A group of demon cooks who lived like a year comforted each other, and at the same time looked around curiously, looking at the elite demons searching around.

Jevre Ven was no exception, tiptoeing and amusefully watching them in vain.

Who would have thought that it was a chameleon in the middle of the mortal realm, and that he would be mixed in with you right now.

Looking at the bustling demons, in addition to the many members of the Lucky Death Scythe who were still being quickly co-opted, there were also constant wails and weepings in the ears of Yevre Wen.

There are still unlucky fish that slip through the net!

There should have been no witnesses at the beginning, but I carefully observed it several times, and the tall equipment was also tightly covered, so it was not so easy to distinguish.

Yevre Wen, who was watching the show and thinking crankily, ushered in the tsundere four-armed demon again two hours later.

"Hurry up, the leaders are in a bad mood and are throwing tantrums. Didn't you say you could do anything? Cook a few dishes at once and let the hungry chiefs taste them. ”

As soon as the tsundere four-armed demon pointed at Yevre Wen, he crackled.

"Adults, the small ones still need some people to help, you see....."

With his intuition, Yevre Wen felt that the dozen or so sword-like gazes behind him were about to pierce him, and he had to ask in a low voice.

"Whatever, hurry up! Give you an hour at most, waste an extra second, and be careful with your head. ”

The tsundere four-armed demon who was in a hurry to pat himself on the back didn't care at all about Yevre Wen's request.

"No problem, the villain will do it. However, I would like adults to be able to choose their own ingredients and seasonings. ”

"Why did you come from so many things, I'll ask someone to send it in a while, it's really troublesome. ”

Before the words fell, the tsundere four-armed demon left in a hurry.

"Brother Lei, thank you just now. If you don't speak, we're going to be idle forever. ”

"That's it, Brother Lei's great kindness, I will keep it in my heart. ”

"Brother Lei, even if you go up to the Sword Mountain and go down to the Sea of Fire, I will never forget your great kindness. ”

.......

Looking at his usual flattering colleagues, Yevre Ven responded modestly with a smile on his face.

"Old buddy has tormented Xiao Lei! Here in Crazy Scales, we are all outsiders, and we have to form a group and help each other to gain a firm foothold. ”

Scar Hercules slapped his hands violently, and it was a burst of sensual words.

"Raven is right, he deserves to be a master chef, this insight is not ordinary. A few casual sentences will make everyone's situation clear. In the future, my brother will take you as the leader and obey the command. ”

Yevre Wen scolded wildly in his heart, but he still looked at ease and accepted the other party's kindness with sincere fear.

Looking at the still lively Guro tribe, Yevre Ven beckoned more than a dozen demon chefs, pushed away the demons in the way, and headed all the way to the open-air camp in front of him.

Looking at the huge metal grill that had not changed and the stone stove with sporadic flames, Yevre Ven couldn't help but sigh.

It's just a matter of a few hours, and it's all wrong.

In one day, I changed two organizations, and this experience can be regarded as extraordinary.

After beckoning the demon chef who didn't know where to start, and instructing them to remake ten sets of giant pans and charcoal stoves, Yevre Ven got busy in an orderly manner.

The remaining seasonings that remained motionless next to him were re-boiled into a large pot of red-flavored hot pot base.

At the same time, a large number of quinoa monster sticks and minced meat skins are put into the soup pot to make the umami broth again.

After about twenty minutes, the demon chefs, led by Scar Hercules, also finished making the stone utensils.

Quickly set up the pan and wait for the ingredients promised by Tsundere Hercules to arrive.

He waited anxiously for almost ten minutes before the long-overdue ingredients arrived in the torment of Jevre Wenwang's eyes.

"There's too much to do. ”

Two powerful Hercules, struggling to carry a giant monster, led by the tsundere four-armed demon, finally came to this simple open-air kitchen.

"Put the ingredients here for you, Uncle Ben still has a lot of things to do! You hurry up and deal with it, and then serve it quickly." ”

"My lord, didn't you say an hour, but the ingredients were just delivered, and the small ones were ......."

Seeing that the time was halfway through, Jevre Ven was also a little anxious.

"Alright, the leaders are going to be busy with other things, so how can you have time! ”

The tsundere four-armed demon shook his right hand impatiently, said a few words casually, and then ignored Yevre Ven, who was bent over, and turned away without hesitation.

When the tsundere four-armed demon was gone, Yevre Ven straightened up and beckoned to the demon chefs, who were also respectful and fearful.

"This old brother, you go and get some water, a little more. You guys, clean up all the utensils, if something is unclean and something goes wrong, the consequences will ......"

"Big brother, you can just watch from the sidelines. When necessary, I have to trouble you. ”

Jevre Ven is already in a state of complete immersion, and he is polite at all times.

"Good!"

After the demon cooks replied in unison, they went about their jobs.

"Big brother, borrow your big knife again, I'm really fed up with this single-edged long knife. ”

Helplessly looked at the long knife in his hand, and finally asked for help.

"You just use it first, say what to borrow or not, there is still a relationship between our brothers!"

Scar Hercules happily handed over the giant broadsword that flickered with cold light, and before he knew it, even his name had completely changed.

After carefully observing the unnamed giant ingredient in front of him, and roughly constructing a three-dimensional pattern in his mind, Yevre Ven quickly swung his heavy sharp broadsword.

The light of the knife is like a waterfall, reflecting the light of the dark sun, and the scar Hercules who is looking at it with relish is dazzled.

The right arm danced rapidly, with the afterimage of the Tao, like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

The muscles that are flying with the pieces are like butterflies in the sky, dancing.

It took a full fifteen minutes for the dazzling phantom to disappear in the unblinking eyes of Scar Hercules.

This godly knife worker completely conquered the scar Hercules who was still a little arrogant.

"Whew"

Yevre Vin took a few deep breaths, knocked on the clean giant skeleton, and couldn't help but look at his hands.

Since the last sudden increase in strength, Yevre Vin, who had not dared to go all out because he did not fully control his own strength, finally let go of his hands and feet completely for the first time, and completed the division of the giant ingredients with a hand speed that he couldn't believe.

Unconsciously held the palm of his hand, and the air was instantly squeezed by a huge force, making a "pop" sound.

Regardless of the taste and presentation of the dishes, this amazing knife work is enough to dominate the party in his hometown.

Stunned for a moment, Yevre Ven, who was immersed in his memories, was awakened by Scar Hercules.

"Brother, what are you thinking? Let's hurry up and marinate the meat slices, so much!"

Looking at the mountain-sized slices of slap-sized flesh that weighed an estimated weight of more than two thousand pounds, Scar Hercules had a headache.

It's pickling again, it's massage again, it's so troublesome!

To pay attention, you also have to pay attention to the direction of rubbing, which is enough to drive Scar Hercules, who is accustomed to rough practices, crazy.

Jevre Vin smiled and went straight to the egg white, which had already been cleaned and was as crystal clear as jelly.

There is also a large amount of fine salt, pepper and paprika, and a few large stone basins are massaged clockwise.

The phantom-like hands made Scar's Hercules completely Spartan.

This hand speed, if you go to be a thief, you will definitely be able to steal invincible hands all over the world, and your name will resound all over the world.

In the blink of an eye, twenty minutes passed quietly.

Looking at the pickled hill of meat, Jevre Ven finally stopped working on the ingredients.

Wiping his sweaty forehead and kneading his aching arm a few times, Yevre Vencai slowly straightened up.

Then he walked to the hot pot base and soup pot that had been stirred by the demon chefs at a constant speed, smelled the taste carefully, and scooped up a little and tasted it carefully.

"It's okay, although the color and taste are still a lot worse, but it's enough to make a difference. ”

"A few old brothers, just put it in the pan according to the amount I configured. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jevre Vin gave a demonstration by adding a spicy base and a fragrant light grey stock to one of the pans in the right proportions.

"Big brother, I have to trouble you with one more thing. ”

After the demonstration, Yevre Wen stared at the demon chef in disapprehension and beckoned to Scar Hercules.

"You go to the lord and ask where the food is going to be delivered. ”

"Okay!"

Scar Hercules, who has been playing soy sauce, simply turned around and left.

"It tastes so good! ”

Jevre Vin was still busy checking the various utensils when a slightly sour voice came from his eardrums.

"You will keep a private copy for the master, and the master will have to be full. ”

"Hmm, you don't mean it all the time, do you? It's not a big deal to stay. ”

Whispers as thin as mosquitoes crept out between their teeth, barely sending a ripple in the air.

"Of course, if there is an emergency, wouldn't the master be able to warn in advance, or lend a helping hand in time. ”

Hearing these caring words, Jevre Ven gritted his teeth a little.

"Lias, thank you, uncle! This is not a hand-to-hand craftsman who bullies me. ”

While complaining with envy and hatred, Yevre Wen still quietly kept a large portion of the base of the red-flavored hot pot and dozens of pounds of slap-sized slices of meat with smooth and bright appearance.

"Get it away!"

Before Jevre Wen could finish speaking, the object that had just been placed beside him disappeared without a trace.

In this regard, Jevre Van was full of jealousy.

The dimensional space is really a must-have for home travel and stealing!

"Seeing that you are so refreshing, the master will tell you an earth-shattering event. ”

Yevre Wen frowned, a little incredulous, with this guy's urine, there will be his own good things?

"What's that expression? That ring is an extremely rare storage equipment, and the key is that it is ownerless. Aren't you going to ask for it?"

"What? Did you say the wrong thing, or did I have the wrong ear?"

Yevre Wen inadvertently raised his tone by a few points, causing the cautious demon chefs to look at them curiously.

"Ahem, buddy, keep going with your business, I'm just thinking about something. ”

Pressing the Demon Chef's curiosity, Jevre Vencai turned around and whispered.

"You really deserve it for me, that thing is worth a fortune!"

"Master has dimensional space, who still has a rare ring! The key is that the storage ring is generally not large, and it is a bit chicken. ”

"I see, then when there is no one for a while, you can give it to me again. Now there are many people and it is inconvenient. ”

When Yevre Wen heard this, his little heart was so excited, and he didn't feel so bad.

However, the surprise is still beyond words, and it is better to be small than nothing.

"Okay, then the master will go and enjoy the food first, you should be careful yourself. ”

The absent-minded Yevre Wen stopped talking, staring at the demon chefs with a happy face, but his thoughts had already flown out of the sky.

Mixing in and wading through this muddy water, risking that you may be seen through at any time, and the repeated toss in horror is still worth it!