After sewing a needle to control her tribal warriors, they finally woke up from her own consciousness space after completing the attack on the disaster star in Eric Forest.

"You finally woke up."

The stitched eyes shone again, and her eyes turned and looked up at the dark elf standing in front of her.

The harsh laughter echoed in the entire dungeon at this time. The stitches did not say anything at the first time when they recognized Qianmian, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on their faces.

"It's not in the courtroom now!"

Qianmian tried her best to control her anger, but she still reached out and grabbed the collar of the stitch.

"So what? Do you want me to beg for mercy from you? You guy who was abandoned by your own tribe..."

As soon as the sarcastic words were spoken, she covered her head with her hands. Qianmian let go of the hand holding the collar of the sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic

"What's wrong with her?"

Qiao Xiu watched the judge fall to the ground again in less than three seconds and cannot move, and the breath of life in her body quickly faded.

"Excessive blood loss, lack of water, and the body has not eaten for a long time."

Qianmian Ban squatted beside the needle, looking at her dry lips and thin arms that were only left with skeletons.

"She used to save her body's loss in a state similar to hibernation, but now she may not even have the strength to speak." Qianmian grabbed the slit of the stitch and let her face face face him. "It doesn't matter, the body of the judge is much faster than that of humans."

"Does it mean you faint from hunger?"

Qiao Xiu looked at Qianmian and took out a piece of black bread from there, and then stuffed it directly next to his dry lips.

"Open your mouth!" Qianmian shouted in an almost commanding tone.

This dark elf was prepared for a long time, but she didn't appreciate it... She always kept her mouth tightly for this rough feed.

But in her weak state, she could not resist the power of Qianmeng, and the black bread was stuffed into her mouth.

Just the moment I stuffed it in, the stitches were spit out directly.

"Who...can eat something!"

At this moment, she showed her strong and unyielding side, as if she would rather die than eat something that could be eaten.

Qianmian had no idea about the resistance of the needle, so she picked up a piece of bread again and continued to do the repetitive things.

"Sanmian wait a little."

Qiao Xiu looked at the bad scene in front of him and directly opened his magic network interface.

"What are you waiting for?" Qianmian still did not stop the movements in his hand, but this time the defense of the needle became much tighter, and he directly began to use his teeth to resist Qianmian's violent feeding.

But Qiao Xiu could feel that the energy in the judge's body that kept her alive was rapidly dissipating. It is estimated that in another hour or two, the judge would really be starved to death.

"I'll order a takeaway," said Qiao Xiu.

"Take-out?" Qianmian heard a brand new word again.

In less than half an hour, a goblin came to the dungeon with a box of packaged food and handed it to Qiao Xiu.

This takeaway was actually made by Joshu who asked Mrs. Marina to contact the kitchen of Hearthstone Tavern, and then delivered to it by Owl Express...

Qiao Xiu took the packaged cardboard box and came to the next to the sewing needle. The sewing needle still stared at Qiao Xiu with fierce eyes.

As for Qiao Xiu ignored her, she opened the packaging of the cardboard box, which contained a golden and crispy fried chicken.

The quality of this fried chicken is so high that it is thousands of black bread. Just the moment the cardboard box is opened, a fragrance of salt and salt spreads throughout the cell.

Qianmian, who had not eaten lunch, couldn't help swallowing the smell the moment she smelled.

"Come on! Open your mouth!"

Qiao Xiu twisted the fried chicken legs and put them in front of the stitch. Looking at the chicken with the fragrance under the crisp golden skin in front of her, her vicious eyes couldn't help but jump.

But the judge was still determined not to open his mouth.

"Don't respect chickens and not eat them, just punish chickens!"

Qiao Xiu was also a little annoyed by the attitude of sewing needles, because Qiao Xiu himself had not had time to have lunch and didn't even eat breakfast.

"So what's the benefit of being so loyal to the Court?" Qiao Xiu put the fried chicken legs in the carton with some incomprehension. "What did the Court promise you? Status? Money? Or something like immortality?"

This is a question that Qiao Xiu has always wanted to ask these judges, that is, what are the benefits of becoming a believer outside the world.

Qiao Xiu's question seemed to hit the most sensitive part of the stitch.

"What court has nothing to do with me, I just hate it..." The stitches used all their last strength to refute Qiao Xiu's moment. She underestimated Qiao Xiu's skills, and the next second, a fried chicken leg was stuffed into her mouth.

The stitches originally wanted to spit out directly like Qianmian's black bread, but she happened to bite off part of the fried chicken legs in one bite.

The crispy skin and tender chicken burst into her mouth with the aroma of salt and pepper, and the chicken was also covered with a delicious juice.

The stitches that hadn't eaten anything for a long time could not resist, but refused a few times and swallowed the things in his mouth.

The moment she swallowed it, two lines of tears had flowed out of the corners of her eyes, whether because of her humiliation or her touch.

"Stop crying, as long as you answer our questions honestly, eat as much as you want, do you still have a bite of Coke? Ice."

Qiao Xiu opened the packaging of a bottle of sinful coke in the paper box. Qianmeng next to him looked at the scene and covered his head with a headache.

Maybe it has broken your bottom line, or it is the idea that it is useless to not eat.

I was too lazy to yell at Qiao Xiu anymore. She didn't have any chains on her hands, and the faint magic power in her body could not support her in doing anything.

But… you can still do it by picking up two fried chicken legs.

So the needle began to feast on the delicious fried chicken. The movements she ate were really terrifying, which reminded Qiao Xiu of the wolf biting the body of the prey.

After experiencing the benefits of fried chicken, she took off two fried chicken legs and picked up the whole fried chicken directly. While gnawing on the chicken breast, she also looked at Qianmian with a vigilant look, as if she was afraid that Qianmian would steal her lunch.

But her body structure is still similar to that of humans after all. She swallowed her body halfway through eating because she didn't drink water for a long time.

Qiao Xiu handed her the sinful coke that he opened at hand... When he got the sinful coke with a needle, hesitated for a while because of the faint green liquid inside.
Chapter completed!