As he spoke, Yevre Wen wrapped the boxy, clean piece of meat in the skin of the sliced kobold, leaving the same portion untouched.

Yevre Van had taken a lot of fine soil, mixed it with sweet water, kneaded it evenly, and soon became sticky.

Carefully smeared the wet mud on the outside of the clump of monster skin, leaving no gaps.

Jevre Ven moves really fast.

In an instant, forty or fifty clay balls half the size of his head were made, neatly arranged, waiting to be baked.

Large piles of clean bones, divided into seven or eight piles, were arranged on the cleared gravel floor.

After washing his hands and cleaning his dirty body and torn leather armor, Yevre Ven called out to Lias.

"Help light a fire, I want to roast the ground, and then you can put in the dog head meat. Just put that bit of raw meat away, and I'll compare the effect later. ”

Lias, who had returned to his senses, hurriedly chanted a short sacrifice of the Fire Condensation Technique, and a trace of spiritual power was instantly drained, and then several piles of bones were ignited.

"It's so convenient! If you play by turning wood to make fire, I'm afraid the daylilies will be cold." ”

With a face full of envy, jealousy and hatred, Yevre Ven looked at Leas unwillingly, and waited silently.

At the same time, Yevre Vin's eyes were turning sharply, and he began to think about it in earnest.

Time passed quickly, and the two of them were silent with each other, without saying a word, until more than twenty minutes later.

"Oops! the ground is already hot, and it's ready to bake the dog's head meat. ”

Lost in thought, Evre Venho woke up and hurriedly removed a few of the still burning skeletal fires, and the sharp little dagger once again played its multifunctional role.

With a rapid dance, shallow pits were dug into the already hot ground, evenly spaced and neatly arranged, as if obsessive-compulsive.

"What are you digging holes for?

Lias, who had never seen the method of calling flowers, was puzzled by Yevre Vin's method, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"You don't have to ask, you just look at it, it's very simple. If there are enough ingredients, the taste will be much better, which is really depressing!"

Yevre Vin, who didn't even look back, casually perfunctory and curious Lias, continued to be busy with his own business.

Avre Ven's arms danced rapidly, and dozens of mud balls that were close at hand were thrown into neat shallow pits, and then buried them one by one with the still hot sand and gravel.

The skeletal fire that had been moved to the side was moved back into place, continuing to heat the sand below.

"It's over for the time being, all that's left is waiting. ”

Yevre Ven, who was concentrating on the final process, raised his head, looked at Lias, who had suddenly come to his senses, and began to plan again.

"Lias, do me a little favor. Can you use concrete to gather a few stones of one pound, five pounds, ten pounds, fifty pounds, a hundred pounds? Preferably rectangular, the same as ten. ”

"Huh?"

Lias looked suspiciously at Yevre Wen, who was still respectful, and patted his little head with his wrists and feet, and suddenly understood.

"You're going to measure your physical strength accurately, aren't you? That's a good idea, you can clearly see how your strength changes. ”

"Okay, I'll help you reluctantly, anyway, this thing is simple, and it doesn't consume much mental energy. ”

The crisp chant sounded again without hesitation.

Rectangular stones appeared neatly in the open space in front of Jevre's tattoo.

After glancing at it enviously, Yevre Ven moved his hands and feet, did a warm-up exercise, and moved the bricks with all his might.

The two-hundred-pound stone was lifted up with ease, and there was no need to breathe for the atmosphere.

The four-hundred-pound stone was still held above his head without difficulty, and his face was slightly discolored.

The six-hundred-pound stone was a struggle for Yevre Vine, but he managed to lift it with all his might.

The 700-pound stone made the hard-working Jevre Vine rise his tendons, and the muscles of his arm bulged high, and after panting a few times, he still barely lifted it, but then his arm trembled a little.

After a little rest, I felt that I had fully recovered, and Yevre Wen, who was full of energy again, stood up and went all out for the last time, and with the efforts of the white face and thick neck and sweaty head, the final result came out.

Seven hundred and eighty-one pounds!

Compared to the strength of ordinary people, a very staggering number.

"Oh yes! It's amazing, if you go back, you can be a proper weightlifting champion! This is just a few steps down, if it's a few steps higher, then you can really punch the mountains and step on the long river, look forward to it!"

Jevre Ven, whose face was full of excitement, burst out laughing uncontrollably.

This crossing treatment, cool!

"Cut, it's only so much strength, what's there to be proud of! That bad demon captain's strength is at least six times that of yours, if you meet it, you will still be abused to death. ”

Unable to see Yevre Ven's rampant appearance, Lias poured a basin of cold water on it.

"You better come on! When you reach the peak of the mortal level, it can be as high as more than 10,000 pounds, and if it is a race with a more powerful physical body, the strength may be stronger. So, you should be humble now, and don't stir up trouble at will. ”

"Okay, don't preach. I understand these truths, but this power is really beyond my expectations! ”

The triumphant Jevre Wencai doesn't care about the cold water of Lias, anyway, this power is real, there is no water, and it really belongs to his own ability.

"It's been so long! It's good to call the flower dog's head meat! I want to come down and eat something, it should taste good." ”

"Forget it, today's master is overdrafted, and it's inconvenient to use the transformation talent, so you can eat it yourself. Anyway, that's what you use to experiment. ”

It's not that Lias doesn't want to taste novel food that he has never seen before, but he can't help himself, and he can't help but answer a little depressed.

"Oh, that's up to you! You can't eat much anyway. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yevre Wen hurriedly moved away from the bone fire and let the sand and gravel warm the mud for a while.

But the cube-shaped pile of raw meat placed next to it was quickly filled into the stomach by Yevre Wen.

Yevre Vin, who is a master chef, didn't even intend to taste it slowly, or felt disgusted, so he swallowed all the dates.

Just as the lump of flesh had turned into a warm current, moistening every muscle in his body, Jevre Ven measured his strength once more.

After all the hard work, seven hundred and eighty-seven pounds, an increase of six pounds!

Yevre Wen couldn't help but laugh.

"Evil beasts, don't try to escape!