldn't eat meat like this.

Dingmiao gave him another big plate of meat: "Brother, eat slowly, there is a lot here!"

Xizi's straight bald mouth was scalded by the meat, and after taking a big mouthful of cold water, he took a breath and said, "I'm afraid that after taking this bite, I won't take it."

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu and chuckled, "Why? You have come out, it means that the real man Changyang was put on the ground by that guy. Let's talk, why did that guy ask you to come out?"

Xi Zibai gave him a glance: "Since you know that the real Changyang was taken care of by the shadow, you should know, what am I doing here?"

"To tell you the truth, it's not very clear." Feng Chenglin added a few pieces of meat to himself, and he was excited to eat: "But look at what you mean, are you planning to go in again? It finally escaped the tiger's mouth, you kid Have to go in, tired of life?"

Xizi's action of eating meat paused, and then took another bite, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and said nothing.

Feng Chenglin was unhappy: "Don't tell me, why didn't you talk? The shadow let you out, isn't it just a message? Let's talk, what's the matter?"

Xizi put down his dishes and rolled up his sleeves.

Everyone saw that there were two black lines visible to the naked eye on the inner side of his arms and hands.

The black line was winding, like two big centipedes lying on their arms, disgusting.

Dingmiao suddenly realized: "He poisoned you?"

He just said, he finally got a chance to escape, why go back?

This shadow really thought of this, so he poisoned Xizi.

Xizi ate the meat and looked at Ling Luoyu eagerly: "Miss Ling, can I still be saved?"

Ling Luoyu looked down: "Since Shadow dared to let you out, she must know that I will detoxify you. You said... he will give you the poison I am willing to detox?"