Chapter 37 Slate Lizard
The sharp bǐ shǒu was brought with it by his powerful right hand, and the stones were cut frantically.
After a moment, a clean stone slab that was only one inch thick, one foot wide, and more than two feet long appeared flat in front of Jevre.
Jevre gently placed the stone slab among the highly consistent stones, looking at Leas with anticipation, waiting for the next step of his master.
"The preparations are all done! Then I am about to start. Don't miss a slightest bit. Next time, it's all up to you. If you don't learn the skills, you will be unhappy with me, and you will know the consequences."
Leas, who didn't forget to beat up even cooking, sang a crisp voice. A short sacrifice floated out of the cherry mouth.
A small flame suddenly appeared under the bone rod, igniting the oil-filled bones. Rising flames appeared, quickly heating the flat stone slabs.
"Yevre, put your slices next to me, and I have to clean them. Look at the brown liquid, how dare you ask me to eat them raw before! After eating the dirty food, aren't you afraid of your stomach being uncomfortable? What if there are some parasites inside, won't you feel sick?"
Jevre quietly lowered his head, not knowing whether it was because of shame or realizing his ignorance.
"A knowledgeable master, the little one remembers it and will definitely change it in the future. However, the little one really lacks common sense, and I hope that the kind master can correct it from time to time."
Leas glanced at Jevre, and his little mouth tilted. He was too lazy to say anything, so he waited quietly for the servant to deliver the sliced slices to his face.
A rotating mass of water appeared out of thin air with a brief sacrificial voice that sounded again.
The thin slices of dark lizard meat, together with the prefabricated skin, slowly floated up and entered the inside of the water ball, and were carefully washed.
After a moment, the cleaned slices of meat fell on the same spotless outer skin, waiting for Leas's favor.
A few slices of meat as thin as cicada wings floated up and fell straight towards the already burning hot stone slab.
The sizzling sound suddenly sounded, and the meat slices instantly changed color, spilled with a little grease, and gradually curled inward.
In less than ten seconds, a scent of meat wafted in the empty cave and wandered for a long time.
Jevre was staring at his eyes, and a clear spring was oozing out of the corner of his mouth, moistening the corner of his mouth and falling straight to the gravel ground.
A thunder came from the belly, and my hungry belly began to zào fǎn.
With an uncontrollable appetite and full of anticipation, Jevre quietly watched the ripe slices of meat floating up and floating in front of him.
"Yevre, you can taste the meat of this stone lizard first. If you have any shortcomings, you can also take care of it first.
If you don’t have enough seasonings and spices, you can only eat the original flavor and taste the fresh ones. When the items are complete one day, I will let you see the real food.
Eat quickly! This piece of meat should be put into your mouth while it is hot, otherwise it will be wasted."
Leas, who was proud, kindly asked the servant to eat it first. I wonder if it was a reward? Or try it or not, or whether it was poisonous or something strange.
Jevre was extremely grateful, his green eyes flashed with tears, his voice trembling, and he replied loudly with tears almost crying.
"Generous master, you are really caring and considerate of the servant. You actually let the little one taste the food you cooked yourself first. The little one really feels so happy, a warm heat flows in your heart. The little one is not polite, start it first."
The impatient right hand hurriedly grabbed a piece of slate with the aroma of meat, and rushed into the anxious big mouth that was waiting.
The teeth that were shining with metallic luster were finely cut into pieces of flesh. A tender and smooth texture came instantly with a crisp and complex taste, licking the tongue that had experienced cooked food for the first time constantly.
Jevre chewed hard, then swallowed it into his stomach with a gurgle, and a strong sense of satisfaction arose.
A stronger sense of hunger came in satisfaction. Jevre, whose eyes were wide open, hurriedly grabbed the remaining stone slabs and burned them all into his mouth, swallowed them whole, and then all entered his stomach.
Leas, who was floating in the air, looked at Jevre who had no appearance, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. A hint of complacency appeared on his face involuntarily, reflecting the pink little face, which was full of energy and radiance.
"Jevre, don't be so anxious about eating. No one will compete with you.
I can barely get over my skills, but it’s not ruining your knife skills! You have also seen this simple cooking technique, so you should have learned it.
Then I will take care of my mouth first. You can wait a while before you learn to do it yourself."
How could a few thin slices of meat satisfy their hungry stomach? The more hungry Jevre could not wait. With a roll of green eyes, he made a blunt request.
"Great Master, how dare the little one delay you from enjoying the food? And isn't it a bit offensive for the little one to share the same set of stone slabs with you? Maybe if the little one makes one alone, learn to do it slowly, and you must inherit your skills well. Next time, there is no need to bother you to do it yourself."
In an eagerness to satisfy his mouth that had not been stuck in grain for many years, Leas did not care about Jevre's idea. He waved his wrists and feet and replied quickly.
"Okay, then you can learn to do it yourself. Don't bother me for the time being, Shiban Shao is still waiting for me!"
Before he finished speaking, the delicate flesh shreds as thin as cicada's wings and as thin as hair fell one by one on the scorching stone slab, making another sizzling temptation.
Slowly put a instantly fried shredded pork into the cherry's mouth. The faint meat fragrance mixed with juice hit the mouth that had not been eaten for many years, making Leas's eyes shine with water.
"It's been so many years. In the dark seal, I never ate any food again. It's been a long time since I almost forgot that there are food.
Although it’s just a simple cooking without any seasonings, I’m really satisfied!
Since the seal has been broken, you must enjoy it and live up to this great time. If anyone stops me, I must cut him into pieces."
Leas, who was full of thoughts by the stone slab, made up his mind in his heart.
Leas raised his little head and looked at the busy Jevre with a complicated expression. When he thought of the hateful contract, he couldn't help but sigh, and even his thoughts of enjoying food became a little weak.
The same fate contract is simply a nightmare, covering Leas layer by layer.
No matter what method is used, you cannot let this hateful bastard die. You have to try your best to improve his realm to greatly increase your life span. Otherwise, with less than three hundred years of the mortal level, I would not die.
At the same time, he has to train his life-saving ability. If he is easily killed, who will he call for justice?
I really suffered from my own faults and was hurt by greed.
Why is my life so miserable? Could it be that my noble bloodline really becomes a pathetic nanny?
Leas, who was in deep thought, was thinking hard about his miserable future.
The life-loving Jevre is not good at reading the mind, nor does he have time to think of anything else, and he only has delicious stone slab sauce in his eyes.
He hurriedly cut a set of stone slabs, held a few bone sticks of all sizes, and attracted fire in the fire in front of Leas, and began to imitate clumsyly.
The dark lizard meat slices as big as a palm were piled up on the not-so-scalding stone slab, waiting for the impatient Jevre to deal with it.
The large slices of meat are slowly ripe, but the burnt and the paste are accumulated in the middle, which is even only three-thirds of the ripe. At first glance, it is simply terrible.
The hungry Jevre ignored this, grabbed a handful of his right hand and stuffed it into his big mouth, chewed it hard, and then filled his deflated belly.
The satisfied expression spread across his face. Jevre, who was immersed in cooked food, almost forgot his master's existence. He just kept burning the stone slabs with great enthusiasm, stuffing them into his mouth to block the invasion of hunger.
As time passed by little, a whole dark lizard entered Jevre's stomach and turned into subtle warm currents, nourishing every muscle and bone of Jevre.
Chapter completed!