The two of them slowly chatted and moved forward quickly. The Hotz Mountains covered with strange rocks always brought Jevrevin a different visual experience.

Some are like giant ape looking at the sky, some are like monkeys catching the moon, shaped like pillars, or like swords.

The most amazing thing is that Jevrevin actually discovered a very smooth and feminine-shaped strange stone like white jade.

I stopped curiously and fumbled carefully.

It really has the smooth feel of Hetian jade. If you were in your hometown, it would be priceless if you crafted it a little.

Unfortunately, the jade statue like Meng Jiangnu cried in the Great Wall, could only stand here like a pearl covered with dust.

He glanced at Leas who didn't care at all, sighed deeply, and still had to leave helplessly.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another three hours passed.

As he moved forward cautiously throughout the mountains, Jevrevan became more and more familiar with his body. He used his strength and was a little more round, and at least he would not stumble again.

A "guru" sounded softly, and suddenly it rang out from Jevrevan's stomach.

Leas, who was still chatting, paused suddenly, stared at Jevrevan tightly, and raised his lips and chuckled.

"Your belly is really a death-hunting ghost! It took only two days to start playing drums again. If you don't have the dimensional space of your master, what will you do now?"

"hehe."

Sorry, touching his stomach, Jevrevin grinned awkwardly and said with a hard bullet.

"I can't control this. I should eat when I'm hungry and drink water when I'm thirsty. This should be a natural thing."

"You just take the corpse of the demon leader. I can't fully control my own strength yet. I'll eat it all at once. The strength will rise again, and I'm afraid I have to start over again."

Leas curled his lips, but did not say anything sarcastic, but opened the dimensional space directly.

A demonic corpse with only a body and no head fell into front of Jevrevan.

The blood that had not yet solidified suddenly splattered the unprepared Jevrevan.

"You! Say hello in advance, look at my mysterious leather armor!"

Jevrevan, whose body was covered in blood, was a little anxious and his face instantly looked a little ugly.

"Get some water quickly, I'll clean it. Really!"

"You said it yourself! Don't blame me."

Leas smiled strangely, and his wrists and feet were quick to form, and he also muttered something in his mouth.

A ball of clear water the size of a bathtub suddenly fell from the sky, instantly pouring Jevrevan, who was premonition of ominousness, into a waterfall.

"You are sincere. It's simply unreasonable!"

I felt more and more that Leas had a weird personality and was moody, and was completely like a minor being willful and nonsense.

He shook his body helplessly and wiped his face heavily. Jevrevan started to work hard with the ground stairs bone-cutting knife.

Several large stones not far away were ruined by the poisonous hand of the bone-clearing knife.

The platinum-colored bone knife jumped lightly like a flexible little fish, and was danced into a flower by Jevrevan.

Jevrewen was not an amazing knife skill, but with superhuman speed bonus, he surpassed the level of top technicians.

The right hand waved rapidly, accompanied by sword shadows and several large rocks, which changed its shape.

A frying pan, a large wok, and a soup pot appeared in front of Jevrevan in the blink of an eye.

In addition, a huge stone next to it also turned into a stone three-hole stove, and even a stone spatula, a water scoop, a lid, and a bucket are all available.

"Well, it's almost the same! No! There are also bowls, plates and chopsticks."

Jevrevenho, who was about to be proud, slapped his head and became busy again.

After taking a closer look, even the seasoning box was ready, Jevrevan stopped and formally dealt with the corpse that was obviously a powerful demon.

"Lias, get some water into the bucket and get the sweet and clean water that last time."

While carefully cutting the powerful demon, Jevrevin did not forget to remind the idle Leas.

The elastic pectoralis major muscle was cut off quickly, with a fast speed and accurate cut. There was not even a trace of blood seepage. I don’t know if it was considered a unique skill.

The thick ribs were cut neatly, and the hard bones as hard as iron were not even as good as tofu in front of the ground-level bone-cutting knife.

His hands and feet, which had long been broken, were covered in blood.

After washing it with sweet water several times, I finally revealed my true face of Mount Lu.

How to deal with it?

Jevrevan, who was gradually improving the recipe, thought for a moment and then got a slight slut.

The muscles full of lines are easily removed along the texture.

In a moment, a knife light flashed rapidly, like a surging waterfall, washing away the raised muscle limbs, leaving only the smooth and thick bones.

The thick cylindrical bone was not discarded, but was cut twice with one knife, and a sticky blue bone marrow appeared.

Jevrevin hand-written the stone bowl beside him and took it all in calmness.

After doing all this, Jevrevan looked at the divided ingredients seriously.

The muscles of this powerful demon have good muscles, but the fat content is too small.

Looking at the less than five pounds of yellow fat, Jevrevan, who was planning to make a salt and pepper rib, frowned.

"Leas, get another demon corpse out. Well! Just use Miss Succubus."

"Ah? Oh! I understand"

Leas, who had been immersed in the dazzling sword light, had his head tilted and his compound eyes rolled around and he understood.

With a light "bang", the graceful corpse without limbs and heads fell on a large clean stone slab.

After a moment of looking, Jevrevan stepped down without mercy, avoiding the splashing blood and easily removing a lot of fat.

"Okay, you can take back the dimensional space to avoid affecting the freshness."

Looking at the almost ten pounds of yellow fat, Jevrevan twitched his mouth, raised his left hand and greeted Leas.

To be honest, Jevrevan didn't feel any discomfort or guilt in dealing with ingredients like the devil.

Humans and demons are not the same species, and there is no moral pressure in the original world, let alone in this cannibalistic area of ​​demons.

Jevrevan, carrying a two-foot-long bone-cut knife, was busy again on a large clean stone slab.

The ribs were chopped into small pieces about two and a half inches, and the strip muscles of the limbs were cut into mahjong-sized squares along the texture, while the pectoralis major muscles were quickly chopped into glutinous meat.

Leas, who still had a lot of dishes in his mind, stared at the first-hand ingredients on the stone slabs with his eyes wide open, feeling a familiar and inexplicable feeling.

This way of processing ingredients seems familiar!

It's almost the same as my previous kebabs and stir-fried pork slices!

Leas opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Don't run away from the devil

Don't escape the devil 9
Chapter completed!