"What are you looking at?"

Anphil walked to the uncle and looked at him along his sight.

Anphil likes uncle, his breath makes him feel comfortable, making him as if he is still in heaven.

Since coming to this chaotic city, Anphir has never felt that comfortable anymore.

The city is too dark and the aura is too chaotic.

It really makes him a little angel unable to bear it.

Anphir saw Earl of Bonteya and his eyebrows frowned.

"This person gives me a very uncomfortable feeling. Jeremy, don't get close to this person, this person is just afraid of having something to do with the darkness."

The junior uncle responded and said to Anfier: "Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful."

Anphil turned around and went to Feril and told Earl of Bonteya.

Felil looked at Earl Bonteya, thinking that she had seen more things, but she did not act and grabbed Anphir and prevented him from moving.

The uncle looked at Feril with a smile and walked towards Viscount Onix.

The viscount's face was not very good. It seemed that during the period when he was separated from the junior uncle, he encountered some unsolvable problems.

The uncle of the junior teacher walked to Onix and smelled a familiar smell.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Onix, you don't look very good. Did you encounter something?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Onix smiled perfunctorily and started talking about a topic with the junior uncle.

Onix is ​​good at hiding his emotions, and no one else who joined their conversation could see anything wrong with Onix.

The uncle of the junior teacher refused the invitation from a lady, and he had rejected several ladies in a row.

This made the young ladies not only not retreat, but more people came to invite him to dance.

They wanted to see who was the most attractive and could invite this marquis.

The uncle disappointed them all.

The uncle of the junior master wandered among the male nobles, talking to them about "serious things" and had no time to dance with the ladies.

The main reason is that the uncle of the junior teacher does not know the dance steps of this era at all.

The one who is the master of the junior teacher is Waltz, Cialis and Rumba, and it has not yet emerged at this time.

Shuving through the hall, the uncle of the junior master met many nobles.

It has to be said that the kings have such chaos, and many of them originated from these nobles.

These people are glossy on the surface, but they are very dirty inside.

These hypocritical nobles are the ones that should disappear the most.

At the end of the dance, the uncle of the junior teacher walked out of the palace.

The nobles got on their own carriages one after another, and there were many guards in front and behind their carriages to protect them from returning to their residences safely.

The only carriageman in the uncle's carriage is that he has to leave the city alone, so he is naturally the target of many darkness.

Lukal burped and was a little annoyed. He would have not eaten that much if he had known.

Now, he didn't even pretend to be the guys who came to his door automatically.

A piece of darkness enveloped the carriage, and the horse screamed in a shrill voice, disappeared without a trace, and had been swallowed by some kind of existence.

The existence of eating a whole horse was not satisfied and opened his mouth to the coachman.

Human meat is more delicious than horse meat.

Lukal sneered, neighed like a horse, and his body changed.

His upper body still looks like a human, but his lower body becomes a horse.

The existence in the dark was shocked and wanted to escape.

But Lukal had rushed over and got into the darkness.

The uncle heard the sound of fighting and biting coming from inside.

The only one left in the carriage was the only one left. Without Lukal's breath, many things took the opportunity to get close to the carriage and wanted to swallow the delicious food of the uncle.

The uncle smiled slightly, and used a light magic trick, and the white light drove away the darkness around the carriage.

Thrilling screams came one after another, and a circle of strange-looking corpses fell around the carriage.

Soon, under the white light, all of these corpses disappeared.

Lukal, who had defeated his opponent, was so scared that he shook his body and did not dare to come over.

Only when the light disappeared did Lukal dare to approach the carriage.

"Sir." Lukal respectfully pointed to the carriageway, "catched a big guy."

The uncle of the junior teacher pushed open the carriage door and looked at Lukal's hand.

He was dragging something very strange in his hand, his body was three meters long, with the head of a cow, the wings of a bat and the hoof of a sheep.

"What is this?" Uncle Master didn't know this monster.

Lukar explained to the junior uncle: "This is a chaotic monster, a product of hell here, and an intermediate monster."

The uncle of the junior teacher said that he had a shallow understanding and did not know such a monster.

Lukal smiled and said, "Sir, the meat of this monster is very good, and it tastes better than beef and mutton. Do you want to try it?"

The uncle of the junior teacher smiled: "Do you want me to cook this monster with your own hands?"

Lukal: "Only the skill of adults can cook the meat of Chaos Monsters the most delicious."

Lukal once ate the food made by his uncle, and the taste was simply savory.

Since then, Lukal has been obsessed with it.

Unfortunately, uncle rarely cooks.

The uncle of the junior teacher smiled and said, "Okay, I also want to taste how delicious the monsters in hell are."

Lukal was extremely happy: "I'll help you."

Uncle Junior: "Do you want to learn cooking skills from the East?"

After being seen through, Lucar did not deny it and replied: "I think the cooking technology from the East is better than the cooking technology of the French. Oriental cuisine is more delicious than French cuisine."

Uncle Junior: "Seeking!"

Both of them were in a good mood and chatting, but soon they returned to the uncle's house.

The horse is gone, but Lukar can pull the cart instead of the horse, so the cart is not slow.

There are no monsters without eyes on the way to dare to covet attack the carriage.

When I returned to my residence, my uncle and Lukal were both full of energy and had no sleepiness.

Lukar then rubbed his uncle into the kitchen to cook the chaotic monster.

The uncle of the junior teacher had never eaten a species from hell and was very curious about it, so he took Lukal into the kitchen.

Instructing Lukal to peel and cut the meat, the uncle made some braised monster meat with the cut meat, stewed monster meat with tomatoes, roasted monster meat with potatoes, cumin monster meat, stir-fried monster meat and other major dishes.

That smell...

Just look at Lukal's saliva flowing.

Lukal was very attentive to bring the plate full of food to the dining table, and then arranged knife, fork, bowl and plate to open the chair next to the dining table for uncle.
Chapter completed!