Chapter 139: What is the hard work?

Jevre Wen scooped up a piece of golden crispy meat, smelled the tempting aroma, and threw it into his mouth to savor it.

It's crispy enough, but it's a bit far from tender.

However, it is more than enough to deal with a bunch of otherworldly buns.

Yevre Wen skipped the crispy pork and took a closer look at the hot pot base, which had been simmering for about 40 minutes with the light grey broth.

It's almost all about the same, and it's ready to be served.

Pouring the hot pot base and the right amount of stock into the large saucepan on the side, Jevre Ven beckoned the already conquered Scar Hercules.

"Big brother, you call a few people to help, I can't hold so much alone. ”

"Oh! ”

Scar Hercules swallowed the golden crispy meat handed over by Yevre Ven with a grunt, and beckoned to the demon chef next to him.

"You all come here and give a hand, leave the grill stuff alone, even if it's charred, someone will eat it. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. This smell is really fragrant, I can't stand it!"

"That's it, I don't know how Chef Lei got it, some simple seasonings, just turn decay into magic, admire!"

"It's nothing, but do you have some for us!

......

Looking at the gossiping guys who came up, Yevre Ven smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sincere arc.

"Don't worry, old buddy, if you forget anyone, you won't forget everyone. After delivering these pots to the leader, the rest is our own. ”

Scar Hercules grinned, and couldn't help but slap his right hand on Jevre Vin's shoulder.

"Look, little Ledo can be a man, you guys! Learn a little, and day by day you will know that you are lazy and lazy, cheating and cheating. Don't rub it off, follow Xiao Lei's orders, let's go!"

More than a dozen demon chefs, closely following the footsteps of Scar Hercules, carried huge four-mouth frying pans, unlit charcoal stoves, staggered slices of veratrol monster meat, and plates of golden crispy meat.......

When he arrived at the door of the big leader's tent, Scar Hercules greeted the guards casually as usual.

"Hurry inside, the four leaders are here!"

"Hey, what kind of dish is this, I've never seen it before. But it smells so good!"

When Scar Mighty heard this, he opened his mouth to laugh, but he saw the sword-like gaze of the great leader, through the animal skin curtain hanging high, shooting straight over.

Trembling, he hurriedly bent down into the tent in small steps, and at the same time did not forget to beckon his subordinates to enter in an orderly manner.

Yevre Wen obediently stood behind Scar Hercules, bowing his head in fear, not daring to look up at the four bone demon leaders who were high above.

"Gossip King, you guys are really slow enough! Hmph!"

Hearing this, Yevre Wen quickly glanced at Scar Hercules, who was a little nervous, and quickly stepped forward and replied respectfully.

"The Great Chief, it took so long, and it was all because of the villain. Real food requires a lot of tedious processes, and you can't be careless. ”

"The villain implored a few leaders to taste this invincible red hot pot and gold medal crispy pork, and they would definitely not make the leaders wait for so long in vain. ”

"If the leaders are not satisfied, the lesser ones are willing to be punished. ”

"Oh, Xiao Lei, are you, are you so confident? Then serve it, if this leader is not satisfied, don't blame yourself for speaking wildly. ”

The hideous white bones of the Great Bone Demon Leader's big exposed hands gently tapped on the armrests of the metal seats, and looked at the chameleon chef with a solemn expression, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his sword-like eyes.

Scar Hercules, who was still dumbfounded on the side, hurriedly beckoned to the demon chefs who were still trembling.

Quickly put the red hot pot and gold medal crispy pork on the huge stone long conference table one by one.

The villain explained to the leaders the specific way to eat this red-flavored hot pot. ”

With a respectful expression, Yevre Vin bent over to the conference table as if he were a high-ranking waiter, ready to serve a few of the leaders who were a little confused.

Before the leaders were seated, but didn't know what to do, Yevre Wen picked up stone chopsticks and sandwiched a palm-sized slice of veratrol meat back and forth in the bubbling hot pot.

In less than 30 seconds, the tempting slices of meat that are medium-rare are sent into the mouth with the spicy butterflies the size of the sea bowl.

Yevre Vin nodded slightly, and looked at the leaders with a smile on his face.

"Chief, this red-flavored hot pot is so simple, it is a little spicy at first, but after getting used to it, it will feel extremely enjoyable. ”

"There is also this gold medal crispy meat, which is crispy when eaten directly, and it is a special taste when it is scalded in a hot pot. ”

"Xiao Lei, your mouth is quite eloquent, and the greedy worms of the leader of the book have been hooked. ”

The Great Leader of the Bone Demon glanced at Yevre Wen a few times, and at the same time couldn't wait to raise his chopsticks clumsily and try it himself.

The other three Bone Demon Leaders, seeing this, also started without hesitation.

Under the sneaky gaze of Scar Hercules and Yevre Vin, as well as more than a dozen demon chefs with trembling calves, several leaders have gone from tasting at the beginning to feasting on them now.

The four pairs of stone chopsticks were about to turn into phantoms, and they kept salvaging the tumbling pieces of meat, but the leaders were a little impatient, and they put dozens of veratrol monster meat slices in the pot at one time.

"Xiao Lei, your red-flavored hot pot is really addictive! After eating, you can't stop your mouth at all, your cooking skills are first-class!"

The Great Leader of the Bone Demon munched on the smooth and tender slices of meat, which were full of spicy and stimulating spicy flavors, and vaguely praised the respectful Yevre Wen on the side.

"And what kind of gold medal crispy meat, it's really as you said, crispy to the end. ”

"You cooking, if you were in Halls City, I'm afraid you would be able to enter the sight of the Great Lord. ”

Hearing this, the other three Bone Demon Leaders, who were still feasting, nodded their heads in unison, and also praised Yevre Wen's dishes.

"The charm of hot pot is something you can imagine. At the beginning, the old hot pot in Shancheng was popular all over the country, with tens of millions of fans. ”

Yevre Wen's face was as usual, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

.......

"Xiao Lei, from now on, you are the deputy of the Gossip King. However, you only need to be responsible for the food and drink of the four of us. ”

After a full hour, hundreds of pounds of veratrol monster muscles were completely swept away by the four leaders who devoured them, and the great leader of the bone demon touched his round belly, burped, and looked at Yevre Ven with satisfaction.

"If there is any new dish, although it is above, for your craftsmanship, this leader is satisfied. ”

"By the way, Xiao Lei, why haven't you heard of it in Halls City before?"

Hearing this, Yevre Wen felt a pang of pity in his heart.

Sure enough, it's still here, and it's not easy to be a bird at the beginning!

Fortunately, I made it up before, which came in handy, hoping to fool the past.

Yevre Van stood up straight, his face as usual, and he pretended to be calm.

"The Great Leader, the Little ......"

He had just begun to speak when he was interrupted by a loud shout.

I saw a bloodied and scarred Hercules stumbling into the tent.

"Chief, it's not good, there is a large group of demons who are about to kill! The little one finally escaped back, and the other hundred or so distant patrol brothers are all gone.....

"What?"

When the Great Leader of the Bone Demon heard this, he stood up suddenly, and hurriedly rushed out with the rest of the leaders, where could he still take care of Yevre Ven, who was planning to fool around.

Yevre Wen and Scar Hercules glanced at each other, and they both looked at each other, but they still beckoned the frightened dozen demon chefs and ran out of the tent together.

Standing outside the tent, Yevre Vin looked hard at the billowing layer of ash to the east.

There are a lot of demons who have been killed!

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if Lias is done?

The leaders had already taken a large number of elite guards, and hurriedly went to the distance to summon the rest of the elite demons, as well as the ordinary gang members who were still nibbling on half-cooked barbecue meat in place.

Yevre Vin hesitated for a moment, looked at the place where the treasure chest was hidden, or followed Scar Hercules, and hurried all the way to the crowded place.

"Where are you going, find a place to hide!"

Lias's crisp and melodious voice reverberated quietly in Jevre Vin's eardrums again.

"It's not a small team of people who are menacing this time, there are more than 3,000 demons. What kind of dead sickle organization, if you don't simply admit defeat, I'm afraid it will suffer heavy losses and die an ugly death. ”

When Yevre Wen heard this, his body slammed suddenly, and while the nervous Scar Hercules was not paying attention, he quietly turned the corner, and with his intuition, secretly ran towards the entrance of the cave on one side.

"Yes, just run to the caves, some of which are connected to the underground labyrinth. ”

Lias, who has experienced it firsthand, can't help but praise Jevre Ven's keen survival instincts.

Yevre Wen pursed his lips, did not speak, and the wind flashed like a flash, and he threw himself straight into a deep cave with a magical smell, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

The rough ground, gray and black, littered with objects, and the smell of thousand-year-old salted fish made Jevre cover his nose.

This is the environment in which the sleeping little guy lives?

It's really not bad, it's really sloppy.

"This smell is really choking!"

Lias's small figure suddenly appeared not far in front of Yevre Ven.

As soon as he appeared, he was smoked by the strange smell to the door, and he never dared to enter again.

"The master did a good job! This fire will definitely hurt both sides, and the master will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. ”

"I just gained the trust of the Bone Demon Leaders and became the second-in-command chef of this small organization, your speed is too fast!"

Hearing this, Yevre Ven was full of frustration and didn't know where to vent.

"It's better if you're two days late!"

"This ..... Haven't we discussed it before, you can't push it on the master!"

Listening to Yevre Wenyi's complaints, Lias couldn't help but feel aggrieved and opened his mouth to complain.

"How could I have thought of such a coincidence! The young master had only flown out for more than a hundred kilometers, and when he saw these guys, he casually spread the news among the demon group. ”

"Who knew that as soon as these guys heard about the treasure and the Death Scythe organization, they would be like being beaten with chicken blood, and they would kill them like crazy regardless of whether it was true or false or the source. ”

"That's it!"

Jevre Venmo rubbed his chin and a thousand thoughts crossed his mind.

"You get the water mirror out, let's see the situation first. Don't go outside the water mirror!"

Lias rolled his eyelids and gave him a fierce look, before he reluctantly flew into the depths of the cave and softly chanted the water mirror technique.

The human-tall water mirror suddenly stood in front of Evre tattoo.

Through the clear picture, the two people who covered their noses carefully observed the movement outside.

In the water mirror, the four bone demon leaders raised their weapons high, and under the support of a large group of elites, they were facing several powerful demons with fierce faces and tall horses.