Yevre Wen pondered silently, and after some staggering, the giant round table was in disarray.

The majestic leader vigorously patted his bulging abdomen and made a loud bang.

"You're eating! Little chameleon, you're a good cook. ”

At the same time, the five leaders who were full of oil and flowers were also full of praise.

"From now on, you will be in charge of the diet of the few of us. You guy, you're really a bit of a real thing, and it's not much worse than a high-end restaurant I've had the pleasure of eating in. ”

"Thanks to the love of the leaders, the villain still has a lot of dishes that he is good at, and they are not inferior to this invincible red hot pot. ”

Feeling that it was not the right time to hide, Yevre Ven bent down and spoke respectfully.

"I'm pretty confident! If you can maintain this level all the time, you can have the final say in the kitchen. ”

The majestic chief made another promise, and the smashed Yevre Vendu was almost unable to find the north.

A hint of mockery flashed in Yevre Ven's eyes, but his face was full of excitement.

Again, what a bad thing!

The previous Great Leader of the Bone Demon also promised this, and then he died.

Let's hope your life will be harder!

"Thank you to the big chief, the little one must do his best to bring forth the new dishes, and make sure that the leaders are satisfied. ”

Yevre Wencheng bent down ninety degrees in fear, and his saliva splashed with excitement.

"Alright, you can go down first!"

The dignified chieftain, who was satisfied, looked at Yevre Ven with satisfaction, and prepared to discuss important matters with the rest of the chiefs.

Yevre Wen deliberately delayed for a while, trying to get some top-secret information.

The aggressive gaze of the armored warrior was directly like a sharp sword, so that the unwilling Yevre Ven had to retreat directly.

Bending down, he left the giant animal skin tent with a small slow step, and only after he was far away from the tent's heavily guarded elite guards did he straighten up and let out a long breath of turbidity.

It's not easy to act.

You have to be always on guard, for fear that the disguise will be seen through.

This second talent is really extraordinary, and the leader of the Great Demon, who is a lot higher, has not even noticed anything abnormal.

Looking around, Yevre Ven, who found that there was nowhere to go, walked slowly towards the open-air kitchen.

The wounded who were screaming for the sky and the earth before are gone.

The personnel at the bottom of the Death Scythe who have been reorganized are also slowly integrating into the new organization.

The tense atmosphere of war a few hours ago is gone.

Only some elite demons are still probing around, trying to search for the unknown treasure chest that has long disappeared.

The corners of Yevre Wen's mouth curled mysteriously, and he stopped paying attention to anything else, and bowed his head back to Scar Hercules.

"How's it going, brother? ”

Scar Hercules had been waiting for Jevre Vin to return, like a lookout stone, eager to wear it.

"That's it, anyway, there are no slices of meat left. ”

Jevre Vine's understatement is understated with a subtle show-off.

"Nothing left, my dear, that's nearly a thousand pounds, this appetite ......"

Scar Hercules made an exaggerated gesture to his lower abdomen, and his hideous face was full of incredulity.

"Brother understands, brother, you don't have to worry about anything else now. Although it's just a kitchen, it's also a role that goes straight to heaven. ”

"Where, where, big brother, you are too exaggerated! I'm just a little minion in the middle of the mortal realm, what kind of thing is it to listen to the sky. ”

Yevre Van smiled all over his face, but his words remained modest.

"Big brother, and all the old brothers, you are all hungry! Hurry up and light the fire and start eating! No one will come to disturb you for the time being. ”

Touching his shriveled abdomen, Yevre Wen was really hungry.

Besides, it was an ingredient at the beginning of the Ranks, and for Yevre Wen, who had the bloodline of the Lord of Food, it was the only way to quickly improve his strength.

More than ten demon chefs with smiling faces were busy with their hands.

......

In the midst of laughter and laughter, the battle for food, time flies by.

Sitting alone on the side, enjoying a pot of red-flavored hot pot by himself, Yevre Wen was clenching his fists, his muscles were bursting out, and a large stream of cold sweat was pouring down his head.

The godless eyes stared straight at the huge stone basin that had swept away.

The sharp pain that hurts into the bone marrow is invading every muscle and nerve in the body all the time, and every bone in the body is in a violent itch, like thousands of ants and insects are biting.

Yevre Ven, who had experience several times, tried hard to support himself, but he did not dare to let out the slightest howl.

Half an hour passed, and even Scar Hercules came over several times to ask for warmth, and Jevre Ven survived.

"Careless, I didn't expect the energy contained in the advanced ingredients to be so huge, but just a hundred pounds of meat slices made me feel painful. This effect is afraid that there are several demons at the peak of the mortal level. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yevre Wen was terrified for a while, it was all inexperienced.

If you knew that it would come so violently, you shouldn't be insatiable.

Quietly wiped away the sweat on his head, slowly stood upright, and the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound.

"Brother, are you okay, the appearance just now, but it makes my brother scared. ”

Scar Hercules, who was still looking back from time to time next to him, was earnestly concerned.

"It's nothing, the old problem is committed, it's okay to endure it, it's long used to it. ”

Yevre Wen grinned and smiled indifferently, but his wet body still made people worry.

"You're ..... like that."

Scar Hercules shook his head, helpless against the obviously prevaricating Jevre Ven.

After all, we've only known each other for a day, but we really don't have such a deep friendship.

Jevre Van continued to move his sore limbs, slowly getting used to the increased strength.

If you don't have accurate measuring instruments, it's troublesome, and you don't even know your specific strength now.

However, there is an intuition in the darkness that the day of breaking through the middle realm of the mortal level should not be far away.

......

Jevre Van walked around slowly, waving his limbs from time to time, occasionally lifting a few large rocks, and doing squats up and down.

The curious dozen demon chefs were still enthusiastic at first, and repeatedly looked back, but after a long time, they felt bored, and simply collapsed on the open ground and fell asleep soundly.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Yevre Ven, Scar Hercules no longer paid too much attention, but swaggered towards the dense group of demons in the distance, chatting with some old acquaintances.

"Are you making progress again?"

Lias, who had disappeared for a while, quietly spread again.

"Isn't there still a lot of advanced ingredients, it's a pity to waste it, don't eat it for nothing!"

"Also, the chef can't go hungry. Your hot pot tastes good, and the young man who eats it is sweating profusely, but it's really enjoyable!"

Lias's voice was a little excited, mixed with a hint of longing.

"It's just a small dish, why bother!"

Yevre Wen whispered, his brows raised, with a bit of pride.

"You will really see my ability in the future, not to mention the eight major cuisines, at least you can get hundreds of exquisite dishes..."

"You, you're really immodest! You hurry up and find a secluded place with few people, the master has something for you. ”

"Thing?ring?"

The corners of Yevre Wen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and almost laughed.

Forced himself to hold back the smile that was about to jump up his eyebrows, covered his stomach with one hand, and walked briskly to the place where he had gone to the toilet before.

When passing by a patrol of mad scale patrol demons, the somewhat careless Jevre Ven was directly stopped.

"You, chameleon covering your stomach, where are you going?"

"I've eaten too much, and I'm going to solve my physiological problems. ”

Evre Ven looked stunned, and slowly turned around to face the patrol demon with a grim face.

"You're new to joining? I haven't seen you before. Tell me honestly about your name and where you come from. ”

The grim-faced patrol demon, with his eyes like lightning, held a long metal spear, and continued to interrogate.

"I'm indeed a newcomer, nicknamed Raven. If you don't believe me, you can ask the cronies of the five leaders. ”

Yevre Wen was really not afraid of any interrogation, and directly pulled the leader's tiger skin, and replied casually.

"Ahh Also, don't go too far, there are some sensitive things, you should also know, or don't touch them. ”

The patrol demon with a cold face softened, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was no longer cold.

"Brother, you are busy first, and when you have time, you can come to the back kitchen. If nothing else, my cooking skills are still good. ”

After smiling politely, Yevre Ven continued to hold his stomach with one hand, and as if he was about to hold back, he ran briskly into the wilderness.

The patrol demon shook his head at the chef who had gone all the way, and without hesitation, he turned around and continued to patrol around.

Stopping in the ravine, Yevre Ven looked around, only to find a few figures in the distance, and did not bother to look for any other hidden places.

Squat down and try to make a pose that solves your physical problem.

"Your acting level is quite realistic, and people who don't know the inside story will really be bluffed by you. ”

Lias's small form, Ho's appeared at Yevre Vin's side.

"Or stealth, your duration is not like you said before, only ten minutes. ”

While thinking deeply about the extremely precious storage ring, Yevre Ven did not forget to question it.

"Self-use, and cast spells on others, can this cost be the same? Forget it, the reason is very complicated, and I will explain it slowly later. ”

Hearing this, Lias was stunned for a moment, and then he became a little annoyed, and even his tone was a little heavier.

"Do you still want a ring? Why are there so many problems!"

"Well, hehe, isn't it a little curious. ”

Yevre Wen, who was squatting down and looking forward to it, was still cheeky and replied shamelessly.

"Lias, you're just magnanimous once, count me wrong, okay!"

"As for the storage ring, look at the sparkling eyes of mine, are you embarrassed to appetize?"

Looking at the hot gaze, he felt like he was about to set himself on fire, and reluctantly threw the storage ring in front of Yevre Wen.

"Oh, here you go! Enter mental power, and you can bind it. Looking at your condescending face, I really can't stand it. ”

"Hehe, it's not too ....."

The elated Jevre Wen grabbed the storage ring that was close at hand, and began to experiment with a smile.

As for what is annoyed and angry, I'm sorry for this kind of thing, how can there be legendary storage equipment important.

Cautiously injecting a trace of spiritual power into the storage ring, Yevre Ven felt a little abnormal in an instant.

The inexplicable hollowness, like a pair of strong and powerful hands, is desperately pulling mental power.

With a flash of fear, Yevre Vin tried to cut off his mental power the size of a hair.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Jevre Wen tries, he still can't interrupt the empty pull, and the spiritual power is constantly instilled into the ring.

Yevre Vin stared at the funny Lias in horror, and asked without tears.

"You, why are you cheating me? This is a bottomless pit, if you want to retaliate, don't choose this way!"

Lias's eyes widened, and a caring gaze for a mentally handicapped child shrouded the terrified Jevre Ven.