Lawrence was told by Mars.

I quickly took the whole bottle in my arms, as if it wouldn't fall to the ground.

And throughout the whole process, the little monster kept looking up.

As if a plan was underway, it looked at Mars.

When a person is targeted by a demonic beast, that sensation appears from the vertebrae in the back of the back.

Then the whole person will feel like they are being targeted.

At the same time, Mars looked at the location of the little monster.

I found that the little monster's eyes were wide open, and he kept staring at himself.

Fortunately, at this time, Mars knew that he had no way to retreat to a safe position, so he did not retreat.

The positive one met the gaze of the little monster.

The little monster saw Mars looking at it, and his eyes, which were still staring, changed at this time.

It seems to have changed its mind.

The little monster called at Mars.

The sound of the call caught Lawrence's attention, and he stared at the little beast that hadn't eaten.

"What are you going to do?"

Mars was calm, but his tone was guarded.

The little monster heard Mars's question and called in the direction of Lawrence.

Its voice was directed at Lawrence, not for his food, but for what was in Lawrence's arms.

After Lawrence saw the little monster's action like this, he didn't take out the things in his arms, but took a few steps back.

"Do you want to eat what's in the bottle?"

Although it is said that this little monster eats stones.

But Mars feels that his current behavior is to show that the delicious food in it is because these foods are not available in this world.

Then it's normal for this little monster to like it.

However, after Mars made such a gesture, the little monster made another sound, and then it glanced at the remaining green anti-magic stones near it.

Although the analogy is not very obvious, by this time Mars has already understood the meaning of this little monster.

It is to want this bottle.

It seems that it likes the bottle, or thinks it tastes better than its own anti-magic stones.

"Do you want a bottle?"

Mars pointed to the glass bottle and tapped it lightly with his fingernails.

The little monster nodded hard at this time.

"Then you'll have to wait a while, we need to finish the food inside, and you've eaten enough today. ”

Mars felt that if he wanted to make this little monster obedient, then he had to control the amount of food it ate.

In this way, the other party will be completely dependent on themselves.

Instead of eating it if it wants to eat, then you are not letting it depend on yourself, but being driven by the other party.

"Whew......"

When the little monster heard Mars say this, he suddenly became anxious.

However, although it was in a hurry, it did not attack Mars.

Instead, he went straight out again.

The little monster jumped from the moving island into the water, and the sound of the splash into the water made both Mars and Larens stunned.

They really didn't expect this little monster to be so fierce, and he actually jumped into the sea without saying a word.

In this case, it is good that I finally got rid of the demonic beast that has always been dangerous.

Lawrence and Mars don't know what the little monster is doing.

Mars, on the other hand, looked at the bottle of cooled fat and fried blood clots, and thought that he could eat this tonight.

"Father, let's eat this first, this bottle is useless, if that little monster comes back in a while, just give it to it, it is estimated that these monsters like this kind of transparent thing." ”

Mars didn't care, and then said.

Lawrence nodded at Mars.

He didn't say a word at this time, and Lawrence has become very crisp lately, because he has experienced more and more things.

For him, he can only accept it quietly.

What worries him the most now is this little monster, and now that he has left the Moving Island, he feels relaxed.

So what Mars says is what it is.

The cap of the can is still iron, and this is easy to open, Mars cocked in a corner, let in a little air inside, and then the lid was unscrewed.

The blood clots inside may have been cooked with other animal fats, most likely butter.

So Mars is still very much looking forward to it.

The cauldron was cleared out again, and Mars began to dig up the food with the stone spoon he had made.

Little by little, these things were dug up by Mars, and all the preparations were poured into the stone pot.

"Huh, why are there so many?"

Mars remembers very clearly that he kept digging with a stone spoon.

Although I saw spoonfuls of food being dug up.

But now the pot of hot food has more than half of the food, but from the outside of the bottle, it seems that it has just dug a little bit.

Mars's doubts made Lawrence look at it curiously.

Sure enough, looking at the so much food in the stone cauldron and the food that was a little less in the bottle, this huge contrast made Lawrence feel incredible.

Both stopped.

At this time, Mars put the stone spoon he had made into the bottle.

This time he no longer looked from the position of the mouth of the bottle, but directly from the outside.

With this look, Mars discovered the magic of this bottle.

This is not a simple bottle, Mars came to the conclusion that when the stone spoon is placed in the bottle, it is as if someone's ear picker was placed in the bottle.

"Is it amazing?"

"Is this still a treasure?"

Looking at the unremarkable transparent glass bottle, Mars felt that it was not ordinary at all at this time, and maybe it was still a rare treasure.

At the very least, its capacity was not the same as the volume on the outside, and if there were so many of them, Mars felt like he could store more supplies.

Things were heating up, and Lawrence was sitting on the sidelines looking at the magical bottle.

Both of them were watching, but they didn't stop what they were doing, after all, the stone pot was heating.

There were so many things to experience tonight, and although Lawrence didn't do anything, he had been on it, and he had been hungry for such a long time.

Mars first served his father the broth he had just cooked, and asked Lawrence to drink it first.

Mars, meanwhile, was stir-frying with a spatula.

Although the pot is cooked food, in order to make it more fully heated, the action of stir-frying is a must.

Mars's technique is not very skillful, those blood clots quickly appear to be broken, seeing this, Mars can only add a little water, let it heat, and no longer continue to stir-fry.

Lawrence drank the broth and smelled the scent coming from the stone pot.

Feel where the smell comes from.

It was a smell he had never smelled before.

As for the magic of the bottle, the two of them basically never left sight.