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Chapter 16 Humans on the tip of the tongue

In the morning, the streets of Newt City——

Because Ibiluai seems to be quite keen on listening to singing, and Crounpis, who cannot enjoy listening to singing due to the error in the recognition of pitches by the automatic translation, has to take advantage of the gap before the duel with G.

Let’s walk around the streets around the arena first.

Crownpiss rode the Forest Wise King and strolled along the street along the circular outer wall of the arena. For a moment, he looked up at the top of the wall and said, "This arena is really big. There are so many

I walked around in a circle and counted, the diameter of the field inside is about one mile, right? Is the wise king of the forest used to fighting in such a large open space? "

"My lord, no matter who your opponent is, let me show you my growth!"

"Well, it's a good thing to have confidence." Crownpis patted the wise king of the Forest Forest on the head, "It seems that there is a casino over there, who should I buy to win?"

At this time, there was a slight discussion from behind——

"She said... that was a fighting arena? Is it so big?"

"Big! I always feel like I'm walking around the inner city?"

Just ignore it, Crounpis is now attracted by another store that looks very earthy and Chinese in the style of Dawei Drinks.

"There is such a place in this world. Is it a coincidence or a legacy from the player's mind? Go over there."

Arriving in front of the huge store, Crownpis asked the Forest Wise King to stand up and stepped on its head before reaching the counter and calling out to the huge clerk: "Excuse me...the menu?"

The huge clerk was a huge aqua-blue humanoid creature. He seemed to have discovered Crownpiss and said: "Little guy, there is nothing suitable for you here. Let me introduce to you Newt City, which is specially designed for short people."

How about streets built because of race?”

"No problem, the smallest cup is just right." Crownpis pointed at the twenty-liter cup that seemed to be on display.

"Okay, what do you want?" The clerk took out the menu.

Crounpis couldn't understand a word of it, so it was great to have color pictures. Crounpis pointed at a colorful sundae with various fruit pulp balls, and took the pictures from the zombies in the disaster area.

The Central Continent coins that were taken out were placed on the counter.

"Okay." The clerk immediately started making it.

What made Crownpiss a little confused was that the clerk actually started from the most primitive step, instead of putting various ingredients such as ice cream and jam into the big cup.

After making something that was actually more like milk tea soaked in fruit, he stuffed the entire huge cup into his stomach...

It was inserted directly into the body from the surface of the belly...

It was actually stuffed in...

Hey, hey, is it okay? Although I can't feel anything inside his body, judging from the color of his skin, does it seem like only an ice-type race would do such a thing?

Even if it's cold, won't there be strange things mixed in your body?

But Crounpis was just complaining in her heart. After all, she had swallowed water elemental creatures raw as drinks and thought they were delicious, so it didn't matter. But what about the other guests?

"It's done. I promise it won't melt within two hours. Please use it slowly." He took out the steaming finished product from his body and kindly walked out of the counter and placed it on the threshold so that Crounpisi could take it away easily.

"Ah, are you an ice elemental creature?"

"Exactly, I am the Ice Spirit Giant. Don't worry about eating, there won't be any strange bodily fluids mixed in. I have opened a shop here for 30 years, and the reputation and taste are guaranteed."

"Then -" Crounpisi manipulated the vine to insert a piece and threw it into her mouth. The pleasant taste brought a smile to her face.

"Since you can't melt it, go over to the arena and eat it slowly." Crounpis was about to throw this into the infinite backpack, but then she thought that this kind of open cup couldn't guarantee that it would not fall over, so

Look behind you.

"Lift it up."

Pliny and Sylvie paused for a moment and saw the eyes of the goblin, giant hamster and giant man looking over. They quickly moved left and right to lift the sundae cups, which could be used as water tanks for them.

It looked like he was gritting his teeth desperately, but he couldn't move.

"I said, little guy, is this the slave you bought? That means you have been tricked." The clerk lowered his head and warned.

"How to say?"

"Look at these... they are probably females?" The clerk touched his chin and analyzed, "The skin is tender and the meat is tender. It seems that they have not been trained for work, and they have not been fattened as meat. This type of female is usually used for cooking.

The embryo material for pork skin buns. Due to the long cultivation period, the taste of the cooked pork skin buns is not outstanding, so it is a cheap product that is not very popular."

"Pork skin and meat buns?"

"Don't you know? That's right. You're so small that you probably can't eat this kind of food. Naturally, you won't understand it." Then the clerk began to introduce——

"The so-called meat-skinned buns are made by breeding females that are just right in age for breeding with males that are naturally prone to becoming plump and pregnant with cubs. When the cubs grow up and the female's belly becomes bulging, the head and limbs are removed.

, and then you can pickle and steam it according to your favorite ingredient recipe..."

The clerk introduced the cooking methods and characteristics of the dishes like a food show host, while Crounpis and the Forest Wise King listened with interest.

But these sounds were not so kind words when they reached the ears of the two slaves behind them. They were hugging each other with their fingers clasped together, making a "fear.jpg" gesture.

"...But because it's difficult to master, it's really difficult to make it well, so it's very cheap. But high-quality finished products are very expensive." At the end, the clerk added with a somewhat regretful tone.

"Well... I basically understand. What if we can use some magic to assist slaves in their work?"

"That kind needs to be specially ordered." The clerk said, because slave owners will not let slaves learn magic easily. If you want to find humans who can learn magic, you must either spend money to cultivate them or go to the human country to catch them. It is not an easy way to get them.

, so it basically has a price but no market.

"It's allowed, Sylvie, to use the [floating board]." Crownpis said to Sylvie, who happened to have learned this magic.

"Ah, yes." Sylvie immediately summoned a translucent light panel to lift the cup.

She was really scared by what she said just now. If she were a useless slave, she wouldn't really use it to make those kind of meat buns, right? And the target would have to be a "fat pig" that has been inherited from generation to generation.

Yeah, it's simply scarier than dying on the spot.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the look in Crounpis's eyes towards the huge blue clerk. The two former noble ladies recognized that look - it was the look between nobles showing off their outstanding servants and housekeepers.

"Okay, although there is still time, let's reserve some time. Let's go. See if there are any hot food for sale. If you buy it, go to the arena." Crownpiss patted the wise king of the forest on the head.

(to be continued)


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