Hong Huang: What should I do if I hug the wrong thigh?

Chapter 3, First Encounter

"What is this?"

The voice came from behind Yumei, it was cold and elegant.Yumei couldn't help being vigilant. Before he spoke, she didn't notice it at all, which shows how much higher her cultivation base is than her.

Turning around following the sound, the young man was standing proudly. He was dressed in black and had white hair. His long and narrow eyes were filled with ice, and his aura could not be ignored.

"Meet fellow daoist" Although he didn't know who it was, it didn't affect Yumei's salute, because he couldn't afford to offend her.

"Mmm," the young man responded lightly, his eyes still focused on the birds on the fire and the fruits on the ground.

Yumei was displeased to be ignored, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.This person is not easy to mess with at first glance, and he is so arrogant, what if someone is not happy and slaps himself to death.It's better not to show off for a while, even if you are not a friend, don't take the initiative to make enemies with others.

Yumei tentatively asked: "This is a kind of bird. The meat is tender and delicious, and it is also paired with sweet fruits. It tastes good after being roasted. If you don't mind, fellow daoists, try it?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, walked to the fire and sat on the ground: "Good"

Using her finger as a blade, Yumei scratched the bird a few more times, coated it with juice, and continued to roast.

"Why is this?" The young man was very puzzled by Yumei's movements.
Seeing that the young man's attitude was better, most of Yumei's gloom had dissipated, she just thought he was not good at communicating with others, and explained: "The meat of this bird is fresh and tender, but it has no taste. When it is paired with the juice of this fruit, it has a burnt aroma, Slightly sweet taste."

Just when it was almost done, Yumei handed over the wooden stick in her hand.The young man looked at the bird, but didn't take it. Yumei thought it was because it was poisonous, so she reached out and broke off a leg, took a bite herself, and continued to hand it over.

“Delicious!”

The young man fruited the stick, looked at the bird on it, but didn't eat it, but asked suspiciously, "Why did you eat it?"

Yumei was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the bird was his kind, or someone who never killed, and eating the bird himself made him angry.But this is not a big deal, Yumei still feels that she is quite innocent.

"Because it's delicious! It doesn't have aura either. It's just an ordinary animal. I caught it when it was eating other animals. It can eat other creatures. Why can't I eat it?" Yumei finished another mouthful. meat, innocently asked.

"Are you... hungry?" The young man was even more puzzled.
"No, no, no." Yumei shook her head playfully, "It's just for appetite."

The young man nodded, and slowly tore a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth, gently.After eating, he nodded: "It really tastes good, but I and other gods and gods can fast, why should I stick to this appetite?"

So it's like this, it's just that I haven't eaten anything, so I don't understand it, it's not the strange thing that is compassionate, and I don't kill myself and I don't get used to seeing others kill.Yumei began to happily tell him her theory: "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Of course," the young man answered despite being puzzled.

"Then why do you like it?" Yumei asked again

This time the young man didn't answer, or maybe he didn't know how to answer.Seeing him thinking, Yumei went on to say:

"Everyone has their own hobbies, and they are different. No matter what the reason is, they are always what they like. I only have two hobbies. One is to taste delicious food. Life is too long, so there must always be a little different taste. Two. It's cultivation, in order to protect yourself and not be easily killed by others, you can taste delicious food."

(End of this chapter)