Chapter 503: Tride Life 2
Astiâs brought prey that evening (one was a buffalo but the other a demon. But nobody cares) so it became a BBQ party.
âMy diet is abundant. If we eat meat, weâll be fine.â
âAnd salt. I hope itâs full of pickles.â
Boyd and Gort have to eat a few times more than humans because they have a big physique.
but they are indispensable for hunting prey around here, and they didnât shy away from the amount of food they eat since they got here to help dragons as well, like Asti did.
⊠maybe he was pretty reluctant at polka or something. Five to six servings of regular people doesnât make your money stupid.
âWe humans are tough on meat.â
Special Agent Becker shrugs his shoulder as he swells his skewers.
but Rants was decent where he was one of the other humans next door.
âSeriously, Rants. I mean, youâre young. Like, yeah⊠no, no, what your body wants changes with age. I still like fat monkeys, but itâs hard to see them when they last a couple of degrees.â
â⊠I realized that Agent Beckerâs hundred men had been older for a long time. Itâs our parentsâ generation.â
â⊠No, youâre saying too much about parents, arenât you? Iâm still at the Forty WaysâŠâ
He said, âIf itâs an orga, heâs getting married early.â
âMe and the law around here, I got married from 15. So my aunt of the same age has about a hundred Secret Service chiefsâŠâ
âStop it! Thatâs the kind of story that really makes me feel like Iâm from the past!
Rants and Gort bullied the Secret Service Hundred into jumping on a wall near Stern.
⊠jumping on walls as high as 4 meters without any help. Itâs amazing.
âIf youâre a Becker and a Past, Iâm an Ancient.â
Mr. Deane smiles bitterly as he quickly-tilts the ârough whaleâ on one hand of skewering and the other.
And Mr. Deane could afford it, but Mr. Hilda didnât seem to.
âDeane? You know, as a sister, I hope you donât get too involved in this kind of talk. â
Mr. Hilda creates a mysterious force. Letâs flush it out. If you get desperate, you lose.
I mean, the proof, the liver removed from the two bodies was sliced, in front of the mountains and the plates that were piled.
âOoh⊠fresh liverâŠâ
âRaw doesnât seem to escape nourishment. âȘ If you really want to bake, Lilaâs been heating that rock for me since earlier.â
âHo. If you give this much heat, it wonât cool easily. Use with caution of burns.â
Sole recommended for Apple with a full grin.
No, well, I know itâs good intentions. I know, but itâs not a carnivore. Itâs a little for me.
âShall I burn it? If itâs that hot, it wonât burn.â
Maia lifts the plate with both hands looking important.
âHa⊠you want half of it?
âNo. Mr. Andy canât be soaked all over the Spirit Springs anymore, so we need to concentrate by some other means!
Apple pissed me off when I suggested a subtle recommendation to Maia.
I wasnât sure about anything, Apple, but I think aggressiveness like selenium is a very good thing.
But liver is a strong habit. Sometimes I donât mind, but all this⊠is like Secret Service Becker 100. I guess Iâm a little too young.
No, but this isnât a problem either because youâre young⊠right?
âBut come on, I said Iâd turn on the sperm. Itâs all tight. If it was more or less nutritious, there would be a lot of other meatâŠâ
Even the same moth, the diaphragm, the heart, and so on are baked by Luna and Angelos. Even though it tastes better over there and has a weaker taste habit.
âHo, my lord the owner. Iâd rather finish my meal and say,â You donât know how much better I am, do you? You guysâ room could be catastrophic tonight âor so you should answer him. Thereâs nothing here to stop you at night. â
âI simply want to exchange other meats and have fun and deliciousâŠâ
And Iâm not saying anything about me.
âIf youâre unhappy with the flavor, you can season it and eat it. Isnât that where the condiments are?â
âThatâs what I said to write off the smell and taste of the liverâŠâ
So I remembered there was a pinch.
â⊠well. This is it.â
Side by side Apple and Lyla, who look strange, give Maia instructions to get her stuff and run.
âAndy, what is that? Iâm unfamiliar with itâŠâ
âI bought it from a trot merchant. They say itâs a necessity for future travelers.â
Empty a tightly sealed bottle, shake out a ton of powder in it, one by one, and shake it down into the liver.
The fragrant scent tickles the nostrils.
Explain with a little pleasure to Mr. Deane, who peeks into the intrigue.
âYep. Everything seems to be a popular new product in Schlanz⊠whether itâs mountain vegetables, meat or fish, you think if you tangle this, the flavor will taste sappy and itâs also a new formulation that has a disinfectant effect? They say itâs extraordinarily convenient on a solo journey with lots of local procurement.â
âIt does smell⊠appetizing, though. But is there such a convenient seasoning that itâs so versatile and disinfectant?â
âI donât know. Well, if it works, salt is something like that.â
I didnât think Iâd be using it just now, but as Angelos pointed out this morning, I donât even have to prepare most meals myself as long as I work in a squad. Well, itâs not like I have a chance to use it very often, and if I do, now is the time.
âWell, bake this and tasteâŠâ
I donât have any hands that I wonât use because Lyla prepared the baking stone for me. Well, I donât like to burn and paste it, so I applied the fat firstâŠ
The liver of the fillet swells, making noises, raising smoke, and shrinking.
The faces that were eating skewers around me also noticed that I was trying to eat something unusual, and they came together to see what it was.
And pick up the spiced liver around where it got a good texture.
Moving my mouth, I put a plate (filled with spices and a pile of liver) in one hand and said, âWhy donât you guys eat it too?â and try to lift it.
âNow if youâll excuse meâŠâ
âOh, Iâm a little interested. Naris, I have one too.â
Tetes to Naris, and Cairon to Angelos, each turning a plate, gently leaving around with one slice on the baking stone.
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And twenty steps apart, sipping down what was in his mouth, sipping with his hand the water flowing through his midst, acknowledging the residual light of the evening sky in the sky. Ugh.
I heard four challengers groaning from behind.
âOh, my God, Smythson! Why would you recommend that?
âI didnât say a word I was good!
I laughed Guerraggera as she ran away from the wasting fox bastard who was releasing a flying kick.
âŠâŠ yeah. This is the bump I bought out of the money. Glad it wasnât the first time I used it when I was really having trouble with food.
And Iâm glad you have company to share. If it had been one of my own damage, I would have gone blue for a few days.
That was so bad. The smell was good.
âDemand an apology -!! What do you want me to eat?
âYep⊠Iâve come across such an irresistible flavor in a long timeâŠâ
âThis is going to stay for a while even if itâs sloppyâŠâ
Naris joins the chase in tears with anger, and Tetes and Angelos quietly poking their hands at the ground.
Honestly, Iâm sorry. But you didnât say anything. Youâre the ones who took it from me.
âIf I wash it, shouldnât I stillâŠâ
âHo, good, letâs eat the restâŠ. Thatâs a hell of a taste. Why are you doing this?â
I get a plate from Apple that makes me look a little sad, and Lyla eats it raw and puckered. Sometimes itâs just a dragon, living somewhere other than biological desire, that says itâs bad but doesnât really care to eat it.
âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry -! I didnât mix it up because I didnât think I was gonna get any worse, either. Yikes!
Half to Naris and Cairon, the other half to Apple.
I made it a story, but itâs true. And maybe a good part of the muzzle is due to the fact that the material is the liver of that inexperienced demon.
The voices of Naris and Cairon overlap.
âDonât worry, Andy, you wonât have enough energy for a while. Iâve been doing whatever I want around the South for a while.â
âIf youâre not feeling any better about it, itâs a good woman to let you worry about it with a waza. Nothing is all about meal management. For exampleâŠâ
Mr. Hilda is teaching you a little something to Apple, but you canât learn more about it. Itâs not about time because Naris assembled it gorgeously and kicked both legs with reverse shrimp after finally being captured with a Cairon kick and falling over the dirt.
âKnow our pain I ate in anticipation -!
âI canât forgive you! Do it!â
Cairon stepping on my head gessie by multiplying the articulating naris.
âBecause if I realized I bought something like that, Iâd die alone!? Come on.â
âI know how you feel, but I wonât forgive you!
The two of you attacking me with a strangely breathtaking collaboration. You guys have very few contacts. Very awesome.
But itâs time to give me a break.
â⊠Hey Almeida. You controlled me when I tried to get my hands on you⊠but you knew?
â⊠because Iâve been an adventurer in the trot for a while too. Same complaining product once.â
Almeida nodding at Sharon. Apparently, he knew.
Cairon and Naris protests also turn to Almeida. Escape now.
Once I saw Mr. Hilda, I was winked at by a pussy while talking to Apple.
⊠Yep, right. Iâve made the ingredients crude. You have to make up for Apple properly in bed, right?
âNaia. Thatâs my meatâ
âNo, yours is not hereâ
And Luna and Naia were quietly letting the fire bass fight with an iron plate grill. I donât even care about the disturbance over here.
Maybe itâs a big combo that just makes it look tense to eat and sniff out trouble in a way and not dare mix it up.