The sharp nails, with the light pace, easily left deep marks on the large scales of the dark lizard's palm.

The cautious attack of the dark lizard is not interesting.

Whether it is the weak tail remnant, or the seemingly fast forelimbs, or the large mouth of the fangs that bite rapidly, all make the greatly strengthened Yevre feel bored.

Realizing that the battle was too easy, Yevre retracted his sharp nails, clenched his fists, and played with the dark lizard.

Yevre carefully controlled his strength, fearing that he would be killed with a single punch.

The pace was no longer wide open and closed, and he followed the figure of the dark lizard closely, avoiding its gaze, moving in small steps.

It's amazing that the dark lizard never attacked Yevre again, but the fist in the blind spot of its vision fell on its body repeatedly, neither light nor heavy, it was almost like a massage.

The dark lizard hissed quietly, and there was a hint of comfort in the hiss.

Lias, who frowned at the sight, shouted loudly at Yevre, who didn't know what he was called.

"Yevre, are you training? The master is to let you control your strength and speed, not to let you lie on your stomach like a female girl.

Forget it, this dark lizard is indeed enough waste material, and it can't be trained at all.

This kind of battle, even if you do it hundreds of times, you can't stabilize your vain mortal rank lower realm strength. Hurry up and solve it, and the master will help you find other training opponents. ”

Lias, who was no longer interested in watching the big play, urged Yevre, who was not in a hurry.

"Great master, the little one will solve this guy immediately, and the little one will also find that this battle is indeed too simple, and he didn't even sweat a few pieces. It is still the wise master's eyes like a torch, and he can easily see through the small ones and make no progress. ”

Jevre was weak-hearted to deal with Lias, who seemed to have lost patience, and the muscles in his arms tightened fiercely, and then heaved high.

With all his strength, his fists landed on the abdomen of the dark lizard that was close at hand, sending it flying nearly a hundred feet away.

There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled.

The dark lizard that had fallen to the ground hissed weakly, its fanged mouth spewing brown bodily fluids and fragments, two deep fist marks remaining on its abdomen, and its internal organs seemed to have been violently shattered.

Yevre looked at the dark lizard that was still struggling, shook his head, looked at the two fists unwillingly, and pounced again.

The two fists as solid as stone brought up the Dao Dao fist shadow, and slammed into the head of the dark lizard that was already powerless to resist. Its skull shattered in an instant, shattering the white semi-solid matter on Yevre's face.

Yevre, who was confused, no longer attacked the dark lizard, which had run out of oil, and quickly wiped it vigorously with both hands, for fear that this white thing would dislike the owner.

Sure enough, looking at the disgusting attack without any aesthetics, Lias pursed his cherry lips, and the words in his mouth revealed a bit of disgust.

"Yevre, what are you doing? The master told you to end the battle quickly, don't make such a mess.

Hurry up and clean your face, if there is a little residue or strange smell, the master will seriously consider whether he wants you as a servant.

With such a noble bloodline, how could the master tolerate the existence of such a vulgar and disgusting servant.

By the way, when you get out, you must remember to throw away the rotten skin that smells weird around your waist. It really affects the image of the master. ”

Lias's disgusted tone deeply shocked Yevre, who was still wiping his face. Yevre carefully wiped his face, but he still felt that there was still a fishy smell.

Looking at the fine sand and gravel on the ground, he quickly grabbed a handful with his hands and rubbed his fingers and nails vigorously.

I put it in front of my nose and smell it carefully, it's okay!

Jevre grabbed the big handful again, applied it tightly to his face, and continued to rub it vigorously.

With such force, even the cyan skin gradually turned blue. The rubbing was so fine that I didn't even let go of my nostrils.

It was probably the cleanest time Jevre had ever washed his face.

Yevre, who had cleaned up, quickly ran back to Lias's side with a plain face, and asked with a respectful and careful expression.

"Merciful host, the little ones are cleanly washed, and there is not even a trace of strange smell. The little ones must have learned their lesson, and they will definitely not make it so disgusting again. O good master, forgive the little one!"

Yevre, who was still frightened, was afraid that this master would really give up on himself, so where would he find a long-term meal ticket, and where would he find such an amiable backer.

Not to mention the selfless teaching!

How much blessing I have cultivated has ushered in the dawn of life.

You must not ask for trouble, you must follow the instructions of the master, let you never lie down when you kneel, and never lie down when you walk.

Yevre, who felt that he was extremely wise, repeatedly admonished himself in the bottom of his heart.

"The master will let you go magnanimously, but I will firmly remember to the master that this is the last time. If you commit it again, the master will not drive you away, but the punishment will definitely be there. ”

Lias, who felt that his words were a little heavy just now, his face remained unchanged, but he withdrew some words with a weak heart.

"Hey, it's just a little coward, why do you feel so tired? But when I think of that damn contract, I feel tired! The master finally broke the seal, but he didn't want to encounter a long period of loneliness and boredom again. ”

Lias, who was silently talking to himself in the bottom of his heart, had big compound eyes, and peeked at the respectful Yevre strangely, and then everything returned to normal.

"Thank you for the forgiveness of the merciful master! Great masters, do you need to set off right away to find the next wave of bugs. If you're not in a hurry to go, the little one wants to eat something. The little ones are already hungry!"

Before the words fell, Yevre, who had been violently consumed by the insect tide battle, was attacked by irrepressible hunger.

A thunderclap like a drum came from the hungry belly and reverberated sharply through the empty cavern.

The fresh flesh of the Thousand-Foot Centipede Monster, which weighed more than twice the weight of Yevre, had long been consumed by the rapidly healing injuries and the body that had forcibly brought it to the Mortal Rank Primal Realm. The stomach can continue to endure for so long, it is worthy of experiencing the torment of hunger for many years.

Yevre glanced directly at the dead dark lizards, and the longing green eyes looked straight at Lias floating beside him.

"Eat? How many years has the master not eaten? When you mention this, the master is really a little hungry. Yevre, you deal with these ingredients and make some delicious food, and the master can barely taste it. ”

Lias, who has just experienced the world of food, unconsciously flows a little clear spring from the corners of his mouth when he mentions food. At the servant's suggestion, he immediately nodded in agreement.

With a sharp flapping of wings, the anticipatory Lias flew back above Jevre's head. Cowering comfortably in the intricately carved bony chaise longue, squinting his compound eyes, quietly waiting for a big meal to come.

As the owner of the thin bloodline of the lord of food, he should have superb cooking skills, and he will definitely be able to use this simple ingredient to make a beautiful and delicious meal.

With his hungry stomach in his tugg, Yevre quickly ran to the largest dark lizard, and looked at it carefully.

The big mouth full of fangs has no meat, so I just ignore it.

The four powerful thighs, full of strip-shaped muscles under the scales, can all be left.

The slender tail is also good, it should be quite meaty.

As for the strong torso, that's the most important thing, and you have to think about it carefully.

Yevre, who already had a complete plan for this big man, pulled out the sharp dagger on his side and cut it carefully.

The sharp dagger, flickering with cold light, slashed an afterimage in Jevre's hand.

The scaly outer skin of the torso was easily peeled off, revealing patches of grayish-brown muscle. Unable to provoke Yevre, who swallowed his saliva, he held back his soaring appetite and continued to work the ingredients.

The four thighs were also cut off completely, the fine scales were peeled off, and the strips of muscles were carefully cut out and placed neatly on the wiped skin.