Chapter 138
Lingke scratched her head and picked up the canned herring from the ground: "Can't you eat it?"
"I think this can tastes pretty good. It's very delicious. It's a rare beauty."
"If you heard me correctly, what you just said was death, not food, right?"
Lin Nai glanced at Lingke suspiciously.
Lingke waved her hand: "Linnai, it's your illusion."
"And it's very nutritious. The protein is three times that of beef! You can eat it even with the head removed!"
"Well said! But I won't eat it!" Lin Nai said in a shocked voice.
Even if he jumped from the Everwinter Ridge and was raped by Bronya and Xi'er for several days, he wouldn't be able to take a bite of this thing! !
Not really fragrant!
What's the difference between eating this and killing him!
[Random prop: Egg yolk pie]
Linnaeus: Thank you, but I guess I won’t be able to eat for a while.
"Then I'll eat two boxes."
Perla took the canned herring from Lingke's hand.
Linnai took a step back decisively and looked at the Pella Warrior:
"you please."
"Look at mine!" Pella took out the tool and was about to pry it open and eat it.
Lingke just took out the clip and wanted Pera to put it on.
But it's too late.
A stench wafted out of the mysterious Pandora's Box (canned herring).
The direwolves lying on the ground got up and smelled the smell.
Then they all fell to the ground.
Can't get up again.
Lin Nai, who ran more than ten meters away in an instant, saw this scene: "... Damn, is it so lethal?"
None of the direwolves are awake?
"yue...well..."
Pella covered her mouth, this thing...
OK OK.
No wonder Linnaeus is so afraid. Is it because you have such a taste?
Lingke silently clamped Pella's nose: "It will feel better this way."
"Yes...is it...?"
Pella looked at the herring can and swallowed: "This...this..."
"Pella, if you really can't eat, then..."
"I eat!"
When Pella heard what Lingke said, she could only bite the bullet and choose to eat it.
perhaps……
Just smells bad?
Pella took a deep breath and started resolutely.
Then……
The invincible Pella falls!
Chapter 120: Direwolf: The beast wolf will never be a slave!
"Well……"
Pella slowly opened her eyes and saw something strange...
Oh, no, this isn't even the ceiling.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
"Hey, Pella, are you awake?"
Linnai opened the tent: "Congratulations, you are no longer an ordinary girl."
"ah?"
Pella's expression changed and she looked at Linnai suddenly: "What...what do you mean?"
"You are a beautiful girl now."
"..."
Knowing that she had been tricked, Pella lightly hammered Linnai's shoulder with a dissatisfied look on her face:
"Don't scare people."
"Look on the bright side, at least you are energetic now."
Linnaeus took out a cup of hot water from the system space:
"Here, have a drink."
"Thanks."
Perla took a sip of hot water and looked up at the outside of the tent.
The sky gradually became darker, like a huge piece of silk that was skillfully dyed with night.
The stars began to loom, as if it was the prelude to the night, indicating that the brilliance of the moonlight was about to be staged.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"It's just dinner time, it's only a few hours. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Linnai put his hand on Pella's wrist, and the light blue energy flowed into the other person's body.
"Hmm"
Pella only felt warm in her body.
Very comfortable.
Unconsciously, he let out a comfortable cry.
Then his expression changed, his face gradually turned red, and he lowered his head: "That...I..."
"normal."
Linnaeus was used to it: "This is the first time. This proves that your body is recovering."
When he was treating those people on the space station.
I have encountered this situation frequently.
A group of old men blushed and made a bubble teapot, which made a pleasant sound.
"Um...thank you."
"You're welcome."
Linnai took back his hand and said playfully: "Let's go, it's time for you to enjoy your favorite part again, Pella."
"... Let me state in advance that I don't like eating, I just like eating what Lingke cooks."
"That's a shame, I cooked dinner."
"Well..." Pella heard this and said hurriedly: "Linnai, you can do whatever you want! I won't choose! Really!"
"Yes Come on, if you still feel uncomfortable, eat some food and rest."
"No, I feel fine now."
Perla: Cale Cale da!
Coming out of the tent, Pella could smell the aroma of food wafting in the air.
A wooden table not far away.
Lingke couldn't wait to hold the knife and fork, waiting for her and Lin Nai to come over and eat together.
Beside the table, a group of direwolves acted as chairs obediently.
They lowered their heads and ate the fried chicken Linnaeus made for them.
Dimension Pumpman is fighting for food with the wolf...
Wow, it's so brave, it's obviously a bastard fish that can fall down with just one push.
Dimensional piggy bank:? ? ?
“Because I didn’t have enough time, that’s all I did.”
Linnaeus put the chicken soup on the table.
When Pera was in a coma, he went back to Beloberg to cook for Bronya.
That guy is too busy now to take care of himself.
On coming over.
Linnai simply brought over kitchen utensils, seasonings, and other items.
"smell good."
Pella paused and looked down at the direwolf.
Can these guys really sit down?
The direwolf, aware of Pella's gaze, tilted his head with a naive look on his face.
Perla was silent.
Are these wolves originally like this?
In fact, this group of direwolves secretly made up their minds at the beginning to run away when the time comes!
If you can't beat them, can't they still run away? !
until……
Not long after Pella fell, Linnaeus took out the egg yolk pie in order to have food for lunch.
Just that taste.
I don’t really dare to cook either.
If the pot comes out smelling like canned herrings, wouldn't he be killed?
Adhering to the reason that if you want a horse to run, you must give it food.
Of course, Linnaeus also distributed the egg yolk pie to the direwolves.
After all, they will be needed to pull the sled tomorrow to get them back to Belloberg.
then……
After eating the egg yolk pie, the wolves discussed briefly.
The Wolf King thought for a while and decided to hang out with this group of people.
This man is really worth eating!
It's not like they are used as farm tools like those cotton pickers.
Not to mention: If you don’t do it, Palu will do it. In this case.