Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

dawn--

　　 Kraunpisi, who was assigned to the outside position under Larva's bed, woke up from sleep.

　　 "Wake up, wake up." Larva was still there, tapping the bedboard as he said.

　　 "I've heard it, stop!" Crown Pith was willing to wake up, but she still knocked on the bedboard to express her dissatisfaction.

　　 The perception is on at any time, there is no problem around, and it seems that the mercenary group is not in time for work. Why do you wake up so early?

　　 "Then, let's go out." Luna, who was sleeping on the inside, pushed Clown Pith.

　　 "Oh, there's no way." Crown Pith rolled outside, the bedside was a little low, and almost stuck the hat that was more than the maximum width there.

Eh? Do you wear a hat when you sleep?

　　 After all, the hat used to be a mimetic monster attached to the body before, so I got used to it after giving the summoning sequence to Granbell and replacing it with a hat made of magic.

　　 On the straw spread on the floor on the other side of the room, Sunny seemed to be still "sleeping", and Star, who should have been sleeping on the beam, was no longer in the house.

　　 "Sanny, got up. You guys, do you know where Star is?" Larva shook Sonny again, and looked at the goblins who got up one by one.

　　 "I went out about half an hour ago. I just came back and I was in the outbuilding." Kraun Pith pointed to the door of the room.

　　 Thinking of what happened last night, she deliberately pretended to make up for face. She closed her eyes and felt it again. This ability was quite vague, but she could vaguely perceive what she was doing.

　　 "Star is preparing breakfast," said Kraunpith.

　　 "Huh?" Larva was surprised.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "No," Larva scratched his head seemingly embarrassed. "I'm used to eating overnight dishes from the sideline tavern downstairs every morning."

　　 "That is, as long as Star does not make the ‘game’ of the past, then it’s an improvement in food." Luna said.

　　 means that it may be worse than the overnight meal. After all, Star’s cuisine basically follows the Beiye route of survival in the wild.

　　 "Well, just look at it...you know." Crown Pith got up and walked to the door, pulling the door open.

　　 "Huh? Is everyone really going to have breakfast so early?" Turning his back to this side and facing the desk outside that was used as a kitchen stove, Star looked back strangely.

　　 On the table are twenty long bread embryos stuffed with various foods, and a few empty bread embryos.

　　 Generally speaking, this kind of thing is called a hot dog, but the food that Star puts in is so varied, it is difficult for Kraunpith to equate those things with the hot dog in human memory.

　　 "It looks rather advanced." Crown Pisz stepped forward, picked up a bread dough and looked left and right in her hand, "Can you eat it?"

　　 "Eat whatever is ready."

　　 "Then, I will start first." Crown Pith raised her head and swallowed the long bread embryo stuffed with other food into her body as if she was performing a sword swallowing.

　　 The other fairies ate without being polite.

　　 The food melted quickly.

　　 "Hey, the taste of this bread feels like nobles can afford to use flour, right? Where did you steal it, Star?" Kraunpisi, the first to swallow the food completely, said immediately.

"I didn't steal it. It was originally the rich people in this city who were left to send people away, but they are still left. They are going to feed the slimes. It's okay to take some slime food." Star laughed. Talking.

　　 Slime is an indispensable monster in the sewage treatment system of the city, and there are many in the sewers.

　　 "This is something that ordinary people can't afford to eat in one day, right? A slime won't be over-nourished?" Luna started to eat the second one.

　　 "It's not bad, there are still many rats in the sewers, some of them are raised but too big to hire adventurers or an organization like me to crusade." Larva just took the first one to eat.

　　 "Don't feel that capacity is wasted?"

　　 "No, it has increased the income of farmers and us, hasn't it?"

　　 "Broken Window Theory? Why are you talking about economics all of a sudden?" Crown Pith began to take the fourth.

　　 "Hey, Pisi, you can't eat anymore." Star who was filling the last empty bread dough suddenly said.

　　 "Ah, why?"

　　 "Isn't there an average of four goblins here?"

　　 "My level and body have higher nutritional requirements than you, should I eat more?" Kraunpis expressed dissatisfaction.

"But then I don't know how to divide the bread. There is also this." Star took out a large bird that seemed to have just plucked its hair but had not undergone further treatment. "Lu Xing who died of rat poison by accident Birds, very similar? Would you like?"

　　 "Ah, my mouth is not that big in this form."

　　 "It's rare to want to try to make roast chicken." Star pouted, seemingly unhappy, with a magic knife in his hand, "Isn't you getting up too early to deal with it?"

　　 "Ah, there's no way, I'll do it." Kraunpisi stretched out his hand and pointed at the chicken.

　　 "Hey, Pisi, you don't have a professional level as a chef..." Before Luna finished speaking, Kraun Pisi's indigenous heating magic was activated.

　　In an instant, the chicken that was thrown away by Star’s conditioned reflex became golden. However, this is not golden crispy chicken, but—

　　"!"

　　"!"

Almost the next moment, Luna and Larva started magic~www.wuxiaspot.com~Golden light masterpiece. In an instant, the chicken exploded, and the impact of the explosion was blocked by Larva’s magic enchantment at a pole that would not damage any facilities in the house. Within the scope of the small sphere, the sound was eliminated by Luna.

　　 "Huh, I thought my hand was going to explode." Star shrank his hand from the explosive.

　　 "Hahahahaha..." Sunny, who had done nothing but had a lot of money, clutched her belly and laughed, "This is the real ‘fried chicken’, hahahahaha!"

Clown Pisz was taken aback, and he immediately supported his chin pretending to be thinking, "Ahhhhhhh, that's weird? This is aboriginal magic, and it shouldn't have anything to do with the professional proficiency of the chef. Is this still bound by the rules of the game? Really? It's careless."

　　 "Maybe, it's just that Pith didn't control it, right?" Luna murmured.

　　 "Don't tell me..."

　　 "I will try that magic next time."

　　 "Then, Pi Si's extra meal is gone." Star gloated.

　　 "It's okay, I have grain in stock, hehehehehe." Crown Pith reached into the infinite backpack and searched for it.

　　 In fact, if you continue to develop it as you feel now, you might be able to invent magic that is not restricted by rank—internal blasting. If it is rank magic, the same kind of magic is in the ninth to tenth ranks.

　　 However, the fairy who was not interested in fighting itself had never thought of this at all.

(to be continued)

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