Bathing in Big Guy's Blood

Da Dou held the iron pot, shaking his wrist with flexibility.

Inside the Silver-level Black Iron Pot, there was a full pot of beef.

Accompanied by the continuous stir-frying, an intense, golden-yellow aroma quickly spread in all directions.

Sweating profusely, Da Dou took out a portion of Golden-level green onion from the packing bag.

His Golden Battle Qi condensed into shape like a few small blades, chopping the green onion into pieces.

He directly threw this seasoning into the iron pot, then increased the fire. After stir-frying fiercely for a few minutes, he finally accomplished his task.

He took out a Silver-level plate and loaded it with the stir-fried beef from the iron pot.

Lunch is finally finished making.

Da Dou came to a stone whose top had been cut into a flat surface, placing the stir-fried beef upon it.

After putting it down, there were a total of four plates on the stone table.

Three of them were dishes, and another one was soup.

He had spared no expense to invest a large amount of Golden-level ingredients and painstakingly cooked for more than an hour just to produce this much.

Then...

Battle Skill -- Compress Food!

The Golden-level aura of the three dishes and one soup was immediately suppressed, concentrated, and finally demoted to the Silver-level.

This is the most suitable transcendental cuisine for the little guy.

When Da Dou did such an extravagant act, he had only one purpose: to let Big Guy eat better and digest faster.

The giant Magical Chef reached out to wipe away the sweat on his forehead and checked his own state.

His battle qi was mostly consumed, and his spirit was also somewhat languid, but his divine power was ample. This was all the result of riding Ben Liu's sailing ship and