Luo Feiyu hurriedly fell from the air to investigate the aura of those people, but they were already angry and could not die any more.

His face turned a little pale.

Luo Feiyu has been in the world for almost ten years, but he has never killed anyone. Even on the battlefield, he has only stepped on the enemy and never killed him...

Why, why did he, a little Penglai with 0 rating, come up and kill someone...!

Luo Feiyu was a little shaky.

He trembled and looked at the bodies of those people, but after he looked, he realized that they did not seem to have died from his wings.

Like those people on the beach, they were killed with one blow, without any wounds on their bodies... No, it was not without wounds. What took their lives was a thin needle that passed through their hearts.

Luo Feiyu clenched his fists and remained silent for a while, then took out a hoe from his backpack, and dug holes and buried them one by one.

The man in red watched him do all this quietly, with a faint mockery in his eyes. Seeing that he was going to bury these dead bodies, he walked up and glanced down from a high place, emitting the aura of the superior and the strong dissatisfaction: "I am hungry."

Luo Feiyu paused for a second and continued, "I will eat after burying it."

The man in red threw the fish basket in front of him, and his attitude was firm: "Break it after eating."

"..." Luo Feiyu held the fish basket for a long time, and sighed with his fate, showed him a smile that was even worse than crying, put down his hoe and turned to make a fire.

Although he learned cooking from Penglai, he only activated his skills and never ordered the level. The rice he cooked...is even worse than when he was in Wanhua.

But this sister is obviously not the kind of person who can wash hands and make soup. There is no one in this deserted island, and you have to rely on whatever you eat. It is good to have ingredients, so I will just stop.

He had never seen most of the trees and flowers on this island, let alone recognized them. Only the wild banana and coconut trees looked more friendly. The torch lit the withered banana leaves, Luo Feiyu changed the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar from the mall, took out the knife and vegetable pot from the backpack, and threw the shrimps and crabs into the pot in a few seconds.

The man in red was interested and saw that he "changed" these things from his empty body, and his eyes became more and more interesting.

Luo Feiyu found a clear spring nearby. The spring water was sweet and refreshing, and it was bubbling in his pot.

This sister in red dress looks like a big shot, but she turns out to be a scum who doesn't know fishing skills. Look at her pretending to be fishing there for a long time, and Luo Feiyu still thinks that "she" has caught many catches.

As if he noticed Luo Feiyu's eyes, the man walked to him and glanced at Luo Feiyu's sea eagle as if nothing had happened. "Your bird is good."

"…?" Luo Feiyu always couldn't access this person's channel.

The man in red stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled faintly, "When you were just unconscious, it was always shading you."

Luo Feiyu thought she was going to push the eight people's death on his home. He was relieved when he heard this. That was... Their Penglai birds especially like to cover their friends' bodies after their owners died...

But then, the other party's dangerous eyes crawled out, "Scared away all the fish in my seat."

Luo Feiyu: "………” No, sister, you are not so responsible! It’s so innocent!!

Seeing that he was speechless, the man in red seemed to be in a state of calm again. He picked up the bowl made of empty coconut shells placed beside Luo Feiyu, stared at the shrimps and crabs in the pot and frowned: "How long will it take?"

"Okay, OK," Luo Feiyu found it funny and hurriedly took out the pot of unknown food and served it to his sister. "Be careful of it being hot!"

The man in red was probably hungry for a long time. Luo Feiyu looked at his clothes, dressed, and said and thought to himself, "She" was afraid that it was not because she could not cook until now...

But he only tasted something that Luo Feiyu made, and his face turned cold. He flapped his sleeves and turned over the pot, squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I have saved you, you actually poisoned me!"

"???!" Luo Feiyu found that since he woke up to now, his conversation with this person was always full of question marks. He looked at the pot of soup with distress and felt heartbroken: "No, you, why are you doing it if you knock it over! I'm still hungry...!"

The man in red looked blue and snorted coldly: "Is this something for people to eat?"

Listen! Listen! Is this what people say?

Luo Feiyu looked up and glared at him, and was about to make a few words, but when he looked up, he saw the blood strips and blue strips with three question marks on the other person's head... Luo Feiyu squeezed out a smile, "Then, sister, what can you make?"

"Hmph." The other party simply turned his head and looked at the sea with a cold look.

Luo Feiyu's brain hurts a little.

The sun was about to set, and the ship in the distance was still watching from the end of their vision. Luo Feiyu really felt hungry. He had to eat enough to prevent the killers on the ship and have the strength to fight with them.

He then spent some flying sand orders to exchange the cheapest two-table banquet from the mall.

Jieyuan Yan pushed it to the man in red, Luo Feiyu raised his chin and said, "Eat this."

Although this banquet was simple, it was much more exquisite than Luo Feiyu's cooking skills. The man in red looked much better.

After tasting two bites of buns, he calmly ate it. The praises were still stingy, and the words were not salty or light: "It's okay."

Luo Feiyu pinched the osmanthus cake from the small food dough and swallowed it into his stomach in a few bites. He had something in his stomach and was not so sad. He also took a bun and bitten it and asked, "What do you call me sister? Who is it? Is there anyone else on this island?"

The other party glanced at him lightly, with a normal alert and alienation between his eyebrows and eyes, "...My surname is Fang. I first came here, and I don't know the situation on the island."

"Ah," Luo Feiyu blinked, "It's a coincidence."

The man looked over, "Is it because your surname is Fang?"

Luo Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "My surname is Yuan. You are 'fang' and I am 'yuan'. It seems that we are still destined to be together." He said this, but he was already guessing the identity of the person in front of him.

He was wearing a red dress, it was difficult to tell the difference between male and female, had high martial arts skills, moody, and had a very good surname Fang... He could also use a superb needle-shaped weapon... Could this be the one he thought?

But... Luo Feiyu looked at the other party's young face with only about twenty-seven or eight, and felt something was wrong.

The people around him had no idea what he said, but instead sneered: "Your cooking skills are worse than your martial arts."

Luo Feiyu immediately plucked up the courage to speak back: "We fairies don't need to cook!"

"Fairy?" Dongfang Bubai looked at him like looking at a snake spirit. "I heard that there are fairy mountains, square pots, Yingzhou, Penglai, and vague and unpredictable... Are there really immortals in this world?"

Luo Feiyu wanted to say nothing, but suddenly he thought of his mysterious and cheap master Lan Daoxing whom he had never met, and the "big boss" he said, and when he came to his mouth, he hesitated for a while.

He thought about it and said seriously: "Yes."

The man's eating action suddenly came to his mouth, and his eyes looked at him intricately.

Luo Feiyu couldn't understand what was in his eyes, so he subconsciously shook, and then quickly bit the osmanthus cake and said vaguely: "The fairy is like me."

"……………” Dongfang Bubai was silent for a long time before he lazily retracted his gaze and said casually: "Your body skills can still catch your eye. The eight people just now all took a strong path, with their moves wide open and close, and their flaws were at the Jingmen acupoint under the ribs. You can just avoid the sharp edge and become empty and solid, and you can stand dead under your palm."

Luo Feiyu swallowed the pastry in surprise and was flattered. The boss actually guided him in martial arts?

Unfortunately, his martial arts rely on system skills. Even if Sister Fang told him any flaws or reality, he would not be useful. If he really fights, he still relies on skill output. He will exchange equipment for every second.

But he still thanked Sister Fang: "Thank you for your advice. Those eight people... and other people on the beach, did Sister Fang kill them?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded for the sake of food: "Including these eight, they are already the fourth wave of people."

The crazy hints that were about to overflow in his eyes burned to hurt people's eyes: I have saved you five times, and one meal is not enough!

Luo Feiyu's face was a little solemn. Before he could answer the conversation, he heard the other person say, "They were watching on the boat, you and I were setting fire here, and it was a living target when it was late."

Luo Feiyu immediately packed up his food and stood up, "Sister is right, so let's go to the mountains and forests, and it's better to hide if there are grass and trees."

Dongfang was unhappy and stared at his movements, "...I am not afraid of them."

Luo Feiyu looked down in his sight, looked at the osmanthus cake in his hand strangely, and then looked at the other party's throat that was rolling up and down inadvertently... Wait, Adam's apple?!

He handed out the package and tentatively said, "Well, if Sister Fang is not full, I will have some left..."

The other party turned his head with a humming sound, but his eyes were still reluctant to stick to the pastry, and he said disgusted: "Take it away! Only you girls like this food, I hate the sweetest thing!"

"..." Luo Feiyu stared at him without blinking, and saw that the other party's ears were red, and then he smiled: "Then... we have nothing else to eat now. If my sister is hungry, it is not easy to fight with the little girl. Otherwise, I will feel wronged and make do with you for the time being?"

Only then did Dongfang "reluctantly" take over the osmanthus cakes, turn around and give them to his mouth with a reserved attitude.

Luo Feiyu took advantage of the time he was waiting for him to eat and buried the killers, and then went to the team to chat with Wuhuafa.

"Monk, are you here?"

The sudden male voice sounded in the void, and Dongfang Bubai's eating action paused for a moment.

"Well, I drifted to an island and was rescued by a master. By the way, I want to ask you, when did the "Five Mountains Demons" you mentioned before?"

Dongfang narrowed his eyes and turned around, and his eyes looked at Luo Feiyu became a little deeper.

This "woman" who calls himself an immortal... turned out to be a man?

The author has something to say: Why didn’t Dongfang die in Heimu Cliff? I will explain later. There is a private setting for Dajiji here√

The owner of Penglai Island, Fang Qian, the owner's wife, Yuan Cangluan, so Peng Xiaolai's surname is Fang's surname Yuandu odk_(:3∠)_~

Seeing you all guessing Sister in Red 2333333, this is just the East, but you will soon see another big shot in women's clothing... [The smile that makes trouble

The playboy is also very delicious, right? All adults want it~

This volume is also known as, a big shot in women's clothing doesn't cook, two big shots in women's clothing eat box lunches, and three big shots in women's clothing eat for nothing!!

What? Then who cooks?

The chef is so powerful that he is bald!
Chapter completed!