Chapter 1452 Nothing Tastes Better than Braised Pork

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"Lord Camus, do you want your men to go over and deal with them?"

The dark elf Enzo slowly looked at Camus beside him and asked in a low voice, "We have received the favor of Lord Mo Yan. Those people may have bad intentions. Keeping them will also be a disaster."

"Not for the time being. Lord Mo Yan and we are both on someone else's territory. If we act recklessly, we will cause trouble." Shadow Thorn Camus shook his head disapprovingly and said calmly, "And they are all small characters. I'm afraid they were sent by the black market. It's not worth a big fight."

After listening, Enzo nodded and felt that it made sense, so he stopped talking and just continued to rest by the door, continuing to monitor every move around with his divine mind.

However, the careful dark elf Elsa asked in a low voice: "Should we inform Lord Mo Yan?"

"Oh, you underestimated him too much. Do you think you can hide it from him at this distance?"

Camus raised his mouth slightly and laughed self-deprecatingly. He was very aware of the power of Lord Mo Yan. But he said, "Elsa, you should inform Lord Mo Yan. Remember, from now on, we are all subjects, and all actions are based on Lord Mo Yan's intentions."

"Yes!"

Elsa nodded slightly, and then walked into the blacksmith shop behind her without making a sound.

And those barbarian gladiators and the ogre Abron Giant Hammer were sleeping soundly against the wall.

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

In today's Earth terms, they belong to the category of physical cultivation. Their advantage is that they store huge abilities in their bodies, which stimulates and strengthens the activity and strength of cells, thereby enhancing their comprehensive abilities in all aspects.

Therefore, it is indeed a little difficult to let them act as snipers and scouts, but they are definitely good at frontal assaults.

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At this time, in the blacksmith shop, Wang Yan was trying to use the methods from China on Earth to process some ingredients from Hell. Fortunately, some seasonings and ingredients are similar to those on Earth. With Wang Yan's current ability, after several attempts, it has become more and more like a real thing.

Waves of fragrance have gradually floated up. At first glance, Wang Yan is quite satisfied. You know, he has nothing to do on Earth and he has done this kind of thing a lot.

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

But as Camus expected, Wang Yan had also noticed it long ago.

"It should be some minions from the black market. They saw that I took advantage of them and caused a lot of trouble, so they hated and feared them, but dared not offend them, so they stared at us from afar." Wang Yan replied indifferently, "After all, this is the territory of the Red Snake Demon King, and the black market has not made any transgressions, so don't pay attention to them for the time being, just pay attention to their movements."

"I understand."

The dark elf Elsa bowed slightly and was about to leave respectfully, but was suddenly stopped by Wang Yan.

"Wait." Wang Yan stopped her, and at the same time, he picked up a piece of red, trembling braised pork from the pot with a pair of chopsticks he made, and handed it to Elsa, "Try it."

Elsa's pretty face flushed, she looked at Wang Yan in disbelief, and at the same time, her body was a little stiff and stammered: "Demon, Lord Moyan, give it to me?"

Looking at the posture, is he going to feed her? Elsa is so old, but no man has ever fed her.

What should she do next? Just taste it? Or take it and eat it? But in front of so many people, is this really okay?

For a moment, complicated and confusing thoughts rushed into Elsa's mind.

Several harpies and succubus slaves on the side all covered their lips and laughed, whispering, and their eyes were full of envy. Zoe, who was helping Wang Yan, was also a little envious, but she still kept smiling.

On the other side, the originally bored Princess Chiku had her eyes wide open. She was jealous and wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She wondered why her Lord Moyan had more and more beautiful slaves around him? Her position as the self-proclaimed queen was in jeopardy.

However, in the entire blacksmith shop, only Lydia asked in shock: "This is braised pork? And, there are chopsticks? How do you know how to cook Chinese dishes on Earth?"

"How many planes are there between Hell and your Earth? How many adventurers have traveled between Hell and Earth over the long years? Don't you know this?" Wang Yan laughed softly, "Aren't you just an adventurer who was caught rashly? These things are just some of the Earth culture that I learned in order to invade the Earth in the future."

Such an explanation is reasonable, Lydia could only sit aside again, curled her lips, and thought to herself: "Humph, 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 my braised pork is successful." Wang Yan asked Elsa to taste it again.

Elsa naturally did not refuse again, but just a small bite, the soft and tender meat taste, slightly sweet and not greasy, and full of sauce flavor, suddenly made her beautiful eyes widen.

"Good, so delicious!" Elsa felt that her body and mind were almost captured by this braised pork, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "What kind of meat is this, why, why is it so fragrant and delicious?"

"This kind of smooth and soft meat taste, such a rich taste layer... I, I have never eaten such delicious braised meat!"

Elsa couldn't help but exclaimed again and again, no wonder, hell food is mainly based on original flavor and nutrients, the taste is all supported by the origin of food, the better the food, the better the taste. But the cooking style of China on Earth is different, for example, the taste and wonderful aroma of braised pork simmered over low heat are definitely not available in the hell world.

Elsa's big reaction made everyone around her greedy, especially the lazy and greedy Lord Chihuo, who immediately came over with a smug face to ask Wang Yan for meat.

As soon as Wang Yan opened the lid of the pot, the aroma of meat filled the air, and the ogres and barbarian gladiators who loved meat outside all woke up. They gathered outside the door, drooling at the large plate of red and attractive tender meat in Wang Yan's hand.

The mixed taste of gravy and sauce that can arouse appetite with just the aroma alone, even the dark elves Camus and Enzo, who have stronger willpower, swallowed their saliva and their stomachs subconsciously growled.

At this moment, a sound of energy dissipating came from the inner room.

Then the stone door with a mechanism slowly opened, and surrounded by white steam, the weapon master Hill walked out of the small workshop holding the Crowman Staff.

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