The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter-Chapter 20 Food For The Hungry CEO

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The handsome naughty CEO and the beautiful innocent Demon god's daughter continued their search, roaming around the mountain.

Along their way, Tristan didn't forget to make use of his camera, capturing photos of the beautiful wildflowers and forest trees, picturesque scenery of the mountain, different kinds of birds, and mountain wildlife animals that are harmless.

Of course, Zhen Zhen's breathtaking beauty didn't escape the lens of his camera as well. She was his favorite muse that he wanted to capture using his precious camera.

As usual, Zhen Zhen was amazed the moment she saw Tristan's camera. It was her first time seeing a thing like that. Tristan welcomed all the questions she threw at him. Her every question was answered by him.

Tristan also taught her how to use the camera. Zhen Zhen was overjoyed by that simple action. In just a brief moment, she learned how to take pictures. Tristan was very glad. Zhen Zhen was a fast learner.

Because of each other's company, the journey on the mountain became less tiring. Instead, it became more enjoyable and exciting. They walked and walked, taking pictures and chatting cheerfully until they lost track of time.

Before Tristan knew it, his stomach started to grumble. It was already noon time and they had not eaten anything yet. Tristan thought he would be able to come back before noon so he didn't bother to bring packed lunch.

"Are you hungry?" She asked him upon noticing Tristan's hand rubbing his stomach.

Tristan just smiled sheepishly at her and didn't admit it. It was embarrassing for a man to complain first while the woman with him didn't even whine about being hungry.

However, Zhen Zhen could already sense that Tristan was already hungry. She could hear his grumbling stomach.

'I will become his wife so I must satisfy his needs.' Zhen Zhen thought to herself.

With that thought in mind, Zhen Zhen grabbed Tristan's hand as she pulled him towards the shaded area under the old large forest tree.

When they reached the shaded spot, she gently pushed him, making him sit down on the ground. Tristan just watched her in confusion.

"Just rest here for a while. Wait for me here. I will get you something to eat." Zhen Zhen said to him cheerfully.

Before Tristan could protest, Zhen Zhen left him in a rush. Tristan had no choice but to stay and wait for her. Though he was a little bit worried about her, Tristan knew that Zhen Zhen was already familiar with this mountain. She was used to trekking and strolling around.

He didn't even see her getting tired after walking non-stop for a long time. If another woman was with him then he was so sure that he would hear a lot of complaints and nagging.

'Zhen Zhen… She's really different, very unique.' Tristan just smiled from that thought.

After a while, he held the camera and turned it on. He scanned the camera, watching and checking the pictures they had both taken. He was satisfied.

Unknowingly, the smile never left his face as his eyes were focused on Zhen Zhen's pictures. She was lovely, her pure innocent smile was truly captivating. He also loved the color of her eyes… they reminded him of the vast ocean and blue sky. 𝑓𝔯𝑒e𝘸e𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵe𝚕.c૦𝙢

He was so engrossed watching those photos on his camera that he failed to notice Zhen Zhen's arrival. She was now standing in front of him. Then suddenly Tristan heard a sound of something heavy dropping on the ground near him.

Thud!

When he looked forward, he jolted and stood up in both shock and fright!

"Holy Sh?t! Where did this come from??!" He exclaimed, his eyes were wide open while looking at the dead big wild boar just a few inches away from him.

Then he caught a glimpse of another figure standing beside the dead wild boar. It was Zhen Zhen, smiling at him from ear to ear.

"Tristan… I brought you food." She said enthusiastically at him.

Tristan: "..."

Tristan looked at her with his eyes and mouth frozen wide open in an expression of stunned surprise and disbelief.

'So this is what she meant by saying she would search for food. , I thought she would just find some fruits. I didn't expect her to hunt a wild boar… a f*cking big wild boar!!!'

"H-How did you do it? Catching a wild boar as big as this?!" Tristan asked her in utter disbelief.

"Hmm… I copied Fa-Fa's movement. He always let me watch him hunting for food whenever we went to play in the mountains."

Tristan laughed awkwardly. 'Oh, as expected to a person who was raised in the wild. Of course, they knew how to hunt.' He thought, convincing himself that this was just normal.

He gave her a thumb up, praising her. f𝙧𝒆𝚎𝑤e𝚋𝓷o𝘷𝗲l.c𝐨m

"But, how can we eat this? We couldn't eat this as raw meat. We need to cook it first. However, we have no utensils and ingredients here. Hehehe. No fire as well. Don't tell me we will also make fire using stones." He said to her jokingly.

'Why do I feel like we are in a Survival in the Wilderness Reality Show?'

Tristan couldn't help but shake his head while laughing inwardly.

"Fire? Don't worry, Tristan. I know what to do. Just leave it to me. I will roast this for you just like what Fa-Fa always did before." Zhen Zhen said to him confidently.

"Eh, are you really going to make fire using stones?"

Zhen Zhen didn't respond to him as she started concentrating. She kneeled down near the wild boar, placing both her hands just a few inches above its dead body, her palms facing downwards.

Tristan wrinkled his brows as he watched her doing strange things again.

"Eh… What is she trying to do? It's not like her palms could produce some fire." he mumbled softly while scratching his face.

He had just finished saying those words when suddenly fire came out from Zhen Zhen's hands, engulfing the wild boar's body. It grew bigger as seconds passed by.

Tristan was on the verge of losing his wits.

'F*ck! F*ck! WHAT AM I SEEING RIGHT NOW??! S-She…. she's releasing fire… coming from her bare hands!'

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