Is the Evil God Me?

Chapter 426: Kushikatsu

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A sika deer with beautiful horns, undamaged fur, and excellent appearance, as the prey brought back by the pseudo-elf ranger, was naturally treated ceremoniously. The maids are really strong in their craftsmanship, bloodletting and skinning, ready to be processed and then made into specimens to be sent back as another collection of the Count.

Lynn also pretended to tell them, don't worry, he will return more prey later.

But soon the little gentleman could not wait to swallow the words back.

The hunting party of maids on horses, carrying hunting guns in groups, returned soon. The large and small prey hanging on their sides, including a leopard, proved that the maids' marksmanship was by no means excellent. These prey with big holes in their bodies are often shot to death from the point of view, which makes Lynn feel while rubbing his neck and wonder if Amiste is training the so-called perfect all-around maid.

Meredith is one of them.

Although Lynn was able to easily bully the tossing and tossing head maid who was very nasty, but from the perspective of intimate contact, some of her instinctive reactions, and the power contained in her vigorous body, she really regarded her as a free hand. The maid of chicken power is expected to be beaten.

After all, girls, especially young and beautiful girls, have deceptive looks.

Of course, a strong woman like Mrs. Cynthia, those thick thighs, those strong arms, those steely biceps, that's one in a million! Even the aunt who does physical labor all the year round in the countryside is ashamed, and the mother orangutan will bow her head in shame in front of her!

The first thing Lynn did when he came back from hunting was to take a shower.

He criticized the rotten life of capitalism once again. It is really a kind of enjoyment to have a big wooden barrel to take a hot bath comfortably in the wild.

What's even more enjoyable is that a few pairs of weak and boneless hands are still touching your body.

Although it was a bath in name, these girls with blushing faces and wide eyes seemed to want to gouge out all the flesh of the little gentleman. It's a bit scary to say this, but in the dense water vapor, Lynn's slender body with undressed and fleshy is of equal size, as white as milk curd without impurities, let alone a woman, even a man will swallow when he sees it.

After bathing, he changed his clothes. This time, Lynn's clothes were elf-style robes. His latest clothes were specially ordered by the countess to make him look more elven.

But if he wanted to describe it, it should be an ancient Greek-style white robe, and with a crown of wheat ears, it does have a bit of flavor. If you have to say that it is not the same, it is estimated that the ear is the only place. The countess who likes to play dress up obviously has no way to make Lynn's ears like the real elf, so she simply gave up. After all, the cloak has the effect of covering it up. There are also.

When Lynn returned from his hunt, the sun had already dropped below the horizon, and the entire sky was as gorgeous as a fiery cloud, stubborn enough to provide the earth with light at the last moment of the day. When Lynn finished bathing, the tulle of the Moth Moon had covered half of the sky, suppressing the last rays of the sun, and the stars began to twinkle like eyes.

Game, wine, bonfire.

The mix makes for an unforgettable BBQ meeting.

In the camp, they gathered together according to their status, and even set up many large barbecue grills to hang enough prey on it. Such a scene was full of fiery noise from a distance, which made Lynn have the illusion that he had traveled to the Yanan BBQ Conference again.

He hurriedly shook his head and drew an asymmetry between this cheerful scene and the dancing of the demons.

"I didn't expect that you really used a bow and arrow to bring me back a beautiful prey." After the rest, the countess, who was also bathing and changing clothes, wore a simple and elegant white robe, embellished with luxurious and unassuming gilt decorations. The noble appearance of the goddess of Athenian mythology.

She dressed like this, just standing beside Lin En like this, it shows what a perfect pair is.

Tonight's Amiste is a little less charming and sultry, and a little more homely.

"It turns out that your expectations for me are so low." Lynn was habitually holding the countess' jade hand, and slowly walked on the cozy and wind-swept grass.

"Hmm~ This question is very debatable. Although I just made a false name in the logistics of the headquarters of the [Suppression Bureau], I have heard a little about your marksmanship that intimidates the enemy and intimidates your colleagues."

The countess joked about her little man without malicious intent. In fact, she also knew that this was the past tense, but there were not many chances for Lynn to feel embarrassed.

Marksmanship is one of them.

"I use a bow... well, I admit that I don't have much experience with marksmanship, but it's good enough for me to deal with short- and medium-range mice. I prefer whipping them, you don't Do you like whips and beats~" Lynn quickly returned to joking, not to be outdone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The head maid who followed behind heard this, and his body shivered violently.

As if they were on a honeymoon, talking about those boudoir sensibilities, the little gentleman and the countess bit their ears from time to time and let out a silver bell-like laughter.

Before the barbecue conference, a little bit of intoxicating fun can add to the fun.

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Most of the game that was hunted back from the Black Forest had a slightly less palatable original flavor.

Fishy and stinky can make the rich and powerful who are accustomed to eating fine food spit out.

And the cooking skills and level of the Albion people...

To be honest, it was a nightmare. Bread that is stronger than beef, terrifying eel fried rice, and star-gazing pie, if these things are brought to the table, it will be a biological and chemical weapon attack. So normally, even if there is a barbecue meeting, most of those poor barbecues are fed to the dogs, not into their own mouths.

But this time is different.

What is so delicious?

From the invariable heads of a group of people looking at it, as well as the action of swallowing, it fully shows that the redefinition of barbecue in Lynn's head has changed their perception of barbecue.

The specially prepared deodorizing spice bag is made by my eldest sister before departure. Use this thing to cook the meat of the prey first, then take out the meat that is 80% cooked, cut it with a knife, spread it with homemade sauce, and grill it on a charcoal fire. The final product is tender and terrifying to play, fat and oily, and the bones can be torn off with a light bite.

But the proud Lynn regretted why he was showing off.

"good to eat!!"

Mrs. Cynthia, who bit off half of the lamb's leg in one bite, was attracted by the delicious food, and like an ogre, she used a **** mouth to make skewers.

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