Vincent put down the wooden spoon and made an inviting gesture.

"Skava warriors, can you be a witness that we didn't burn down the village?" Vincent asked Schiff, who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet and was about to feast, "You should have come before us."

However, the Skava could not wait for an answer before making a move.

"yes, maybe not, I think I'm mistaken...... I beg your pardon, this time I messed up the mission again, in fact we always mess up things, but let's be honest......

Seeing that he was not hostile and did not pretend, Vincent also had a little more affection for him.

In his opinion, there are many people who can't do it, and there are very few people who don't pretend.

Holding a thin wooden stick in each hand, Schiff struggled to pick up a piece of fatty meat, only to accidentally fall into the black sauce and splash onto his leather coat.

Rubbing it nonchalantly, he put his fingers dipped in the sauce in his mouth.

This rude gesture made La Nina frown at the sight, and then looked at Vincent's gaze a lot softer.

There is no harm without contrast, and the difference between nobles and barbarians is really big......

"Whoa! It's amazing, it's fresh, salty and a little sweet, and it's delicious with shallots and herb leaves!"

Skava's eyes radiated with disbelief as he clenched his fists and shouted, then swallowed the sauce-soaked meat into his mouth and munched on.

"It's the meat on the back of a cow, it's fine and smooth! Wow roar, the original flavor and seasoning of kneading have been preserved, gods, I can't believe it, this is from the hands of demons!"

"My hometown calls this 'Hanging Dragon,'" Vincent smiled and said, "Some more chewy chest."

Then, having almost eaten his tongue with the sauce, Schiff tasted several different parts of the cow.

The beef is a gift from the village in the evening, preserved with fat and still fresh when eaten in the evening.

It didn't take Vincent's introduction to say that Schiff was able to tell the details of each other, and there was nothing wrong with them.

"Oh, you've been looking at this?" Vincent looked at Schiff, who was staring straight at some of the balls in the basin, and suggested, "Taste it?"

"Is this the egg of some kind of monster? It just smells like beef."

"It's just beef." Vincent nodded to Ninia, "My toy, show this warrior who saved you."

In fact, Ninia, who had just learned to eat with a wooden stick, picked up a meatball and blew it on her mouth a few times, and then swallowed it in small bites.

The girl's ruddy face and cautious demeanor when she eats are really indescribably cute and cute.

"Oh hoo! Scalding ...... Whew, it's beef balls!" Schiff chewed excitedly, still blinking, "After chopping, add the onion...... Pepper...... Salt, is there still sugar?"

"Actually, there are eggs, ginger, and pork fat." Vincent said to Sadaka, "Knocking this food is hard work, isn't it?"

"It's a good way to exercise." The snow leopard warrior stretched out his big tongue and licked his lower lip, and his biceps bulged reflexively, "It's just a matter of beating the meat ten thousand times." ….

"Awesome!" Schiff exclaimed, "It's no wonder that you're working so hard for food......

In fact, this mechanical repetitive work is enough for the skeleton to be tidied up, Vincent laughed secretly in his heart, Brother Leopard is simply sleeping too much during the day and being idle.

Next, in order to prove his skills, Sadaka also performed the trick of bouncing a string of balls on a plate on the table, and then swallowing them all with his mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

This trick of the courtiers not only pleased the guests, but also gave a depressed La Niña a little solace.

Vincent said that this was Sadaka's self-made assertion that he was in a happy mood, and that it was by no means a personal compulsion, and that Brother Leopard's practice was sincere.

In fact, a high-level demon like him doesn't have so many worldly desires, and even dining is just a formality.

The reason why I did this was just to remember the lost time.

Seeing Ninia, Prani, Sadaka, and even La Niña all smile, Vincent felt a little more warmth in his life.

"He who can make this kind of food will not be the wicked." The Skava suddenly stared at Vincent, dropping the two uncontrollable sticks, "I know now that I must have been mistaken......

"It's all a misunderstanding."

Vincent had long realized that Schiff cared more about the humble stack of black sauce than the meat that was all too familiar to the nomads at the table.

This short man has a good eye, in fact, the most technical content on the entire table is this.

"But I want to know what it is!" Schiff asked, pointing to the black sauce, "I've traveled all over the continents, and I've never seen such delicious food, and the Skava people must be crazy with it!"

"This? Hehe," Vincent curled the corners of his mouth triumphantly, "I made the soy sauce."

"Soy sauce?" Schiff asked, confused, "How is this made?"

In fact, he definitely didn't understand it, after all, this is a magical product that can impress people's appetite without 180 days of brewing in another world, magic fermentation, and no need to sun for 180 days.

Time isn't the best producer of food, chaos magic is.

After all, no one is better at magic like rotten, moldy, spoiled, and stale than the lichs.

Aside from the fact that it takes a bit of time to choose the genre, Vincent's overall production of this food does not take much effort.

Now, in the castle, there is a lich leading the people to make more soy sauce for him.

"If you can sell it to us, we are willing to exchange it for cattle and horses!" Schiff slapped the table and said loudly, "How sad it is that our tribe has thousands of livestock, but we can't make good food!"

Little Soy Sauce was so excited, Vincent nodded quietly, and asked Sadaka to move out a small keg.

"How can you eat hot pot without good wine." The lord raised a wine glass and handed it to Shif, but immediately took it back and drank it himself, "Friends from afar, I will do it first as a respect."

This kind of entity composed of chaotic energy can't actually taste the special taste of wine, and it can't even get drunk.

Drink yourself first? Schiff was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Vincent's intentions.

"The golden eagle of the grassland doesn't want to be polite, and he can't stand it anymore." He put the newly filled wine glass next to his bearded nose, sniffed it gently, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Mellow and hot, more fragrant than the ice diamond flowers on the snowy mountains!"

When he raised his neck and drank a glass of wine, Schiff burped comfortably, and when he looked at Vincent again, there was more respect in his eyes.

It seems that what can make this group of men happy is wine except wine.

"The wine is so good." He was a little sad for some reason, "Such a beautiful liquor, in our tribe, only when you go to battle...... No, I'm afraid I can't drink it yet."

"I've got a drink for you tonight." Vincent waved his hand, "I have the skills, I can do as much as I want, and drink as much as I want."

"Don't look, you can't." After speaking, the lord glanced at Ninia, who was pouting, and said sternly, "You are different from him, minors are forbidden to drink."

"Master, I'm an adult." Ninia looked at Sadaka and Shif, who were drinking, and said unhappily, "In the village, the partners are all married and have children......

"Young people, don't drink, drunk is the ugliest......" Vincent glanced at Prani who was quietly stretching out his hand, "You are the same."

"What kind of wine is this, it tastes so hot and mellow that you can't stop it."

La Nina, who couldn't help herself, asked.

"Distilled spirits." Vincent triumphantly replied, "Or soju."

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