Chapter 145: Human Relations Start with eating and drinking

"Hehe, let it be full, don't you just do it! Don't worry, the master has estimated that it will cost you a third of your mental power at most, which is completely enough to open the ring. ”

Hearing this, Yevre Wencai was slightly suspicious, and continued to suffer from the headache of the continuous flow of mental power.

A full twenty minutes passed, and the empty hole was like a hungry man who was finally willing to put down the food in his hand.

A small part of his mental strength had been lost, and Yevre Ven visibly felt much weaker.

Not only was there a burst of indescribable emptiness in the body, but even the vision became a little blurred, and the feeling was the same as two hundred degrees of myopia and astigmatism.

Having no time to worry about anything else and paying a heavy price, Yevre Vin couldn't wait to explore the empty storage ring.

The interior of the storage ring is not very large, no more than ten feet wide, no more than twenty feet long, and as for the height, it is only twenty feet.

Without any disappointment, Yevre Ven stood up.

The body was weak and swayed slightly from side to side, but he couldn't resist the excitement in his heart.

The legendary storage ring, I was lucky enough to fall on me, and it was luck that I stepped on how much shit I stepped on.

Yevre Vin hurriedly put it on his finger and looked at it with a smile.

Suddenly, Yevre Wen felt that something was wrong, and his wealth was not exposed!

hurriedly took off the ring that was a little tight, and didn't care about the hot and painful fingers, so he looked anxiously at Lias who was watching the show.

"What are you going to do? Your eyes are a little crazy!"

Leas, who was puzzled, was a little afraid of this inexplicable vision.

"Take out my gear, use it urgently. ”

"That's it, here you go!"

Relieved, Lias opened the dimensional space directly, and the tall equipment was piled up in front of Yevre Vin.

Yevre Wen tentatively entered a faint mental power and quickly activated the ring's storage function.

Silently, the equipment in one place disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the ring space, they were all lying quietly in a corner of the space.

The storage function is normal.

The tireless Jevre Ven once again tentatively took out the ground deboning knife.

The white-gold boning knife appeared in the empty right hand.

The vigorous compilation of the boning knife, the real and heavy feel, made Jevre Ven let go of the boulder in his heart.

Fortunately, the storage ring is functioning normally, it is not a defective product, and this small half of the mental power consumption is worth it.

Anyway, the spiritual power can always be slowly recovered, and the storage ring is a precious treasure that can be encountered but not sought.

So far, at least, I haven't seen a single boss with any storage equipment other than the dimensional space of Lias.

After a moment of careful thought, Yevre Wen carefully raised the white-gold boning knife and gently cut a deep but not long wound on his left forearm.

Before the pale blue blood could come out, Jevre Vin quickly slipped the ring inside.

The mental power moved in an instant, and the boning knife was instantly stored in the storage space.

The free right hand, clutching the wound tightly, looked at Lias with a smile on his face.

"Lias, do me a favor! I remember you could stop the bleeding. ”

"What kind of hemostasis, it's a slight healing technique! ”

Lias, who kept grunting, still spilled a white light with a straight face.

The wound, which was deep but not long, stopped bleeding in the blink of an eye, and closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only a shallow bloody scab remains.

"Thanks, it shouldn't be easy to spot. ”

Gently patted the blood scab a few times, and a trace of pain still came from the depths of the wound that had not completely healed.

"By the way, Lias, give me two boxes of poisoned treasures. ”

"Hmm, you're really fast, don't worry about the master's ethics, or are you worried about the master's stealing?"

Hearing this, Lias's face was full of unhappiness, and a flame suddenly rose from Yuan's eyes.

"What, I'm here to prepare for a rainy day. Isn't that poison something that can't even be eliminated by you for the time being, and it's of great use when it's life and death. I don't want other things now."

Without thinking about Lias's thoughts for a moment, Jevre Van hastened to defend himself.

That gaze was terrifying!

"Oh!

Lias Tieqing's face softened, tilted his little head and thought about it, but he still threw the two boxes of demonic beast crystal nuclei and energy blocks on the rough gravel ground.

Yevre Van looked embarrassed and hurriedly put it into the storage space without even looking at it carefully.

"Lias, I'm going to stay in this Mad Scale Organization for the time being, what do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Yevre Ven's face returned to normal, and he spoke to ease the atmosphere.

"I inquired, the ingredients that the Crazy Scale Leaders usually use are all prey of the advanced ranks"

"As a chef, it's easy to hold a little bit. If we hunt by ourselves, we don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey. ”

"The most important thing is that after a whole big step, they haven't found any anomalies in the transformation talent. ”

When Lias heard this, he also fell into deep thought.

"It's not impossible, your cooking skills are really attractive. For no reason, there shouldn't be any major danger. ”

Speaking of this, Lias paused, his face solemn, and reminded cautiously.

"Pay attention to the cooldown of your talent. Once you reach the 30-day deadline, be sure to find an excuse to avoid the 12-hour crisis. ”

"I've been paying attention to this issue for a long time! I really can't stand it, it's a big deal. I don't believe they can be under martial law for much longer. ”

Jevre Ven's face was full of confidence, and he was smiling in his chest.

"Since you have thought it all over and thought it through, then you should hide your identity. Master is going to go out, be careful yourself. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lias flapped his little wings and flew high into the air.

Jevre Van shook his head, intending to return to the open-air kitchen.

Suddenly, as soon as Jevre Ven's right foot was raised, Lias turned back.

"What's going on again? Won't there be another treasure chest?"

Looking at the solemn face of Lias, Yevre Ven became nervous for no reason.

"Uh! It's not abnormal! Just tell me, remember to leave some food for the master, your food is not bad, it's quite enjoyable. ”

With that, Lias flew away again without mercy, leaving Jevre Wing in disarray.

"I'm a foodie again, my true form is revealed, huh! ”

Humming an inexplicable tune, he looked at the bloody scab on his left forearm, and walked back with a relaxed face.

I met with the patrol demon just now, and after a polite and polite manner, I returned to the open-air kitchen smoothly.

Looking at the sleeping demon chefs and the scar Hercules who was nowhere to be seen, Yevre quietly packed a lot of spices into the storage space.

Then, I found a clean boulder, sat down slowly, and put one hand on my cheek, like a contemplative statue, carefully planning for the future.

......

Time passed quickly, and the dim daylight shone weakly on the motionless Jevre Ven.

Suddenly, a noisy shout woke up Yevre Ven, who was still calculating.

"Chef Lei, we're here, are you ready for your meal? ”

The tsundere four-armed demon, together with more than thirty elite demons, walked over all the way.

"My lord, please forgive me. There are still a lot of ingredients in this hot pot base, but there are not many remaining ingredients, I'm afraid it's not enough for you brothers to have a good meal!"

"Hahaha, you can rest assured. The uncle had long known that there would be such a thing, and he had already ordered a few brothers to move the prey. ”

The Tsundere Four-Armed Demon didn't care, and after looking around, he walked up to Jevre Ven and patted him affectionately on the shoulder.

Bearing the strength of the peak realm of the mortal rank, Yevre Wen almost bared his teeth.

"There's nothing else wrong with the little man! Sit down for a moment, and I'll have the other cooks prepare the utensils and tables, chairs, and benches. ”

After a few respectful greetings, Yevre Wen hurriedly summoned more than a dozen demon chefs who had just woken up.

"Trouble old buddy! There are still dozens of adults waiting to taste the hot pot. I have to trouble you to make some sets of utensils, and you can make more of them, so you can be prepared. ”

"Just the size spec just now? or..."

"Chef Lei, you're so polite, this little thing isn't what we should do. ”

"I'm going to get some spices and come back, and there are a few that don't have much left. ”

......

More than ten demon chefs with high enthusiasm are actively and enthusiastically showing their own value, striving to perform in front of the crazy scale elite.

Worthless demons, I'm afraid they can only be forced to be cannon fodder, where will they be as leisurely and safe as the back kitchen.

In an instant, more than a dozen demon chefs who had just woken up were scattered and got busy.

He who carves stone basins, who is busy cutting large stones, who chops stones, and makes tables, chairs, and benches..... And so on.

Looking at the demon chefs who were busy, the tsundere four-armed demon nodded slightly, and he was a little satisfied with the outsiders who had just been recruited.

Regardless of ability, at least this attitude is relatively correct.

Back in front of the stone stove, rekindle the bones, see what is still lacking in the hot pot base and broth, and repeat the previous move skillfully again.

The hands are like electricity, the figure is like an illusion, the bone marrow is flying, and the flesh is shredded.

All kinds of spices tumble in the pan, and the hot grease exudes a pungent fragrance.

The tsundere four-armed demon smelled the familiar taste, swallowed his saliva inadvertently, and after a soft bang, the gluttonous worm in his stomach was hooked.

Sitting on a freshly baked stone bench with crumbs, his eyes shining like flames, trying to ripen the broth quickly.

"My lord, this will have to wait a minute. There aren't many advanced slices of meat here, so I'll give you a separate one first?"

Smiling apologetically at the rest of the elite demons, Yevre Wen observed his words and quickly patted the ass of the tsundere four-armed demon who was obviously a step higher.

"Oh! Uncle Ben is still with all the brothers, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy. ”

The tsundere four-armed demon looked at the dozens of pairs of scorching eyes, and hesitated slightly, but still dispelled the idea of eating alone.

Uncle Ben can't afford to mess with you, okay!

.....

After a while, several elite demons holding their prey quickly walked to Yevre Wen's side.

Gently put it on the rough ground, and grinned at Jevre Ven in a friendly way.

"Chef Lei, I'm sorry for your trouble! It's a pity that with our permission, we can only be prey from the upper realm of mortals, so it shouldn't affect the taste. ”

"My lords, the impact is definitely there, but it's not very different. You can rest assured, the villain will do his best to ensure that everyone eats happily and enjoys eating. ”

After a brief look at the seven heads of ingredients, all weighing about 1,000 pounds, Yevre Wen was full of bags.

"In that case, the brothers will wait over there, looking forward to Chef Lei's exquisite cooking skills!"

As soon as the words fell, several elite demons walked quickly to the other demons, waiting quietly.

Carrying the sharp broadsword of the Scar Hercules, his hands were like illusions, and the shadows of the heavy knives flashed, and a few ingredients from the upper realm of the mortal ladder were quickly cut.

However, after more than 20 minutes, the seven prey with only a clean and yo-yo skeleton remained, standing on the gravel ground, helplessly looking up at the dark sun.

After sorting out the muscles of each part, throw what should be thrown and what should be kept.

The flickering broadsword was lifted again, like a butterfly through a flower, flying up and down.

Pieces of slap-like slap-sized pieces of flesh danced all over the sky, enveloping the calm and relaxed Yevre Ven.

The tsundere four-armed demon curiously took a piece, looked at the dim daylight, and looked carefully, it was still as thin as a cicada's wings, and it could almost transmit light.