Chapter 92 The future of opening is worth looking forward to
"As for this, I just want to swear. The villain is successful, you are really crazy!"
Leas, who was full of indignation, danced a few times, and was very disgusted with Jevrevan's laughter.
"You'd better try the effect of that mud ball quickly. After eating, you'll be ready to go on the road. I've worked so hard for so long and there's no benefit at all. I'll work for you."
"Okay, no problem. It will be done soon."
Jevrevan, who has really tasted the sweetness, is very much looking forward to what Leas said, hoping that his cooking skills can really have an added effect.
Jevrevan quickly took out dozens of hot mud balls, and quickly scraped off the cracked mud layer of the outer layer, revealing the ripe outer skin. With a light push, a hot meat fragrance filled the pit.
Smelling the strong smell of flesh, Leas couldn't help swallowing, but he controlled his body, forced his head to flap his wings, and flew away.
The invisible eyes is pure.
"Anyway, I can't have a good meal, so I'd better wait for the next time. It's just a pile of mud, I don't care."
Leas was a little regretful. He would not overdraw if he had known it. Now he would have to pay a considerable price to transform normally.
"Damn guy! He actually used this cooking skill to seduce me, but it smells so good!"
"Haha, what an awkward little thing."
Looking at Leas flying away, Jevrevan, who was planning to further his strength, had no time to greet him back.
After talking to myself, I carefully tasted a piece of steaming beggar dog head meat.
"Not bad, not bad! It's tender, but a little chewy, and a little elastic. It seems that my cooking skills have not declined, and the meat is really good."
Jevrevan, who was smiling and smiling, made a rough comment and gave up the idea of slowly tasting it. It is still important to test it.
Another voracious swallow, dozens of mud balls entered Jevrevan's stomach.
Touching his still flat belly and feeling the warm current of nourishment, Jevrevan was really a little satisfied.
"Eating so much can keep your figure unchanged. I guess I will envy many foodies so much. This talent is worthy of praise!"
"And my body feels like I've taken a hot bath, so I feel so comfortable. It's such a talent that I enjoy and practical. It seems that God hasn't given up on myself!"
After muttering, Jevrevan, who felt that his strength had improved, couldn't help but lift the bricks again.
After the veins bulged again and sweated heavily, Jevrevin said goodbye to the stones reluctantly, reached out to Leas in the distance, and greeted him.
"Leas, I'm all done, I can leave this ghost place."
Leas flew back suddenly, and with a wave of his wrist and feet, he hurriedly asked.
"Speaking of the effect is so good, I didn't lie to you!"
"Nine pounds add 50% more power. It seems that the effect of deep processing of ingredients and turning them into delicious food will be really impressive. If the seasonings are complete and auxiliary ingredients are combined, the bonus effect will probably be better."
Jevrevan, who was smiling, was deeply excited about his ability to show his power in cooking.
Your own strength is just around the corner.
Through the sharing contract and sharing half of the warm current, Leas finally calmed down.
As long as it is effective, the recovery of your physical strength will be successful. You can quickly restore your self-protection ability by cooperating with the life-absorbing technique and taking two steps.
Jevrevan looked at the laughing compound eyes, whose eyes were narrowed into slits, and hurriedly reminded him.
"What do you have to do with cola? Get out of this ghost place quickly. There are still a bunch of ingredients waiting for me! However, the pit is a bit deep, do you have to climb up slowly!"
"Okay, I'll help you with your help, and you'll see the light of day again soon."
Leas, who was full of smile, waved his wrists and feet and sang the sacrificial words of floating art in a soft voice.
A cool breeze suddenly appeared, surrounding Jevrevan, who was still looking up, and then he slowly flew over the pit.
After a moment, Jevrevan, who finally saw the light of day again, stepped on the gravel and sighed loudly.
"This thing is really useful! But hey! Forget it. People shouldn't be too greedy. This is the surface of the Hotz Mountains, it's really barren!"
Jevrevan looked around and saw either messy gravel or strange-shaped huge rocks. He really didn't see any traces of green.
"Continue going east, there is only one dog-headed monster nearby, and it even entered your stomach!"
Leas, who was floating beside him, reminded Jevrevan, who was still looking around, and urged him impatiently and tried to fly back to the bone recliner for a rest.
"What are you going to do?"
Jevrevin looked at Leas near his head, and instinctively waved his right hand, almost pulling Leas away like driving away a fly.
"You're making this blind chair a fool. Hurry up and restore it to me, otherwise hehehe."
"You! It's not possible yet. You can only be relieved when you restore your mental power and increase your strength to the upper realm. Now, you should wait."
Looking at Jevrevin's determined face, Leas, who knew that he could not succeed in the sub-scheming, replied in a low voice a little uneasy.
"Young Master is not without wings. At worst, you can keep flying! Who cares! Come on yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Leas was anxious and flew forward with the lead, but the speed was not fast, for fear of putting Jevrevan too far.
"This temper, this little temperament, is just a child! It's not like an old monster who has lived for a long time. It also says that there are many missing memories. It seems that some things are worth considering!"
Jevrevan, who always felt that Leas had a problem with his personality, raised his chin and stared at the little guy who was alone in front of him, becoming more and more sure of his guess.
"Children have a good personality and are easy to deal with. Say more good things and follow the hair to coax them. If they are really an old monster with a gloomy mind, that would be tricky!"
"Lias, wait for me! I don't know how to go, but who will be lost if I get lost!"
After shouting, Jevrevin immediately increased his speed, and at the same time he carefully paid attention to the messy gravel under his feet, for fear that he would sprain his ankle.
Leas was speechless all the way.
Jevrevan, who tried to provoke the topic and get more news, did not receive a response from Leas not far away.
"This donkey has a really big temper. It seems that it will be of no benefit if you pay attention next time.
The unchanging scenery lasted for about four hours. According to Jevrevan's rough estimate, he had already run almost three hundred miles.
Along the way, Jevrevin also roughly estimated his current fastest speed, about 40 meters per second, which is simply an inhuman existence.
What is an Olympic champion? You can easily get it away.
Don't run away from the devil
Chapter completed!