Just by virtue of Yevre's unilateral words, he fled more than 3,000 miles away in fright, no wonder he was able to survive in this small emerald forest, cautious enough.

"Look to the southwest, those ground-level demonic beasts have found no trace of everyone. This bit of prey is not enough, see if you can be lucky enough to find a little lone ground level prey. ”

Yevre flew back to Amunruz's side, and just as he made a casual proposal, he was met with unanimous opposition.

"Forget it, let's go back to the tribe now. Less is less, safety first. ”

"That is, there are close to more than 200,000 pounds of ground-level ingredients now, so don't continue to take risks. ”

"If you boil it up, everyone can endure it, I don't believe that those heaven-level demonic beasts will always wander around the surrounding area. ”

Seeing this, Amunruth didn't say much, he could only shrug his shoulders and smile bitterly.

"Okay, let's go back first. Drop by and get some Xuan-level prey and let the rest of the elves fill their stomachs, it's okay. ”

In order to complete the mission, Yevre still needs a group of elven helpers who carry things.

It is sometimes not very convenient to transform into a flying eagle, after all, the spiritual power can only flexibly control objects that are less than 1,500 pounds, and there is really no good way to deal with prey that can easily reach tens of thousands of pounds.

Could it be tied together with vines and clung with a pair of strong and powerful claws?

Ready-made coolies are not to be missed.

For this proposal, the elves of the hunting team did not object again.

After all, it is his own people, and there is no danger of death, so he will do it.

Along the previous route, the ground level elves who concealed their bodies could be described as killers.

He let go of the life-threatening entry-level demonic beasts, and specifically targeted the kind of Xuan-level demonic beasts that were huge in size and had a lot of flesh.

Only halfway through the return journey, thirty elves, carrying a hill-like Xuanjie prey, returned with a full load.

For the Xuan-rank Demonic Beast, Yevre did not make another move, but kept perceiving the wind and grass around him.

To be honest, the luck of a group of elves was really not good, and they cautiously walked back for almost 20,000 miles before they unexpectedly encountered two berserk demon pigs from the beginning of the earth.

After being easily killed by several Ground Rank Middle Realm Elves of Amunrus, he finally gathered 500,000 pounds of ground level ingredients.

Although the strength of the Berserk Demon Pig is average, it is huge, and one one weighs almost 130,000 pounds.

It can be regarded as making up for Amunrus's regrets.

After all, this harvest has caught up with the results of peacetime.

There was no danger in returning the same way, and when we reached the canyon site, it was already a day later.

This time the trip was more than 60,000 miles of hunting, and the distance was far beyond Amunrus's expectations.

With the mountain-like Xuan-level prey, as well as the relatively pitiful ground-level prey, after the inspection of the vigilant elves, the group hunted the elves and finally returned to the familiar training ground.

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, Yevre had Amunrus bring back nearly one hundred and thirty kinds of Xuan-rank prey, weighing more than five million pounds, enough for the Xuan-level people to eat for a long time.

This time, there were still not many clansmen who rushed to hear the news, that is, the elven elder and several high-ranking officials from Quarter Brizia, as well as dozens of helpers led by Pasley.

This great elder is really stubborn enough, and he doesn't know when he will be willing to release the clansmen to breathe the air.

"How did you get back so many Xuan-level ingredients, and the ground-level prey is still so little!"

The Elven Grand Elder looked at the contrasting prey with a puzzled face, stretched his wrinkled face, and asked Amunruth urgently.

"That's right, we've ..... all the way"

Amunrus croaked in an orderly manner and explained the hunting process clearly and clearly.

"It's good that you didn't act rashly, just come back safely. That kind of battle between high-level demonic beasts, it's better for us not to participate. ”

"You deal with the prey first, and I'll talk to Xiao Lei alone. ”

The elven elven elder, who had become an old man, was still a little puzzled, so he called Yevre to the conference room.

The Elven Grand Elder and Jevre sat face to face at the round table, and began a discussion about the terrifying pit.

"Are you sure that the pit has not been long since it appeared? There are more than two hundred earth-level demonic beasts, regardless of race, searching for something?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, there are still quite a few Rank Peak Realm Demonic Beasts! Anyway, I didn't dare to take a few more looks, so I hurriedly left. According to my estimates, most of the powerful earth-level demonic beasts in the surrounding area of 30,000 miles have gathered there. Those who remain in place are basically weak, as can be seen from the harvest of prey. ”

Yevre would not tell the truth, and was determined not to reveal anything about the metal fragments.

For the sake of treasures, even brothers may suddenly not recognize their relatives, not to mention how long everyone has known each other!

"Then have you noticed any traces left by other Heavenly Rank Demonic Beasts?

The Elven Grand Elder pondered silently for a while, but still didn't come up with any clues, so he turned the topic to the most important thing at the moment.

The trace of the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beast did not completely disappear, and the Elven Great Elder was not at ease to release the clansmen.

"There are still faint coercion of several different Heaven-level demonic beasts around that huge pit, but along the way, there is no trace of heaven-level demonic beasts at all. ”

Knowing at a glance the concerns of the Elven Grand Elder, Yevre reaffirmed Amunrus's report and carefully recounted the experience of the return journey.

For the sake of the lives of their clansmen, the Elven Grand Elder and Yevre discussed in the conference room for almost an hour before finally making a decision.

Stepping out of the cabin conference room, Yevre returned to the stream not far from the bustling second training ground, and watched Pasley happily command the dozens of mystical elves, methodically handling the mountains of prey.

All kinds of feathers, scales, and thick skins were peeled off one by one, and the huge body was disemboweled one by one.

After removing the internal organs and draining the blood, Roshan was hastily cleaned up, and part of it was carried into the supply warehouse, and part of it was sent to the warehouse in the underground cave.

"Palsley, remember to keep one for me, the whole one, and I'll study the properties of the ingredients later. ”

Jevre would not be polite to Pasley, and if he couldn't even do this little thing, he wouldn't want to continue to learn from his teachers in the future.

"Okay! I'm sure I'll do it for you. Anyway, you've got too much Xuan-rank prey this time! It's enough for the clansmen to eat for hundreds of days. ”

Pasley's face was full of red light, although there were not many ground level ingredients, but he was also full of joy.

"It's better to be prepared! A little reserve is better than a temporary catch. ”

Jevre replied casually, looking at the busy elf, and after a while, he prepared to go back to the house to rest.

Suddenly, a myriad of noisy whispers came from a townhouse five miles away.

More than 20 wooden doors were opened collectively, and a large number of elves with different expressions came out one by one.

The orderly elven people, with a hint of trepidation, a hint of unease, and a little bit of anticipation, walked out of the townhouse, and then scattered around the canyon.

The elves, who had not seen the light of the dark sun for many days, stepped on the soft light, as if wearing golden armor, and hurried back to the place they wanted to go.

Or look up at the canyon that has not changed, or hurriedly return to your cabin and take a cool shower.....

Yevre was still curiously looking at the faces with different expressions, and Amunsiri, who was covered in dirt, rushed to him with more than a dozen playmates, like a dragon that saw a treasure.

"Amunsiri, slow down! ”

Looking at the bouncing little body, Yevre wondered if the child had ADHD.

"Uncle Lei, can you help Amon Xili and her friends make something delicious? People are hungry these days, and they miss you every day!"

pouting and raising her little cat-like face, Amon Xili is full of acting skills.

The rest of the elves with delicate facial features were not to be outdone and stared at the cute big eyes, and the longing on their faces was clearly written on their faces.

"Okay! But you better go home and wash it first, it's as dirty as a soft mud monster. ”

Looking at a pair of pitiful eyes, Yevre still couldn't bear to refuse.

"Hurry up, or it's all in vain. ”

"Oh! ”

With a faint smell of rotten eggs, Amon Xili and a group of successful elves still turned around obediently and ran to their wooden house step by step.

After thinking about it, Yevre turned to Pasley.

"Pasley, I'll cook a big meal for everyone in a moment, and I'll treat it as a shock, you see. ”

During this time, a bird was about to fade out of my mouth, and I ate dry food every day, and I didn't dare to make a fire to cook at will. ”

Hearing this, Palsley's face was full of surprise, and while agreeing, he arranged for the other elves to accompany Yevre to the supply warehouse to get some condiments.

As for the ingredients, I use the fresh prey that I just brought back.

Why don't you use the remaining ground level ingredients from before the material warehouse, I'm happy, you come to bite me.

Even if it is reported to the Elven Great Elder, he will not say anything more.

After getting a good idea of the supplies and receiving a large number of high-quality seasonings, Yevre flew back to the wooden kitchen, ready to cook a delicious meal for all the elves.

It is said that it is a high-quality seasoning, but in fact, most of it is picked by Yevre himself, and it is only temporarily placed in the material warehouse.

The plant-like spices are finely processed one by one, and then some basic condiments are crushed one by one, and the ginger and garlic are minced......

After a while, Pasley followed Yevre's instructions, selected 8,000 pounds of ground grade ingredients and 60,000 pounds of Xuan grade muscles, and returned to the kitchen in person.

Not to be outdone, the rest of the elf chefs returned to their posts and prepared to learn cooking in a bright way.

In view of the large number of people, Yevre did not plan to make new dishes, but still vegetable meatball soup, sour meatballs and soft stewed belly, which are still fresh and elegant, and have a rich taste.

As for the slightly spicy dishes, Yevre wasn't going to try them.

From the beginning to the present, only a few elven mages led by the elven elder are still used to it, and the other elves are simply avoiding them.

If it weren't for the slight spicy stimulation, which could make the spirit more active and the meditation more efficient, I'm afraid the Great Elder would also disdain it.

This time, at the suggestion of the Elven Elven Elder, Yevre differentiated the dishes by category.

Xuan-level elves eat dishes based on Xuan-level ingredients, and ground-level elves, of course, use earth-level ingredients as the main ingredients.

Skillfully controlling the dagger on the ground steps, the knife work is as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, with a beautiful musical beat, reproducing the rivers and lakes.

The dagger is like a dream, like a rainy little Jiangnan, the silk flashes softly, and countless even diced meat the size of soybeans are full and juicy into the golden silk landscape wood grain plate.

Rubbed many times, thoroughly cleaned more than 30 kinds of stomachs, cut into small strips of the same size, and put some fine salt and fishy materials on the yard, and quietly put them aside.

The rich broth was still nowhere to be seen, after all, Yevre had not yet processed the bones of the sticks and the hides full of collagen.

While handling the ingredients with ease, Yevre also pointed out to several elven chefs who couldn't take their eyes off it.

How to deal with those ingredients is reasonable, which ingredients need to be controlled, and how to match condiments, so as to perfectly stimulate the characteristics of the ingredients, and how to match the ingredients, so as not to dominate......

A series of personal experiences poured into the ears of the elf chef.

With the skills of a few elf chefs, with all their might, the speed alone is not inferior to himself.