Gray Wolf meat carriage is over, and me and the Black Lizard can rest their bodies in the cave.
The black lizard looked around to his restlessness when he had just entered the cave, but after walking around for a while he looked up at me with his forefoot poking a tungtung and fur carpet.
"Kissi?
Perhaps you want to try to roll over the carpet.
Black lizards also have [small bleeding] abnormalities, and they carried meat larger than their body length, so they seem to be more tired than me.
"Gah."
Please, I bark briefly.
When we exchanged gestures showing the carpet with our hands, this one seemed to convey our intentions.
Black lizards gently enjoy the feel of the carpet behind their feet, then fold their feet and bend over, closing their eyelids.
Then I rang "Kissie" comfortably.
You must have survived there in the wild, but you're less alert.
I can't believe you followed me to the beds of other races and exposed me to defenselessness.
The [cunning] of title skills is crying.
I guess that's all I'm trusted in.
Because Han and Han fought with death and admitted to each other at its end.
There's no reason to be more surprised now, and there's no reason to be.
Black lizards will also understand that.
I will further cut the grey wolf meat and immediately divide it into baked and eaten meat and dried meat for storage. Throw the portion for the dried meat into a larger pan, then hang the salt and piperis from top and rub well in.
Mmm, sounds good.
Let him sleep overnight in this condition, and when it's tomorrow, we'll slap some salt off and go stab him in the bare tree.
I carry a pot of charcoal and meat for baking to the exit of the cave.
I don't like it when the carpet ignites or when the coal comes on.
Smoke cages too.
Let's also make a fireplace and chimney in the near future.
It's hard to be afraid if you drill poorly, it's going to collapse.
I want a desk and chairs, and I want to increase the number of statues.
I have extra clay for Clay Bear, but isn't that enough for now?
It is also my hand to dilute it further with dirt, but this is going to be more crude......
To look good, the ratio would be the best right now.
There are other reasons why I don't want to dilute to that.
[Alkimia's Demonic Soil: Value B]
[500 years ago, a mighty magical clay was produced by Alchemist Alkimia, who was a man's body but gained the power of the Demon King.
[It is assumed that by allowing the shape of the beast to be remembered in the earth, it produced many demons.
[After the death of Alkimia, most of the demonic earth beasts were crusaded and returned to the earth mass, but in some peripheral lands you will still be able to see them.
Surprisingly, that clay bear, he was a rare monster.
If the clay in which the magic resides, it would be a bit more positive to use it without dilution, also with regard to added value and sturdiness.
You're starting to want more of that clay.
What the hell is left of you, so if you look for it, will you still find it?
We still have to hunt him for the fireplace, chimney, desk and chair.
As far as hunting is concerned, we have a comforting companion named Black Lizard, and this should make us more efficient.
Now for his sake, shall I bake him meat while he sleeps?
Go outside and check the perimeter.
Exactly. Are there any gorillas today?
The dried meat stock was also made, and the poisoned meat is stored in the back of the cave.
We're already ready to let them blow a bubble.
Regret at best the sin of stealing a man's dried meat.
Sprinkle charcoal on the ground, light it with [baby braces] and cook the grey wolf meat.
When the color changes, extinguish the fire and return the charcoal to the kettle that seems to be available.
The resources are not boundless either.
Making good charcoal is quite a hassle, and we'll try to be as kechy as possible.
Return to the cave and hang pepper and salt on the roasted meat.
Maybe I'm eating better than the people in the village.
Black lizards are also awake to be caught by the smell, drooling in daze and salivation.
I don't have a choice. Look, you can eat it.
When I flicker the meat, the black lizard walks into the back of the cave.
Ooh? You're not gonna eat it?
Black lizards look back at me with sparkling eyes as I let my forelegs touch the characteristic dried meat I made soaked in a poison pot for the anti-fucking monkey.
What, are you gonna eat that? You're definitely gonna die, huh?
... Oh no, this lizard, you eat poisonous mushrooms and you have the properties to fortify poison in your body.
Was the poison resistance definitely [poison ineffective]?
That was an extra worry.
In the end, I decided to do the poisoned dried meat to the black lizard.
Well, if you mix a little black lizard poison, that monkey will be enough to suffer.
If you look at me like that and say no, I don't sleep well.
My resentment for monkeys and my special poison made by boiling poison mushrooms were to be used instead of sauce by black lizards.
Experimenting with everything, I had trouble getting rid of the good stuff, so I mixed it up and left it in the kettle.
Fortunately, it was worth it to Black Lizard, but somehow I feel something that doesn't fall.
As I apply it to the meat and watch it flatten happily, my resentment of the gorillas seems like a tiny one.
What, is this poison sauce, delicious?
While you were putting him to sleep, the toxins were knocking each other out and disappearing?
I reached into the kettle, poisoned my fingers and tried to lick them, my fingers getting hot before I licked them.
I mean, my fingertips are turning white.
The LV of [Resistance Skill [Toxic Resistance] has increased from 4 to 5.
"Gaa!"
I kick the pot and scream backwards.
Support the pot where the black lizard was about to fall in a great panic.
It's getting worse!
Obviously it's getting worse, you poison!
Why are you eating flat?
"Kissi."
Black lizards jump on my shoulder and wiggle their fingertips.
At that moment, the heat in my fingers pulls off.
Apparently, he detoxified me.
Ugh, uh-huh.
Nice. Black lizard. I thought you were gonna die.