"This is really amazing. The fineness is even higher than mine... Isn't it inferior to the highest alchemy furnace?"

　　 Vladimir leaned over and sighed: "Sure enough, Miss Paper is a formidable enemy beyond my expectations... In this case, even if the plan changes, it doesn't matter. It is really satisfying and satisfying!"

　　 chattering, talking to oneself, talking to oneself.

　　 Like a person living in his own world.

　　 I don’t care if others can understand it, or how they think of me.

Vladimir stretched out his hand, took out the special material box from under the table, placed it on the cooking table, and asked, "I know that Miss Huai has a habit of late hair. Then, I will deal with it a bit before the game starts. The ingredients, is it okay?"

　　 In the open material box, wisps of cold white mist continued to rise.

　　 There is no doubt that it is an extreme cold artificially simulated.

　　 A whole piece of thick ice, as if excavated from under some ice layer, glowed with a faint blue light. Showing one of the thick hind legs, with a beautiful section, the fleshy texture can be clearly seen.

　　 But the problem is... the back leg that occupies the entire ice cube is as big as half a table... What kind of animal's leg can be so thick?

　　 There is no deep precipitation or hell.

　　 Any cooking demon can tell that it is a living creature born and grown in the present environment.

　　 And the outermost section of fur with thick gray hair looks strangely familiar, I can't think of where I saw it.

Raising his hand axe, Vladimir rudely dismantled the ice cubes on the cooking table, shoveling away irrelevant corners, and the exquisite and unusual ones would have already been embedded...no, the hind legs that were integrated with the entire ice cube. Split out.

　　 stretched out his hand and scraped, scraped out a trace of scarlet blood powder, sent it to his mouth, tasted it slightly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Actually, what I am really good at is steak, but the real steak does not need such cumbersome tools, only a hot red stone and a piece of meat. You don't even need to care about the type of meat... …After all, in prison, having rats to eat is a happy thing."

　　 "However, to treat such precious materials, one must cook in the most solemn way."

　　 Huaishi's eyes twitched, and finally vaguely guessed a little.

　　 "This is... an elephant?"

　　 Vladimir was stunned and looked at the woman in disbelief, stunned... Immediately, he said seriously: "Elephants are protective animals, Miss Paper!"

　　 "???"

　　What is it?

　　Huaishi One hundred thousand question marks rose from the forehead.

　　What are you talking about?

"There are now less than 400,000 elephants in the world. Due to the destruction of vegetation and changes in the growth environment, the number of elephants is decreasing every year. Even so, there are also poachers constantly attacking these poor creatures for ivory products. ...It's not easy for them to survive, why should they eat it?"

Vladimir righteously exhorted: “Every year, the African Rare Animals Environmental Protection Association will make great efforts and costs to help this poor species continue to exist. Even people who have nothing to do with animal protection should not go. Just think about eating it!"

　　 "……"

　　 Huaishi's mouth was twitching violently, and her whole body was numb.

　　 For the first time, I was educated by the Chef Demon... It turned out to be about animal protection? Absolutely! Who the **** is you? Also, you are really an animalist shout!

　　 It seems to see the light of the Virgin shining on the earth.

　　 This tattooed muscular guy is exuding a kind of loving light, which makes Huaishi a little unbearable.

　　Don't want a male mother...

　　 "Okay, stop talking."

　　 Huaishi covered his face, and pointed to his hind legs on the cooking table: "Then what is this?"

　　 "Then, please allow me to introduce to you, this time I specially prepared and carried the chef demon confrontation, the precious treasures extracted from the deepest part of the ice sheet in my hometown, there are only few wonderful materials left in the world!"

　　 Vladimir spread his hands and declared loudly: "

　　 "——мамонт!"

"wait……"

　　 Huaishi raised his hand, took out his mobile phone, opened the translation software, and pointed at him: "You say it again."

　　 "мамонт."

　　 On the screen, the translation software quickly got the result.

мамонт, a Russian word, was used in the early days to refer to'underground lurking objects', but now, it is usually used to specifically refer to a species of elephant species that had been extinct 11 thousand years ago, that is ...

　　 There seemed to be a loud neighing sound from his head. In an instant, amidst the illusion wind and snow, a majestic mountain-like hairy elephant came out, with its huge teeth pointed towards the sky, sharp as a knife.

　　 There was a big shock when I stepped forward, and the overlord of the ice field marched on his own territory with a loud noise.

　　——Mammoth!

　　 Huaishi was struck by lightning and almost roared, "Isn't this **** cherishing animals too!"

"It doesn't count if it's already dead." Vladimir shrugged and spread his hands: "Besides, I have used the most solemn etiquette to entertain it. I believe that even if it knows it, it will understand and thank me. "

　　Yes, the mammoth will thank you eight generations of ancestors...

　　 Why can't rare animals be eaten, but extinct species don't matter!

　　The standards of your animal protectors are so **** good!

Wait, if it is true, that is to say—Huai Shi lowered his head, looked at the huge fleshy lump in front of him, frowned—the one in front of her had been preserved under the ice for more than 10,000 years The epic zombie meat!

　　 Is this thing really edible!

　　 can watch that under Vladimir's treatment, that huge piece of meat is restored to its former softness little by little, without signs of corruption or decay.

　　 Then, under the strong pressure and rubbing of the ten fingers, the sauce was marinated strongly, and the side that hits the face has a heavy breath that has never been seen before.

　　 It is the most simple and traditional meaty fragrance, and at the same time, it is also a fragment of the past that has survived the long history of 11 thousand years.

　　The mammoth meat that is so well preserved that it can be eaten even under the treatment of the Demon Kitchen is completely unimaginable!

　　 This fantastic style of painting...

　　 Just thinking that something like this will be placed on the barbecue grill, Huai Shi can hear the wailing of those paleontologists.

　　 But what does this ruthless paper lady have to do?

　　 Just by sniffing the fragrance in the air, one can understand something beyond doubt.

　　 That's really a good piece of meat...

　　 That uneasy feeling grew stronger.

　　 In silence, he frowned and looked to the stage.

　　 After the curtain fell, there was no movement.

　　 Why haven’t you announced the start?

　　.

　　.

　　 The edge of the field, above the stands.

　　 Maki heard the voice coming from beside her.

　　 "Can I sit here?"

　　 She was stunned for a moment, then looked up in amazement, only to see the figure standing beside her. The words and tone of deja vu, but the people who came are completely different.

　　 "Amber...cousin?"

　　 After hesitating for a moment, she nodded slowly: "Please sit down."

　　 "Thank you so much."

　　 Amber smiled implicitly, and sat on the chair beside her: "If I remember correctly, this should be the first time we met officially, right?"

"……Ok."

　　 Maki shrank her neck and nodded a little nervously, wondering what was going on with her distant cousin.

　　 "In fact, this is not the first time. We met when you were young, but two or three-year-old children don't remember anything, I am afraid they have forgotten."

　　 She turned her head, looked at Maki's appearance, and nodded: "It looks good."

"Yep."

　　 Maki nodded again, not knowing what to answer.

　　 "Don't worry, I can understand your anxiety, just come over and take a look."

Amber smiled softly: "That old bastard's actions are too big, I'm afraid someone will jump the wall in a hurry... Be careful these two days, if possible, get entangled with Huai...The guy with paper is fine, no matter how disturbed you are Nothing will happen."

　　 Maki nodded as if understanding.

　　 Amber nodded and slowly got up, but when he was about to leave, he heard an unpleasant sound from the high stand.

　　 "What the **** are you doing?"

　　The black-toothed palace man yelled angrily: "Is Satomi now so scornful? Let the emperor's messenger wait so long? Where is Inue? Let Inue come to see me!"

　　 "No, Inue won't be here today."

　　 Behind the high-level curtain, a familiar and cold voice came.

　　 He said, "The game has started, everyone."

"From now on……"

　　 At that moment, the earth roared.

　　 The sound of the ocean tide came from a distance, and amid the loud noise of the cracks, a thick **** color emerged from every inch of the air, transformed into a glass-like color, and shone on all places, as if to cover all things.

　　 Anomaly suddenly arises!

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　　.

　　 "Mr. Ashikaga, the Inue family has agreed to your request."

　　 An hour ago, Jiu Jing knelt and sat outside her husband's door, and reported respectfully: "Before the end of the showdown, you can go to see the eight rooms at any time."

　　 "Oh? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

　　 Gongqing Ashikaga Nakayuki sitting behind the paper door knocked on the folding fan in his hand: "The former and the latter Christine ~ lightnovelpub.net~ This is not the style of the Inue family elders."

　　 "After all, he is an old man, he has fallen behind the times, does not know the number of days, and has repented after the next persuasion. Please also raise your hands high."

　　 Ashikaga Nakayuki narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "If this is the case, how about sending the eight rooms? I only need to appreciate it for a few days and keep the originals back."

Seeing Jiujing in 　　, he frowned, and his voice became serious: "Family treasure, don't move lightly, my lord, you are too light to say so, please forgive me for not conveying it."

　　 "Don't be angry, if you make a mistake, Mr. Jiujing shouldn't be offended by old people like me."

　　 Ashikaga's tone became gentle, as if the previous suspicions had disappeared, he pushed the paper door open, and apologized without arrogance: "It was old and impolite before. Such an excessive request will not be mentioned again."

　　 "No, it's too much, please Haihan."

　　 See Jiujing leaning over, and the soil apologizes.

"You and I don't have to see things like this, please get up." Ashikaga Nakayuki smiled and lifted him up, and suddenly said: "If this is the case, the old man is already impatient, can you let me feast my eyes now? ?"

　　 The heart of conspiracy is obvious.

　　

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