The Devil's Escape Diary

The Devil's Escape Diary Chapter 597

"Nothing." Hughes said lightly: "Just kidding."

ps: Damn!Laozi broke through his limits!Ten more complete!!Grandma's, both arms are sore now... the muscles are tight... the last time I felt like this... was when I was pulling the rope at school a few years ago.

ps: It's four o'clock... I finished today's feat before the legal time of six o'clock for the book guest!IGNB!!

And then... those guys who say what about ten more...I did it, how about you?Today, I really don’t have time to watch the blade and rewards.Wake up tomorrow.I really want to go to sleep... feel like a dead rhythm.

Finally...please hand in your monthly ticket recommendation blade and recommendation ticket!I was so distressed when I saw that I had dropped more than a hundred of Junding... and finally rose up.

Chapter 563: We are not the same

Early the next morning, everyone continued on the road.

This group of people is indeed very nervous, always feel that the group of demons are coming back, and Hughes told Carlisle what happened here at night, let him pay attention to the members of the nearby Demon Wings.

Hugh wanted to know what happened here.

Of course, if those guys don't go to Winterfall, then Hughes will have no choice.

At noon, everyone beat a wild boar to improve the food.

This wild boar is also treated well. Four mid-levels went to catch him. As a wild beast, he looked unlovable when he died.

Everyone has separated two fires, and now this mercenary group's attitude towards Seuss is a big turn.

However, because of Marshall's face, after thanking him in person, he nodded when meeting in the future.

Although Seuss saved everyone, Marshall had a lot of opinions on Seuss.

I don't know if it was because Hughes ruthlessly destroyed the young master's pretense, or because Hughes was there, his aura was instantly buried.

Even Marshall didn't know it, he only knew that seeing Hughes was uncomfortable, as if this man could threaten him anywhere.

He was still flustered.

Marshall divided the wild boar into sections and put it on the fire. The test shook, and the smell drifted far away.

The young master also looked at Hughes with a bragging look: "Hughes, don't sit there, come and eat together."

There is a big meaning of the uncle giving you a bite of rice.

"Sorry." Who is Hugh, can he suffer from this?

"I'm allergic to game, eat it, don't worry about us."

"It's a pity that the two ladies came here together." Marshall thought that Hughes was confessing, and immediately proudly sent an invitation to Elena and Barbara: "This meat is very tender, and this broth is for you too. Come and taste it, the woods are very damp, warm up with a sip of hot soup."

Elena and Barbara looked at their cooking broth and waved their hands with a smile.

Marshall got up: "Two ladies, you have to be nice to yourself, don't eat dry food, that's bad for your health."

Just when he was about to come over and invite, Hughes stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, a table rose in front of him.

Marshall rubbed his eyes and asked in doubt, "Magic?"

Then, with a wave of Hughes' hand, three silver plates and cutlery were placed beside the plates.

"What are you doing?" Marshall was dumbfounded.

"Eat." Seuss said of course.

He waved his hand again and saw three small earthen jars appear in front of them.

At the same time, three small shelves also appeared.

Hughes snapped his fingers again, and a small flame was lit in the shelf under the jar. After a while, the fragrance floated from the jar.

"Gudong!"

Marshall kept drooling just by smelling this scent.

Although he was the eldest young master, he escaped for his life on the way to the Demon Race, and he didn't eat any serious meals.After all, it is extremely dangerous to start a fire in enemy territory.

And they didn't have time to hunt and improve food on the way.

This is the first time today, but I ran out of condiments.

This time the broth actually tasted weaker, so it was sprinkled with a little salt.

Barbara and Elena refused for this reason, they are used to good food.

Marshall never thought, why did Hughes have such a smell?

But it was not over yet, I saw that Hughes waved his hand again, and the earthen jar fell in front of the three people. At the same time, three fat foie gras were roasted on the fire and left in the three people plate.

This is not over yet. After the foie gras, there are three steaks, then three small cakes and three fruits.

Too much, there were glasses in front of the three of them, and half a cup of juice was screened in each.

Marshall looked silly.

Of course he is no stranger to this thing. Appetizers, soups, non-staple foods, staple foods, and desserts are all available!

Are you fucking driving in the sunset forest?Are you sure you are not on an outing?

Seeing the delicious food, Marshall's heart trembled.

Where did this person get these things?

In fact... these things are all matching.

This kind of food on Seuss is enough to eat for at least a month, and it won't go bad in the space ring anyway.

Carlisle can be said to have worked hard for Hughes to go out. These foods were made by halflings drawn from the taste workshop. The stove on the first floor burned for three days without stopping.

Carlisle would go back to collect it every two hours, so Hughes just needs to simply heat it up for eating now, or even not heating it.

The smell of this place not only attracted Marshall, but also the eyes of a group of mercenaries at this time.

The three of Hughes sat at the dining table, holding a knife and fork to cut the steak dipped in slurry, drinking tempting juice, and hanging white napkins around their necks. The silver tableware showed the identity of users.

Look at yourself again.....

Around the crackling bonfire, a wild boar that had just returned was roasted. The cauldron was boiled with broth, but there were no condiments.Drinking the cool spring water in the water sac.....what was originally a happy thing, how do you feel so miserable now?

This is a vivid sense of the sight of a noble master meeting a group of mountain villagers!