The Devil’s Cage Chapter 61: 1 (rice) sample

"Exists."

Kieran nodded.

There is no perfunctory, let alone deception.

the dead really exists.

Whether it exists in other Dungeon World or this Dungeon World.

It’s just...

Time smoothed everything.

When the boss Kieran replied, he kept looking at Kieran. When he saw Kieran nod, the Chef look full of elegance became slightly excited.

"Can I see?"

The boss of the knife was forced to interrogate with excitement, so that the other party's voice was slightly changed.

"It's difficult."

Kieran answered blandly.

The same is true. In the Dungeon World in front of me, there is no shadow of Transcendence. Mystic becomes Legend. If you want to contact Mystic, Transcendence is a Basic, or someone who is innately gifted.

The knife boss in front of him is neither the former nor the latter.

However, when he heard Kieran's answer, the other party was slightly relieved.

"Hard, better than no hope."

"Drink tea."

The other party smiled and picked up the teacup, taking a small sip with his mouth closed.

Kieran is a swallow.

Tea fragrance immediately broke out in the mouth, and the spirit of Kieran was shocked. Even the feeling of fatigue dissipated a lot at this time.

"Good tea."

Kieran praised.

He doesn’t understand tea, but it doesn’t mean he can’t tell the difference after tasting.

"Tea is not good."

"The good thing is..."

"Water!"

Knife Boss reiterated again, and then, raised his hand and tapped the transparent water bottle, a light smile appeared on his face, said: "It is what I spent a lot of time to find."

"Very good."

Kieran directly admired.

You don’t need to check it again. He has seen the extraordinaryness of this water bottle just now. He doesn’t know that the other party found the water from there, but he knows that the water bottle looks like a glass in front of him, but it is exuding jade like warm a feeling of.

Kieran does not know what material this is.

But he understands the value of this water bottle.

"So, try more."

Knife Boss picked up the teapot again, and the green tea slowly poured into the teacup.

"How do I see the dead."

"You have no talent."

Kieran has no bends.

He roughly understood the meaning of the other person seeing him alone.

People, who are not concerned.

More or less.

Many, it’s hard for myself, so I’m crazy.

Few, indifferent, but sighing unbearably.

Life and death...

This is the longest distance.

"So, is it difficult?"

"Uh."

Kieran picked up the teacup and sipped it again.

"What about other methods?"

The knife boss picked up the teapot and poured tea for Kieran again.

"Extreme!"

"Achieve the ultimate beyond ordinary people!"

Kieran said.

Some things he can’t explain or explain.

It’s better to be concise.

"It's really difficult."

The knife boss sighed, but both eyes was shining brightly, and the whole person seemed to come out of a certain state, as if alive.

The other party was not scared at all.

Compared with hopelessness, a glimmer of hope is enough to change a person’s life.

Boom, boom.

The knock on the door rang again, and the boss of the knife motioned to Kieran to do it. He stood up and walked towards the door.

Leeye walked in with a tray covered with white spinning cloth, and when placed on the table, even if the other party was very cautious, there was still a slamming mumble.

Obviously, the tray is heavy.

When the spinning cloth was lifted, Kieran saw the tray...no, it should be said to be on the chopping board.

Clay stove, iron pan, wood, on the left.

A large piece of pork belly, green onion, **** garlic, oil, pepper and vinegar is placed on the right.

A narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a soup spoon and three porcelain bowls are placed in the middle.

The owner of the knife took out the clay stove, loaded the wood, lit it and put it in the iron pot. Then, the bottle of water was poured into the pot, and then the pork belly was put directly into the iron pot and the lid was covered.

According to what Kieran knows, cold water pork should be better to go bloody.

But he didn't question the boss's approach.

He just watched the knife boss start to cut the onion and ginger.

The knife method is sophisticated, the scallion section size is the same, the **** slices are almost transparent, and the garlic is foam, delicate and muddy.

It was just over a minute later, the hot water in the bottle originally made a rumbling sound in the iron pan, the knife owner carefully opened the lid of the pot, and then, with a narrow kitchen knife, the onion All the **** and garlic were put into the pot.

Put the lid on again, the knife owner puts the hot sauce into a small bowl, and then pours the oil into the soup spoon close to the mud stove.

The burning charcoal quickly warms up the fat. When the oil smells, the knife owner dumps the oil in a small bowl filled with chili.

Oh!

A unique crunch, the raw chili rolls quickly in the hot oil, becoming crispy and cooked.

The spicy flavor permeates the tip of Kieran nose, intertwined with the acetic acid flavor that was poured out in another small bowl, making the index finger move.

Kieran unconsciously looked at the iron pan.

He has more expectations.

Ten minutes!

For the expected Kieran, there is really a feeling of living like a new year. When he saw the knife owner undo the lid and use the kitchen knife to divide the meat directly into small pieces in the iron pan, he could not wait to take Chopsticks.

Use the remaining porcelain bowl to face the iron pan.

A bowl of boiled meat with soup was placed in front of Kieran.

After the knife owner put the vinegar and oil spray pepper in front of Kieran, he raised his hand and said, "Please."

In fact, Kieran has moved the chopsticks without using the knife boss to speak.

The meat is very soft, not like it was cooked in a short time.

Especially dipped in a little vinegar, and after a round of chili oil ~ both eyes of IndoMTL.com~Kieran all narrowed.

He has a cooking standard close to Mimosa.

After he picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the soup in one bite, he felt that the other party's cooking was almost up to the standard of Mimosa.

Of course, Kieran is very clear, this should be related to the other party's selection of materials.

Water, pork belly, even those seasonings are unusual things.

However, is this related to Kieran?

Nothing.

He only knows that eating these things is the best choice.

When Kieran stopped the chopsticks, the table in front of him was as clean as new, especially the tableware, it was completely cleaned, even in a small bowl with vinegar and chili oil. Iron There is nothing left in the soup.

Call.

The Kieran breathed out in satisfaction.

"Thank you for your food."

Kieran said so.

The Kieran with delicious food is more sincere than usual.

"No need to thank, Akede paid enough for the meal."

"And, to say thank you, it’s supposed to be my gratitude, you let me determine what I haven’t been able to confirm."

"I don’t like to owe human favors, so..."

"I tell you a message that matches it in return."

"Of course, you can also choose other ones."

Knife Boss smiled and waved his hand.

"For example..."

"Will you make me another meal?"

Kieran refers to the iron pan on the table.

"Do you know the value of this news?"

The knife boss was stunned.

"I know."

"As important as what it carries."

Kieran is pointing at the iron pan

Knife Boss stared at Kieran froze, then...

A sincere smile spread on the other person's face.