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Chapter 145 Human exchanges start with eating and drinking(1/2)

"Haha, just let it eat full, won't it be enough! Don't worry, I have estimated that it will cost at most one-third of your mental power, which is enough to open the ring."

Upon hearing this, Jefrey Wencai was a little suspicious and continued to suffer the headache of the dissipating mental power.

After twenty minutes, the void hole was like a hungry man who had a full meal, and finally gave up the food in his hand.

Half of his mental power disappeared, and Jefrey Wen obviously felt much weaker.

Not only was the body a sensation of indescribable emptiness, but even the vision became a little blurred, and the feeling was like two hundred degrees of myopia and astigmatism.

Jefrey, who had no time to take care of others and paid a heavy price, couldn't wait to explore the empty storage ring.

The interior of the storage ring is not big, it is only ten feet wide, only twenty feet long, and as for the height, it is only twenty feet.

Jefrey, who was unsuccessful, stood up suddenly.

The body was weak and swayed slightly from side to side, but could not resist the excitement in my heart.

The legendary storage ring was lucky enough to come to me. This was the luck that I had to get after stepping on so much shit.

Jevrei Wen hurriedly put his finger on his finger and looked at him with a smile.

Suddenly, Jefrey Wen felt that it was inappropriate and that his wealth would not be revealed!

He hurriedly pulled off the tight ring, and did not care about the scorching and painful fingers, but looked at Leas who was watching the show on the side in a hurry.

"What are you going to do? Your eyes are a little creepy!"

Leas, who was puzzled, was a little afraid of this inexplicable vision.

"Take out my equipment, urgently."

"That's all for you!"

Leas, who breathed a sigh of relief, opened the dimensional space directly, and the tall and high equipment piled up in front of Jevre.

Jevrey tentatively input a faint spiritual power to quickly activate the ring's storage function.

Silently, the equipment on the ground disappeared without a trace.

When they looked into the ring space, they all lay quietly in a corner of the space.

The storage function is normal.

Jevrei, who was tireless, tentatively took out the Earth-level bone-bone knife again.

The platinum-colored bone-clearing knife appeared in the empty right hand.

He worked hard to pick the bone-clearing knife, and the real and heavy feel made Jevrei put down the huge rock in his heart.

Fortunately, the storage ring has normal function and is not a defective product. This is worth the consumption of half of the mental power.

Anyway, the mental power can always be restored slowly, and the storage ring is a rare treasure that is hard to come by.

At least so far, except for Leas's dimensional space, no leader has ever seen any storage equipment.

Thinking carefully, Jefrey Wen carefully raised the platinum bone-cleaning knife and gently drew a deep but not long wound on his left forearm.

When the light blue blood had not yet flowed out, Jefrey quickly stuffed the ring in.

The mental power moved instantly, and the bone-clearing knife was instantly stored in the storage space.

After his free right hand, he tightly clenched his wound and looked at Leas with a smile on his face.

"Leas, do a favor! I remember you can stop bleeding."

"What kind of hemostasis is a slight healing technique! It's so ignorant to name it."

Leas, who kept beating, still had a white light sprinkled.

The deep but not long wounds no longer bleed in the blink of an eye and close together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only a shallow blood scab was left.

"Thank you! It shouldn't be easy to find out now."

I gently patted the blood scab a few times, and a trace of pain came from the depths of the wound that had not been completely healed.

"By the way, Leas, give me two boxes of poisonous babies."

"Hmm? You are really here quickly. You are not worried about my good conduct, or are you worried about my own embezzlement?"

Hearing this, Leas looked unhappy, and a ball of flame suddenly rose from his eyes.

"What and what, I'm planning for the future. Isn't that poison even you can't eliminate it for the time being. It's very useful at the critical moment of life and death. I don't want other objects now?"

Without considering Leas's idea, Jevrey quickly defended.

That gaze is so terrifying!

"Oh! For you!"

Leas's face slowly calmed down, and when he tilted his little head, he thought, he threw two boxes of Warcraft crystal cores and energy blocks on the rough sand and gravel ground.

Jefrey Wen looked awkward and hurriedly put it into the storage space without even looking at it carefully.

"Lias, I plan to stay in this Crazy Scale for the time being. What do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Jevrei, whose face returned to normal, spoke to ease the atmosphere.

"I asked, the ingredients used by the Crazy Scale Leaders are all preys that are at the level of the class."

"As chefs, it's easy to intercept a little. If we hunt ourselves, we don't know that it will be the year of the monkey and horse month."

"The most important thing is that after a whole level of separation, they did not find any abnormality in their transformation talent."

When Leas heard this, he fell into deep thought.

"It's not impossible. Your cooking skills are really attractive. There should be no major danger for no reason."

Speaking of this, Leas paused, his face was solemn, and he reminded him carefully.

"Pay attention to the cooldown time of your talent. Once you reach the thirty-day deadline, be sure to find a reason to escape the twelve-hour crisis."

"I have been paying attention to this issue for a long time! I really can't stand it, and at worst I can't escape. I don't believe they can take martial law for as long as they can."

Jefrey Wen was full of confidence and laughed confidently.

"Since you have thought about it and you have a good idea, then you can hide your identity. I want to go out, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leas flapped his wings and flew to the sky.

Jevrey Wen shook his head and planned to return to the open-air kitchen.

Suddenly, as soon as Jefrey raised his right foot, Leas turned back.

"What happened again? No one came to grab the treasure chest again, right?"

Looking at the solemn expression of Leahs, Jevrey became nervous for no reason.

"Uh! Nothing unusual! Just remind me, remember to leave some food for me. Your food is pretty good and very satisfying."

After saying that, Leas flew away again without any mercy, leaving Jevre. Wen in a messy place.

"I'm a foodie again, my true colors are revealed, hum! I can't you pretend."

Humming an inexplicable tune, looking at the blood scabs on the left forearm, and returning with a relaxed look.

I met the patrol demon just now, and after a free and polite manner, I returned to the open-air kitchen smoothly.

Looking at the sleeping group of demon chefs and the Scar Power Demon who had no trace, Jevre quietly installed a lot of seasonings into the storage space.

Then, I found a clean big stone, sat down slowly, held my cheek with one hand, like a contemplative statue, carefully planning for the future.

......

Time passed quickly, and the dim sunlight shone weakly on the motionless Jefrey. Wen.

Suddenly, a noisy shout came, awakening Jevre. Wen, who was still thinking about it.

"Chef Lei, we are here. Are you ready for your meal?"

The arrogant four-armed demon, together with more than 30 elite demons, walked over with shouting all the way.

"Sir, please forgive me. There are still a lot of hot pot base ingredients, but there are not many ingredients left, so I'm afraid it's not enough for you guys to have a feast!"

"Hahaha, don't worry. The old man had known that this would happen, so he had already ordered his brothers to move prey."

The arrogant four-armed demon didn't care at all. After looking around, he walked to Jevrei. Wen and patted his shoulder intimately.

With the strength of the peak level of the mortal level, Jeflei Wen almost grinned.

"Then the little guy has no other problem! Everyone, I'll ask the other chefs to prepare utensils, tables, chairs and benches."

After a few respectful greetings from Jevrei Wen hurriedly summoned more than a dozen demon chefs who had just woken up.

"Please go for a trip, guys! There are still dozens of adults waiting to taste the hot pot. I also have to make some sets of utensils, and make more, so be prepared for any trouble."

"Just according to the size of the previous one? Or..."

"Chef Lei, you are so polite. Isn't this little thing we should do?"

"I'll get some seasonings back, and there are a few that are not much left."

......
To be continued...
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