Ancient elf as husband

Jian Yan loves traveling. When she goes out on adventures, she may not always be able to find a safe place to stay.

So much so that she always carries things on her body that can save her life if she gets lost, such as compasses, maps, and lighters, not to mention essential items in the wild. She also has a lot of them.

Gallian was a little surprised that she gave him such a precious and magical thing.

It seemed that there was still something different about him in her heart.

A certain man was in a happy mood, contentedly lying on the flowers and playing with a lighter, waiting for her to feed him like an uncle.

He liked this kind of special treatment. Among the elves, he was the beauty who was cared for in every possible way. He finally found the long-lost feeling in her.

A certain woman on the other side was so busy that she had no time to serve her.

The fire can't control the temperature of the fire. If she was a little slow in sorting out the seasonings, the side facing the fire would be burnt.

After almost every side was burnt, Jian Yan looked at the dark chicken and doubted her life.

Calm, as the saying goes, it’s delicious even if it’s crispy on the outside and tender on the inside…

When you cut it open, you can see that the red meat inside is still bloodshot.

"..."

Obviously they only need to turn it over from time to time when baking, so why come to her place where the style is complete?

Just after she agreed to roast the chicken for him, Jian Yan suddenly wondered if she would poison him to death.

Probably not. Just now he took out a live chicken. Even the live chicken with feathers can be eaten, let alone the half-cooked one.

She took the black chicken and walked towards the only victim on the field.

Gallian was still tinkering with the lighter, leaning on it lazily, completely unaware of what he would face next.

The movement of her approach caught his attention. Gallian raised his head and looked at her innocently.

Jian Yan's conscience ached a little, and she was embarrassed to take out the chicken behind her and show it to the public.

Gallian was the first to break the deadlock, "Huh? Is it done?"

"Uh... it's done."

Gallian hadn't noticed anything strange yet, so he pouted and asked a little coquettishly, "You promised me, take it out and give it to me!"

When he last looked at it, the chicken was still normal, so he naturally thought that what she baked must have the same taste as he had eaten before. He was so greedy now that she was still lingering!

It's just... there's a strange smell in the air.

Jian Yan suddenly felt confident and took out the chicken, "Num, try it."

He asked for it himself, not forced by her.

Gallian's interest was successfully stopped after seeing this dark and unknown object. His mind was filled with confusion as if he had been interrupted by a spell, "What is this?"

"roast chicken."

Gallian couldn't believe it and asked for confirmation again: "Are you sure this is roast chicken?"

Jian Yan said confidently, "This is the chicken. You will know if you try it."

He took the roasted chicken dubiously, went up to it and sniffed it, but what entered his nose was not the delicious aroma.

Since he had eaten her barbecue several times before and it always fascinated him, Gallian retained some trust in her.

Little did he know that this little bit of trust was the cause and effect of his total defeat.

His heart skipped a beat, and he threw the roasted chicken into the mouth of the man-eating flower that was waiting for food.

Good guy, that indescribably complex smell rushed straight to Tianling Gai, instantly destroying all his trust.

The black stuff was bitter, astringent, and a little sour. The meat inside was raw, and the burnt aroma of condiments on the outside couldn't save it at all.

Gallian had never eaten something so unpalatable in his life. It was so unpalatable that his Piranha struggled to spit it out.