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"Mr. Camus, do you want your subordinates to go over and deal with them?"

The dark elf Enzo slowly looked at Camus beside him and whispered, "We have received the favor of Lord Demon Flame. Those people may have bad intentions, so keeping them is a disaster."

"No need for now. We and Lord Demon Flame are on other people's territory. Random actions will cause trouble." Shadow Thorn Camu shook his head disapprovingly and said calmly, "And they are all small characters, probably sent by the black market, so it is not worth fighting."

After hearing this, Enzo nodded, and felt it made sense, so he stopped talking, but just continued to lean against the door to rest, and continued to monitor every move around with his divine thoughts.

But at this time, the careful dark elf Elsa whispered, "Then should we notify Lord Demon Flame?"

"Ha, you underestimate him too much. Do you think this distance can be hidden from him?"

Camus raised his lips slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly. He had a deep understanding of the power of the Demon Flame Lord. However, he then spoke, "Elsa, you should go and inform Lord Demon Flame. Remember from now on, we are all ministers, and all actions are based on the meaning of Lord Demon Flame."

"yes!"

Elsa slightly pointed her head, then quietly walked into the blacksmith shop behind her.

And those barbarian gladiators and ogre Abulon Giant Mason were sleeping heavily in the corner of the wall.

They are injured and are very tired. Sleep is a good way to recover from injuries and relieve fatigue. In addition, they are all rough warriors with insufficient mental abilities and are not good at long-distance reconnaissance.

In the words of today's Earth, they belong to the category of physical cultivation. The advantage is to store huge abilities in the body to stimulate and strengthen the activity and strength of cells, thereby enhancing the comprehensive abilities in all aspects.

Therefore, it is indeed a little difficult to make them act as snipers and scouts, but the frontal charge is definitely a good player.

...

At this time, in the blacksmith shop, Wang Yan was trying to use methods from the Earth and China to process some ingredients from hell. Fortunately, some seasonings and ingredients are very similar to those from the Earth. With Wang Yan's current ability, after several attempts, he has become more and more decent.

The fragrance gradually floated up. At first glance, Wang Yan was quite satisfied. You should know that he would start a group by himself if he had nothing to do on earth. He did a lot of things like this.

"Master Demon Flame, I have something to report." The dark elf Elsa came from outside the door. After obtaining Wang Yan's consent, she walked respectfully to Wang Yan, whispered a few words, and reported all the movements they had detected with their divine thoughts to Wang Yan.

But as Camus expected, Wang Yan had already noticed it.

"It should be some small minions in the black market. Seeing that the lord took advantage of them, they caused a lot of trouble, so they hated and feared, and did not dare to offend them. Then they stared at us from afar." Wang Yan replied dismissively, "After all, this is the territory of the Chilian Demon King, and the black market side did not make any moves beyond their means, so they just need to ignore it for the time being and pay attention to their movements."

"I understand."

The dark elf Elsa bowed slightly, preparing to take a leave respectfully, but was suddenly stopped by Wang Yan.

"Wait." Wang Yan called her, and at the same time, he used a pair of his homemade chopsticks to pick up a piece of red and trembling braised pork from the pot and handed it to Elsa, "Try it."

Elsa's pretty face turned red suddenly. She looked at Wang Yan in disbelief, and at the same time, her delicate body stuttered stiffly: "My devil, Lord Demon Flame, give it to me?"

Look at her posture, are you going to feed her? She is so old that no man has ever fed her anything.

What should she do next? Will she take it directly? Or should she take it and eat it? But is this really good in front of so many people?

For a moment, complex and chaotic thoughts rushed into Elsa's mind.

Several harps and succubus slaves were all hilariously whispering, whispering in their eyes. Zoe, who was helping to help Wang Yan, was also a little envious, but she still kept smiling.

On the other side, Princess Chifu, who was originally bored, had her eyes widened now. She was jealous and wanted to cry without tears. She wondered why there were more and more beautiful female slaves around her? Her self-proclaimed palace master, her status is in danger.

However, in the front desk of the entire blacksmith shop, only Lydia was surprised and asked: "This is braised pork? And there are chopsticks? How could you cook the Chinese cuisine on Earth?"

"How many plane passages does hell have with your earth? In the long years, how many adventurers have traveled to and from hell and the earth? Don't you know this?" Wang Yan laughed softly without regard, "Are you just a risky adventurer who was caught? These things are just some earth culture learned by the lord in order to invade the earth in the future."

This explanation is reasonable, Lydia could only sit aside again, curl her lips, and think to herself: "Hmph, you still want to invade the earth? Be careful not to be beaten to death by the Son of Fire."

"Try it and see if the braised pork from this lord has succeeded." Wang Yan asked Elsa to taste it again.

Naturally, Elsa did not refuse anymore, but just a small sip, the crispy, soft and tender fleshy taste in the mouth, which was slightly sweet and not greasy and full of sauce flavor, made her beautiful eyes suddenly widen.

"Okay, it's delicious!" Elsa felt that her body and mind were almost captured by this braised pork, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "This, what kind of meat is this? Why, how can it be so fragrant and delicious?"

"This kind of meaty texture that alternates between tenderness and softness, such a rich flavor layer... I, I have never eaten such delicious roast pork!"

Elsa couldn't help but exclaim, no wonder that hell food was mainly based on original flavor and nutrients, and the taste was entirely supported by the food source. The better the food, the better the taste. However, the cooking style of the earth's Chinese is different. For example, the taste and wonderful aroma of the sauce meat mixed with braised pork simmered in low heat can never be eaten in Hell World.

Elsa's reaction made everyone around her greedy, especially the lazy Lord Chihuo, who was delicious and lazy, immediately came over with a slut, and asked Wang Yan for meat to eat.

As a result, as soon as Wang Yan opened the lid of the pot, the meat smelled everywhere. The ogres who loved meat and barbarian gladiators all woke up and got out of the door one by one, staring at the large plate of rosy and seductive tender meat in Wang Yan's hand.

This fragrance alone can stir up the taste of the gravy and sauce. Even the dark elf Camus and Enzo, who have a firm willpower, swallowed, and their stomachs subconsciously gushed.

At this moment, a sound of energy dissipating came from inside.

Then the stone door with an organ was arranged slowly opened. Under the white steam, the weapon refining master Hill walked out of the small workshop with the Crow Man's scepter.
Chapter completed!