1224: C1224 You Have to Listen to Me

C1224 You Have to Listen to Me

2"You … Where did you get this! Such a big wild boar would probably take a lot of effort. "

Ostrov, who didn't know how to roast meat, looked at the wild boar behind Wendu in surprise.

"It didn't take much effort to solve it with a single slap. Didn't you want to drink blood? I don't mind having two more holes in the boar's neck. " Wendu smiled humbly.

"Scram, can I bite the skin of this wild boar that is so thick?" Ostrov didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

In the world of vampires, there was nothing more attractive than blood.

"What is it? You want to drink it? " Wendu smiled. He didn't have any intention of paying attention to Ostrov. He picked up some firewood on the ground and started a fire.

"Aiya, it's such a waste of steaming hot blood. If we just throw it away like that, it would be such a pity."

Very quickly, Wendu finished preparing the grill for the barbecue.

Gulp!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of Ostrov swallowing his saliva and turned around to look over.

As for Ostrov, when he saw Wendu pass over, he immediately turned his head away and pretended to roast his two big birds.

"It's fine if you don't drink." Wendu shook his head and said with a regretful tone.

Gulp!

"Tell me your conditions." Ostrov couldn't hold it back anymore. Now, the bloodthirst in his body made the fangs of the two vampires grow out uncontrollably.

"Haha." Wendu smiled in his heart. He finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

"My condition is very simple. Before we reach the real Red Forest, you must follow my instructions."

"You … "You already had a plan." Ostrov shouted.

Wendu nodded calmly, "That's right, I did have a plan, but it was all for your own good."

"Humph!" Ostrov snorted: "I can definitely catch another one."

"Alright then." Wendu shrugged and said, "Then go, but this wild boar's blood is wasted."

"Puchi!"

As he spoke, he took out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it into the wild boar's neck.

The wild boar that had just died still had its blood flowing. It shot out like a sharp arrow after having a breakthrough.

"Hualala …"

Wendu found a bowl from somewhere and filled it up after a while.

Gulp!

"Drink it." Seeing Ostrov's impatient look, Wendu handed over the bowl filled with blood.

"Gurgle gurgle …"

Of course, Ostrov wasn't going to be polite. Not long later, he finished the whole bowl of blood.

Perhaps it was because he felt unsatisfied, he reached out to grab another bowl and quickly drank it down.

"Thank you …" Ostrov felt embarrassed, so he threw the bowl away.

"There's no need to be courteous, it's a waste anyway."

Wendu ignored him, found a lighter and started a fire. Then, he sliced the boar's skin off and started to roast it on a wet wooden stick.

"Pata!"

Before long, a drop of oil oozed out of the wild boar's meat and splashed into the fire.

"Humph!" Ostrov smelled a special fragrance. When he looked at his grilled meat, he could not help but let out a cold snort.

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