Jevre, who was confused, didn't understand what the seasonings were, but when they sounded, they seemed very rare and delicious. He couldn't help but sniff and licked his lips a few times, as if the delicacies had appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, another stream of transparent oil flew to the skewers and evenly applied the 70-year-old piece of inferior magic meat again.

The flames that had already disappeared rose into the air again, and with crackling sounds, they pulled Jevre back to reality.

Looking at the seductive dark blue and the pure meat fragrance that was thrilling, Jevre could no longer hold back. His stomach, which had just eaten more than a pound of fried pork slices, was actually bulging, and he was simply insatiable.

"A versatile owner, are the skewers ready? Do you need a small person to taste the taste first? If there is any potential danger, the small person will tell you one by one after tasting it."

Look, Jevredo will express his thoughts and expose his foodie nature.

"Yevre, you have eaten a lot, why are you so anxious? Let me try my skills yourself. Do you plan to deprive me of this opportunity?"

Leas looked at the servant who was anxious to try it out in a slanted manner, and replied without any worries.

"Master of wise and divine martial arts, you personally..."

Jevre suddenly didn't know what to say, so he looked up and down the owner's index finger figure, then carefully gestured the length of the skewers, and surrounded him with deep confusion.

Is this owner talking nonsense? Or is he going to cut off a tiny bit and taste it a little? I guess a piece of evil devil meat that is nearly two inches long can hold it up.

Jevre leaned his head and carefully recalled the situation when the stone slab was burned.

It seemed as if the dark lizard shredded meat as thin as a cicada's wings and as thin as a hair. Leas thought about other things without eating a few.

Leas looked at the puzzled servant and seemed to know what he was thinking. When Cherry's little mouth twitched, he taught people a lesson.

"Yevre, what do you mean? Do you think I am extremely small and can't eat a few bites? Who told me that you have never seen my talent and skills? No wonder you are ignorant? Now, let me show you carefully!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the floating Leas trembled sharply.

Then, a scene that stunned Jevre appeared in disbelief.

With a slight sound, the small six-legged pink creature as big as an index finger suddenly grew bigger and instantly became a head higher than Jevre, about four feet away.

In order to eat in one bite, Leas, who had physical talent, casually exposed his trump card to Jevre. He was not like a sealed old monster!

It's simply a child who doesn't know what he is.

Jevre raised his head slightly and looked up at his master who was suddenly taller than him, feeling mixed feelings.

He even lost his height advantage. It seems that he really has no psychological advantage. The feeling of looking down secretly seems to be gone forever.

Jevre pretended to be a surprise, opening his mouth exaggeratedly, and spewing a flattering praise like a machine gun.

"Mysterious Master, you are so awesome! You are so surprised by the little one.

Your majestic body is simply hidden and unobstructed!

If the small ones were, they would have been a magical method that suddenly became many times bigger. What else could the twenty-foot-high dark tree spirit show off? They slapped it and then slapped it away."

Suddenly, Jevre realized a problem and couldn't help but have a meal. Wouldn't this unexpectedly delicious evil muscle be divided into half?

The words that were originally talked endlessly could not help but stuttered a little.

"A magnanimous master, you...you are so majestic now that you can enjoy the food. You are so small, so... I'm really excited!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the skewers are completely cooked in your pile of nonsense. I'm also a little eager to try it out when smelling the pure smell of meat."

Leas Mengmeng glanced at her eyes, and her little mouth tilted, and she scolded the imperial servant.

"As for you, I'm talking nonsense and wasting my time, so let's watch it aside for the time being.

This is also a small warning to you. Don’t feel sad in your heart at will. You really think that you are blind! Your window of your soul has long been betrayed your true thoughts."

Jevre opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to justify it.

I could see a bunch of skewers flying up, and were swept away by one of Leas's long pink wrist feet, and then the steaming and fragrant pieces of devil meat were chewed loudly by Leas.

The oily juice, the slightly crispy surface, and the deliberately tsk sound of Leas made Jevre, who could only stand and watch foolishly, feel as if a furry paw was constantly tickling, and his heart was so itchy.

Leas glanced at the uneasy servant, saying nothing, but the pink eyebrows raised up and the sound of chewing meat seemed to say everything.

In the anxious torture of Jevre, time passed by rapidly.

On the simple stone rack with about twenty fragrant skewers, only one bone stick with meat was left.

The only thing that Jevre is looking forward to is that Leas finally stopped talking and temporarily let go of the last skewer.

"Look at your ghostly look, you can only see that you can't eat it so badly! In the future, stop thinking about something messy in your mind, otherwise it will be as difficult as heaven to enjoy the food cooked by me yourself."

With a wave of Leas's wrist foot, a ball of rotating water as big as a head flew in an instant, carefully and automatically cleaned the still clean wrist foot and cherry mouth.

The completely refreshed Leas swung away the water ball and let Jevre go with mercy.

"There is another skewer, you can do it yourself. As for the remaining skewers that are not grilled, you can do it yourself!

I want to stir-fry the fried pork slices separately and enjoy them slowly. Unfortunately, the only drawback is that there is no seasoning! The taste is reduced by half, which is better than nothing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Leas moved three long, slightly uneven wrist feet, and gracefully moved to the rough round stone pot, and became entertained.

Jevre couldn't wait to grab the lonely skewers and took a bite without hesitation.

The still steaming piece of meat, the dark blue surface was roasted and crispy, and it made a slight creaking sound when bitten. Then a warm juice surrounded the tongue, mixed with the inexplicable sweetness of the evil muscles, and a little salty taste from nowhere, making Jevre feel as if he was in happiness.

Without chewing hard, the two-inch-long pieces of inferior devil meat were completely broken into Jevre's mouth, and it was swallowed into his stomach with a buzz.

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