Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

The beef ròu in the cauldron was cut into the size just enough to be picked up by a small spoon, and whole pieces of potatoes were slowly simmered on the bonfire, and pieces of sliced ​​onions and whole cloves of garlic were thrown away. In the pot, it was quickly soaked in the soup, and there was a burst of yòu scent; of course, the potato stewed beef ròu is not the main dish tonight. There are more than a dozen roasts standing next to the big pot. The racks are the staple food tonight-in the evening, there are animals returned by the demon hunters out hunting; although most of the grills are dominated by mountain jī and hares, the occasional wild jackal and deer are also The demon hunters moved their index fingers; especially after the demon hunters who served as chefs in the camp tonight brushed on the homemade sauce, the smell attracted the demon hunters in the entire camp.

Surrounded by the bonfire, the demon hunters did not hesitate to praise the food and the chef's words; obviously, they all want the chef to give themselves more. Don't doubt that the appetite of a demon hunter is far beyond the physical quality of ordinary people. It brings not only strength, but also appetite.

"Jeffen, let go of your paws! The back tuǐ of that deer is for Your Excellency Ye Qi!" Mén Luo, the demon hunter who was in charge of the cook, stood in the middle of several bonfires and patted his upper body unceremoniously. Giffen stretched out the palm of the food, his eyes widened and said, "If you dare to move a little more, believe it or not I will turn your main dish into a dish with spinach in the evening?"

Ji Fen replied nonchalantly with his hand that was soaked in the grease and sauce from the grilled rou, and after putting it to his mouth, he wiped it straight on his worn sportswear; then, he looked in front of him carelessly. Roasted ròu continued to swallow saliva, causing Elli, who was next to him, to stretch out róu's forehead; and such sloppy behavior caused mén Luo, the chef, to roll his eyes and said in an angry tone: " Again, you are forbidden to enter my kitchen in the future; no, it is forbidden to be within ten feet of my kitchen!"

"How often will our dinner start? You know, I can't wait!"

He didn’t pay much attention to Mén Luo’s words, Giffen, who was staring at the grilled ròu, had already forgotten it; maybe except his nv, nothing can distract him at this moment; watching a drop of golden color dripping from the grilled ròu The fat of sè dripped into the bonfire, bringing up a burst of green smoke with the smell of hún and ròu. Giffen’s nose could not help but the chōu moved, and he was obviously completely captured by the roast ròu in front of me—I should go Learn how to cook?

Seeing Giffen’s appearance, Alley couldn’t help sighing inwardly. At the same time, helping Giffen without a trace, he said to Mén Luo: “We’re not hosting a late night party. Your Excellency Ye Qi must be waiting for a normal one. Dinner right?"

"Of course, it will be done soon!"

After mén Luo nodded, he quickly turned the dozen or so roasting racks in front of him, and at the same time a trace of flame sprayed from his hand that turned the roasting rack-shirtless upper body, no hair on the top of his head, A scar from the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth, slightly fat but still sturdy figure, and the flame erupting from the palm; if it were not for the grilled rack in front of him, the mén Luo at this moment would definitely have a secretly admirable demeanor.

When the flame disappeared from Mén Luo's palm, the flames under a dozen grilled racks instantly became smaller by a few minutes, and there was no vigorous flame sprout, but it continued to burn-as a sè As a chef, he has a natural fire ability. It is natural that mén Luo cannot forget how to control the flame within the most appropriate range; of course, as a chef, mén Luo knows the most delicious part of the food in front of him. .

A one-and-a-half-foot short knife appeared in mén Luo's hand and quickly danced on the roasting rack. Pieces, pieces of the best part of the ingredients entered the tray in his other hand; and when the potatoes were stewed After the beef ròu was filled with four large bowls, Mén Luo quickly covered the four pieces of re-bake bread on the bowl-this not only allowed the steaming potato stew in the bowl to delay the cooling time, but also It can make the bread continue to soften under the steaming of heat, especially after the special aroma of beef and potatoes, it will undoubtedly be particularly delicious.

"Who is going to send dinner to Lord Ye Qi?"

Mén Luo held a food plate in each hand, and shouted loudly at the young witcher next to him-although he wanted to deliver it in person, of course he, as a chef, could not have eaten it before most people. Leave before; especially for the big belly of the demon hunters, the food in front of them is absolutely unavailable. At least three times will be needed to feed the belly of almost all the demon hunters; and this is still infinite bread. In the case of supply; if these roasts are used alone, even if it is roasted until dawn, some people will still be hungry.

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

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The response of the young witcher was endless as soon as mén Luo's voice fell. After today’s battle between Ye Qi and Tozan, Ye Qi’s fame and strength have undoubtedly taken root in the hearts of all the witchers. ; Whether it is a young demon hunter or an adult demon hunter, this is true; although there is no strict rules and regulations between the highest political fǔ superior and inferior among the demon hunters, nor does the Holy See come in the name of a god The relationship between subordinates and subordinates of enslavement, but for the real strong, the demon hunter will still maintain the minimum respect; and the young demon hunter will have a trace of irresistible worship in this respect.

"Landy, Newo, our beautiful girls and future men, look here!" Randy, who stands out among the young witch hunters, and Newor next to Randy were swept by Mén. , Immediately mén Luo shouted: "Although you will be envied by other little guys, you will definitely be able to do this job!"

"Of course, Uncle én Luo!"

"Yes, yes, sir!"

Randy smiled and took a tray of food, and answered generously; and compared to Randy's generous and generous, Newo was undoubtedly a lot clumsy, and even his speech became unclear, and his heart was shy. ——Of course, any teenager who is stared at by most people with envy and hatred will have a similar performance; perhaps he is not as embarrassed as Newell.

"Okay, then we have dinner!"

Mén Luo’s yelling made the young demon hunters temporarily withdraw their jealous eyes on Newo-to be able to accompany Randy to meet their idols, this kind of jealousy is not something that is easy for young people to forget; Randy?This sweet-looking nv boy who has established a leading position among most of them, most of the young demon hunters admitted that the other party has this qualification without complaint.

A beautiful appearance will always have certain advantages, especially when coupled with considerable strength, it will undoubtedly be a big hit among the demon hunters-of course, it will also make some fathers more uneasy.