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Ding Yumian and Wei Rong had already entered the air-raid shelter. They were even more relieved to see that the residents were safe and sound.

However, they soon discovered that many elders were holding back their hunger and left a little bit of dry food for the younger generation to eat. Everyone was listless and hungry, and they felt even more distressed and helpless.

"I must settle the score with Elder Yao Xin, it's too much!!" Wei Rong became more angry as he thought about it.

Everyone lives so hard. In order to wait for a little bit of vitality, and to suppress their inner fear and despair as much as possible, the elders of the Hunter Alliance, who are in a high position, are afraid of death and dare not transport any food!

"Teacher, let's tell the outside world the situation here as much as possible. Perhaps there will be some enthusiastic people outside to help us get rid of the predicament." Ding Yumian said.

Wei Rong sighed.

He knew that even though he tried his best to compete with Elder Yao Xin, he could not change his greedy and fear of death.

"Well, please free up the central location." Suddenly, Mo Fan's voice broke in without warning.

Everyone next to him was shocked.

When did this guy Mo Fan appear? It wouldn't be possible to use the shadow system to escape shadows.

Everyone looked at it. There were some creases of space around Mo Fan, which seemed to have been directly in using instant movement. No wonder there was no sign of any sign.

"What are you doing when you are free?" asked the female team member with a ponytail.

"Don't you want to place a place to put on the table?" Mo Fan asked back.

"Is there anything to eat?" The members of the Demon Hunting Team said excitedly, and their eyes began to shine.

In fact, they are so hungry themselves.

Space bracelets are relatively rare, at least the salary of the demon hunting team cannot be afforded. Mo Fan’s own space bracelet is not large, and he cannot rely on this to transport items, and at most he can be self-sufficient.

"Well, let it go here, yes, yes, back a little longer, comrades over there, if you don't walk away, you will be killed by your tail...Okay, that's probably it!"

Mo Fan ordered, and after enough space was enough, he suddenly snapped his fingers into the air.

"Bang!"

The snap of your fingers was particularly crisp, and you saw silver light appearing in the space in front of you. They depict a special curved surface in a strange way, and the curved surfaces are connected to each other...

The silver surface eventually turned into an illusory area with light movements and intertwined, and something large in it was emerging bit by bit.

"Space Teleportation?" Several people looked in front of them and showed a look of surprise.

Especially Wei Rong and Ding Yumian, they did not expect that Mo Fan's spatial cultivation was so high that he could actually teleport objects at a fixed point!

Before the object arrived, a scent of fragrance spread out first. It was the scent of flesh that made people feel energetic, neither fishy nor greasy.

Originally, everyone had a little concentration, but when they smelled this smell, saliva was rumbling.

"It smells so good, mom, someone is baking delicious!"

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."

“It’s the aroma of grilled fish!!”

The residents of Bin Town suddenly became restless, and when they were hungry, it was absolutely fatal to smell this smell.

Wei Rong, Ding Yumian, Captain Ma Yong, and a few ponytail women stood there. They stayed for a long time and stared blankly as the space in front of them was filled with a grilled giant fish covered with fat, gold and spices!!

Is this fish a whale?

Why is it so big?

"This thing looks familiar?" Wei Rongzai carefully identified it.

When it saw the special skull part of the grilled fish, it suddenly widened its eyes, its shocked expression!

Oh my God!!

Isn't this a perch swallowing beast?

Isn’t it just the monsters that make those Alliance Alliance afraid and dare not come to transport food?!

How are they familiar...

It is also burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and has a strong fragrance??

"Mo Fan, why did you bake the sirens!!!" Wei Rong was shocked and stuttered.

"Don't worry, the meat is very good and can be bitten by the old man. And Zhang Zhuo tried it, it's not poisonous." Mo Fan said.

"It's not a matter of flesh and whether it's poisonous or not... They are siren, siren!!" Wei Rong almost screamed.

When Ma Yong, the captain of the Demon Hunting Team, and other team members heard this conversation, they all looked at Mo Fan like they were looking at monsters!

God man, God man.

When others see the Siren, they can't run away.

This great god directly roasted the sirens, and the roasting was extremely fragrant.

This technique completely forgets the ferocity and terror of the sirens. There is only one thought in my mind, and it tastes like this!!

"Don't say so much, let everyone line up to pick up the food." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"This is what you said about self-help??"

"Well, the villagers are working so hard and so rational and understanding, it is not too much to invite them to have a seafood buffet," Mo Fan said.

"It's not too much, it's not too much." Wei Rong said.

That's not an exaggeration, but you Mo Fan are too much!

Siren is not worthy of face. You have baked the brave generals like this. Have you ever considered the feelings of those high-wise Siren?

...

There is a very good thing in China. You don’t pick on anything you eat and don’t have many taboo things. You have experienced hardships and hardships, and you don’t have the kind of slutty and picky attitude that foreigners do.

Moreover, Xiao Yanji's heat has made great progress and is roasted to a very standard.

Not long after this truck-swallowing beast was divided up by the residents of Bin Town, only huge bones were left.

The bones are crispy and crispy. Some people don’t eat them, and they even hope that the bones will be left for them to chew.

"No need, no need. There is not only one fish. It's said it's a self-service buffet, so how can you not eat enough?" Mo Fan said.

He snapped his fingers again, and the second fish swallowing that Xiao Yanji had just completed was delivered. The heat was still rising, and the golden oil was emitting. He immediately saw the Demon Hunting Team, Wei Rong, Ding Yumian and were so hungry.

"Eat, why are you polite? There are still seven or eight outside... If it really doesn't work, I'll kill a few more people, just wait." Mo Fan said with a smile.

The smell of fish fills the air-raid shelter. The more closed, narrow and difficult the environment, the happier you will feel. In fact, it can fill the residents' stomachs, so everyone will not be afraid!

"Well, Master, let me help with the seasoning. The meat of this fish is good, but you can't waste such good ingredients. My old song family used to run a grilled fish shop, so I kept the taste to a few levels!" An uncle recommended himself. He seemed to have forgotten the fear around him and planned to show his cooking skills.

"It's great. I'm just an amateur fish griller, and the seasonings are not good." Mo Fan nodded immediately.

"Take the grilled fish over, put the seasoning next to me, and I'll sprinkle it!" said the uncle.
Chapter completed!