While silly recalling the interesting stories of his hometown, he slowly chewed cold meat.

Although it was still hot and tasted less refreshing than when it was completely cool, it was enough to satisfy Yevre's small belly.

"Super seasoning" can be said to be indispensable.

If you are more sophisticated in the heat and the seasoning is a little more unique, you will be qualified to enter the state guesthouse if you don't do it well.

At least so far, just talking about knife work, I'm afraid I don't think of a second person.

Eyesight, hand speed, are not comparable to mortals.

It's a piece of cake to cut meat on the back.

It's just that the culinary experts who are not familiar with the white case and rarely cook Western-style desserts are still a bit serious.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there has been no trace of flour yet, and as for the legendary black bread that can kill people, the sweet and tempting white bread, it is even more nonsense.

Before I knew it, a dozen pounds of steaming cold meat were eating into Yevre's stomach one by one.

After touching my stomach that I didn't feel at all, I thought about it for a while, and sat back on the metal bench in front of the new bedroom, quietly in a daze.

Seeing that Yevre was motionless, his eyes were in focus, in fact, he had already fallen into the manipulation of mental power.

Spiritual power doesn't work in the eyes, and it doesn't work in the ears, so continue to improve the superficial inner vision.

As long as the effort is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

Now I can see the tendons and bones in a daze, and after a while, I can clearly see the meridians and bone marrow.

Before you know it, time flies, and a long time passes in a blink of an eye.

Yevre didn't know exactly how much time had passed, but the hungry little belly woke him up from his immersion.

Raise your head and look around, it's okay, nothing has changed.

It is estimated that Ziophra is still busy tossing Lias, so he has never come out at all.

Twisting his stiff neck, waving his numb arms, and slowly straightening up, Yevre slowly twisted his waist three times to the left and three times to the right, and then slowly walked to the stove.

Picked up the small portion of cold meat that was completely cold, and slowly lifted his stomach.

Eat meat cold, it really has to be cold to be delicious!

The color is shiny, the oil shine can be seen, the tighter the muscles, the more you chew, the more fragrant.

Although my brother is very hungry, he is not a casual person.

We must cherish the fruits of our labor and be a chef with a strong personality.

It's a pity, I don't know if Ziophra is still monitoring himself, and if he sees this pretend, he will beat someone.

This time, Yevre ate very slowly, it was really a slow waste of time, chewing for more than two hours with a full taste, and there was no sign of Ziopra.

It seems that you are really busy with other things and not monitoring yourself all the time.

Poor Yevre, sacrifice yourself a little more time to be free.

The look in Ziopra's eyes when he left before was long, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

I drew more than a dozen pounds of blood, and I don't know if I can research half a bit of fame.

After all, I don't know how to purify my bloodline, but I don't know anything!

There is a big guy at the peak of the Xuanjie Realm who takes the initiative to study it, at least he has a clue.

Even if you don't show yourself the results of the experiment, at least you have more hope, right?

If I am lucky enough to get the test data and feasible methods, it will not be in vain to be arrested.

The cranky Yevre is still the same, he has not grown at all, he has always been this virtuous.

After eating all his share of cold meat, he didn't dare to touch the remaining part.

Who knows when Ziopra will come out for dinner, or when the next delivery of ingredients will be.

Looking at the empty ingredients, Yevre was also a little desperate.

It's better to be a chef at Tallis Restaurant, use the ingredients at will, eat as you want, and fill your pockets as you want.

Otherwise, where would he advance to the peak realm of the mortal level so quickly.

If it weren't for the unlucky Lias, he would still live next door to the beautiful and moving Louisa, and he would be respected by the big boss.

There was nothing to do, and there was no chance to escape, so what else could be done.

Continue to sit stupidly and continue to study the use of spiritual power.

In this study, I don't know how much time has passed.

It wasn't until the dark door creaked that Jevre was awakened again.

"Master Ziophra, do you want to eat? Now there are only about 100 pounds of cold meat, and the other ingredients ......"

Jevre quickly stood up respectfully, and as he spoke, he looked towards the empty food section.

"Yes, it will be delivered, don't worry. Now come with me to the lab. ”

Ziophra waved his hand and rolled up the container containing the chocolate-colored cold meat, twitched the bridge of his nose slightly, and his face was still extremely cold.

"Okay!"

Yevre didn't dare to say more, and with a small nervous heart, he followed behind Ziopra and walked quickly into the laboratory.

At a glance, the laboratory, which still makes people shudder, is still filled with a strong smell of blood.

The fresh, mutilated corpse on the left wall, the seemingly inexhaustible flow of blood, had been dripping into the grooves.

The sound of water droplets, like a sledgehammer, struck Jevre the heart, making him uncomfortable all the time.

"You sit down first, there's a chair!"

Ziophra was as clear and concise as ever, cold as ice.

Hearing this, Yevre sat respectfully on the small metal square chair not far from him, and quietly looked around.

The bookshelf on the right hasn't changed much, it's still exactly the same as the last time I came in.

The hollow-shaped test bench in the middle has a lot of strange things.

There are crystal test tubes, as well as strange-shaped branches, animal skins, scales, horns....

The strangest thing was that it resembled a blender, with a swarthy oval appearance, but it kept spinning, and a strange black light surrounded it.

Like a black ribbon, it flutters back and forth.

Yevre looked strangely at the birdcage three feet to his side, and quietly winked at the still shrunken Lias.

"How are you, what's that?"

Lias blinked, shook his head slightly, and then pointed at himself weakly.

"Look at what the hell I look like, what do you think will happen. As for it, I don't know what it was used for. ”

The two looked at each other like this, and everything was in their eyes.

"You two can say whatever you want, don't be sneaky, sneaky. ”

Ziophra stared at the crystal test tube with gray bubbles, but as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he could see the movements of the two of them clearly.

"Thank you, Mistress Ziophra. ”

Yevre took a deep breath and said in a respectful tone.

"Lias, you've eaten so much, why are you still weak?"

Yevre originally had the intention to ask about some confidential things, but looking at Ziophra, he still didn't dare to say it, and only dared to pull it at will.

"You can try it in this birdcage and see if you can still be alive. ”

Lias rolled his eyes angrily, gritting his teeth a little at this bastard who was connected to the same fate but still revealed his scars.

"Don't, I'm weak, and I don't deserve it. ”

Speaking of which, Yevre is also a fire in his belly.

"I used to be a chef at Tallis Restaurant, but seeing that the business of the restaurant is booming, my salary has improved a lot. If it weren't for you, where would I be under house arrest?"

Hearing this, Lias was silent for a while, but he was still cheeky.

"Aren't we partners, we are in trouble! And you have the bloodline of the Lord of Food, and sooner or later you will be noticed by those who have a heart. Now in the hands of Master Ziopra, there will be no fear for his life. As for the rest, that's hard to say. ”

Lias's "good for you" expression almost made Yevre angry, and he didn't even bother to say anything more.

"Lias is right, I'm not going to take the lives of you two. ”

At some point, Ziophra floated silently in front of the two.

"One of you is a strange bloodline from thousands of years ago with broken memories, and the other is the owner of a bloodline of a great being, both of which are extremely rare materials. ”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and there was a hint of flushing on his cold face.

"Not to mention rare, probably the greatest luck of my life. How could I be willing to let something happen to you? You are my hope for advancement, an opportunity for my bloodline to go further. ”

As soon as Ceoprah's voice changed, his voice trembled.

"Even if I fail, I will do everything I can to sign a contract with you. After all, your bloodline has a lot of potential, and it shouldn't be difficult to advance to the Ground Level. ”

"Contract? You haven't mentioned it! If you want to sign some master-servant contract, slave contract, then you have to die! ”

Suddenly, Lias stood up suddenly, dancing his wrists and feet excitedly, looking impassioned and unyielding.

"Well, Lord Ziophra, I agree. If you want to study the problem of blood purification, I can take the initiative to provide blood, and even limbs, but if you want to make an excessive contract, it can only be broken. ”

Jevre also raised his head fiercely, echoing Lias's actions.

At this moment, the two can be described as both prosperous and loss-making.

"I knew you would have such a reaction. Don't worry, the current master-servant contract is not easy to get, even if I am worth it, I can't get a purple master-servant contract. And the binding force of the green level contract can only last up to the ground level, which is far from enough. ”

Ziopra pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and the words that popped out made Yevre scratch his head.

Purple level, green level? What the hell is that?

Why didn't Jevre mention it in the first place?

I haven't heard Louisa talk about it either!

Could it be that the contract is a very cumbersome matter, not as simple as you think, as long as you have enough strength to sign it?

Yevre, who was full of mud, was suddenly struck by 100,000 why lightning and was in a state of confusion for a while.

Turning his head, he looked at Lias in confusion.

"Lias, do you know what's going on?

"Maybe it's a new method that has been developed in the past few thousand years! At that time, we all used the soul contract directly, and it was directly under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Being, and once it took effect, it could not be changed. Even if you become a great being, it doesn't matter. ”

Lias was also confused, and couldn't help but compare, but it made Ziophra on the side smile, like a treasure.

Sure enough, it's an old monster thousands of years ago, although there are many broken memories, but casually revealing a little secret, it will benefit you a lot.

"I've heard of the soul contract that Lias said from ancient books. But in Halls City, except for Lord Mordave, or some old monsters that have been hidden for a long time, I'm afraid no one will do this. ”

Ziophra, who got the secret news and saw a glimmer of light, didn't mind reciprocating the favor.

"Now the contract secret paper that has only been researched in Hall City for the last three thousand years is the masterpiece of a one-day alchemist. It is said that the highest-level purple secret paper contract can be forcibly bound to the early stage of the Heavenly Rank. But it's so rare that it's always priceless. ”

This is the source of the essence of the world, and if it is not for great perseverance and great chance, I am afraid that there is no way to contact one or two. ”

Hearing this, Lias's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Yes, a very powerful character! It's a pity that he was too arrogant and domineering, and offended a strong foreigner, and was directly beaten into flesh, and his bones were gone. So ....."

Ziophra's face was full of sighs, and she didn't know whether she was lamenting the fate of the alchemist or sighing at her helplessness.

Although he is very low-key, his strength has not been able to break through for a long time, and he has stayed at the peak of the Xuan Rank for three hundred years, and he has long been unscrupulous, and he does not want any face.