Chapter 496: You're saying a good thing, but I just want to eat

Carlos looked at the golden roast on the grill, and instantly felt that his previous actions of coming down from the dragon and collecting bird carcasses everywhere in the mountains were worth it.

"Lord Carlos, are you ready to eat?" Toteli was unimpressed, but when Carlos's barbecue was almost ready, his saliva flowed down his face.

"I don't think so, there's still one last most critical step. Carlos shook his head, and then took out his homemade twenty-eight incense from the space ring, this thing is not easy to get, and the space ring can still be used normally, which should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Twenty-eight spices are Carlos's selection of 28 kinds of unique flavors of the best seasonings according to the best quality ratio carefully blended super seasoning, although for the non-picky eater of the devil as long as the food can be satisfied, but Carlos feels that careful tasting of food is also necessary, especially those hard-made food, that must be made with the most rigorous attitude, and then can be eaten happily.

The ingredients used in this seasoning are all mellow and fragrant, basically Carlos picks, washes, processes, grinds them from his own vegetable garden, or uses the best and best spices from hell, and even the water used to rinse, process, and boil the seasoning is taken from the extremely cold and hard ice that has existed since ancient times in the Far North Ice Region of Hell, and it can only be used by slowly melting it with the dragon's breath of the Iron Demon Dragon.

Each ingredient is rich in economic, nutritious, and medicinal value, so I won't introduce them one by one, so maybe it won't be finished in a few days, and one of the ingredients is Carlos wading across most of the hell (in fact, it was originally teleported by a portal, and it only took a few seconds. He found it in the deep valley underground, and for this, he killed countless fierce monsters guarding this material (monsters: big brother, we were just passing by, and we didn't have the slightest idea of eating that thing, so if you want to eat it, we can just say it, why insult people's innocence out of thin air!).

Carlos sprinkled a lot of spices on the grilled meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and then used magic to evenly distribute the spices on the meat, and I have to say that magic can still play a lot of role in cooking.

The spices are completely immersed in the meat, and the roast bird meat is not separated from each other, Carlos quickly sprinkled hundreds of yakiniku skewers, under his control, there is no single spice that falls into the fire or spills on the ground, the waste is not right, every bit of spice must be completely used in the food, Carlos's mastery of power has basically reached the limit of what he can do, in this case, it is natural that the last step can be easily completed.

Carlos's hands trembled slightly, he did this by completely shaking off some of the remaining twenty-eight spice seasoning sticking to his palm, it seemed that he was only shaking his hands, but in fact, he was using high-frequency vibrations to completely crush these twenty-eight spices into a finer powder and then blend them into the roast meat below.

He nodded, clapped his hands, his arms turned into sharp blades, rubbed his hands together, and after testing the sharpness, he spoke: "Okay, done, this is a delicacy that takes a lot of effort and time to make, don't think it's easy, the step I'm doing now is to inject soul (sprinkle seasoning) into this food that is close to perfection, so that it is sublimated and finally become truly perfect, and you must be religious enough to fully taste the taste of this food." ”

"Lord Carlos, what you said is really reasonable, can I eat it now?" The young demon dragon's saliva was already flowing all over the ground without knowing it, he nodded frantically, but Carlos always felt that he didn't seem to listen to himself at all, forget it, so be it, he didn't think that a few words could make a demon dragon who didn't understand any big reason suddenly realize.

"Okay, you can eat, wait, let me cut it first and put it in the bowl, well, it's a little difficult to eat such a large piece of barbecue meat with chopsticks, where did I put a silver knife and fork, although the human body will die if a large amount of silver is ingested, but it shouldn't be much of a problem for the Purgatory Fire Dragon, forget it, it's useless to have a knife and fork for such a large piece of meat, let's chop it up." Carlos watched these strange birds that had been plucked and then dehydrated, and finally roasted, and fell into deep thought, how to deal with them to make it as beautiful as possible.

Even if these strange birds are plucked out of their feathers and dehydrated, they even have an average of about 300 kilograms of bones and meat, at least three meters tall, and a wingspan of more than ten meters, and those most powerful strange birds even weigh 500 kilograms, with a height of more than four meters or even close to five meters, and a wingspan of more than 20 meters.

Note that these data are the result of dehydration, in fact, when they are still alive, all aspects of the body data should be much more than the above data, an ordinary strange bird is almost as heavy as an adult scalper, the height and neck should be five or six meters long, the butt is very short, the tail feathers are not long, the wingspan is not large, just shrinking a circle.

But because the strange bird is a flying bird, its body is much larger than that of a scalper, and they are basically monsters with medium demon strength, so I am afraid that it is very easy to grab an adult cow and fly back to their nest to enjoy it slowly.

If you throw this strange bird to the Azure Star, and then eliminate the world itself repulsion, water and soil adaptation, no magic power to gradually degenerate, difficult to reproduce and other problems, this kind of strange bird is definitely a well-deserved overlord of the sky, even if the prehistoric wind god pterosaur resurrection may not be able to defeat this strange bird, not to mention this kind of racial spells, such as breathing fire or controlling the wind flow to speed up or control the prey and so on.

Although the Aeolian pterosaur is larger than them, it is not as heavy as these strange birds, after all, the neck of these strange birds is only one meter long, and the butt is not even long with the tail feathers, and without a long tail, it is naturally impossible to compare with the Aeolian Pterodactyl, but a group of Aeolus pterosaurs may also be slaughtered by one side against the strange birds, after all, even if the strange birds instinctively drive the waste of magic power to pour out a torrent of magic power, it will also cause considerable damage, and then spit fire from time to time, it is natural to chase the Aeolian pterosaur around.

However, if a group of Anemo Pterodactyls rushed over without fear of death, the result would be two things.

Carlos thought about it, and then wrote this strange bird that he hadn't seen before into the Bird Edition of the Hell Monster Illustrated Book that he had written, of course, the name may be viewed through the system after the chaos of time and space, and now the conquest system has basically become an intranet, and ultra-long-distance transmission of information is naturally not possible now.

However, Carlos found that at the moment when he was thinking, the number of meat of this group of strange birds was rapidly declining, and the demon dragon even ate the barbecue with wooden thorns into his stomach, eating three or four in one bite, and in this case, the roasted bird meat naturally disappeared quickly.

Carlos watched this scene helplessly, and then took out a bag of original fat house happiness from the space ring and ate it. ()

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: