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Chapter 585 Hot Pot and Barbecue

 "Get up, the sun is shining on your butt! Brother, let me count to three. If you don't get up, don't blame Rikka for being ruthless!" Rikka brought breakfast into the stone room and shouted loudly.

"Get up, I'm going to get up! Rikka, you should learn more from Themis about this, uh... Themis, why do you get up so early? Don't you need to sleep?"

Boom sat sleepily on the stone bed, intending to complain a few words, but he saw Themis, a little frost giant, also standing in the room, and she was already fully dressed.

"You can sleep, but it's not necessary! Our ancient ferocious beasts are the chosen ones, so how can we waste our time on such things." Themis replied in an old-fashioned way, and also put on a look that she thought was very handsome.

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"What a ferocious beast! You should hurry up and wash your hands! This is the rule for humans before eating. Haven't you been clamoring to travel to the Augu Continent? This is the best start."

Rikka knocked Themis angrily, and then started to place the tableware. The day passed by, and Boom and Themis were still fighting happily, while Rikka ran in and out, preparing for the first time in her life.

A hot pot meal.

The green snow slowly fell in the breeze, and Boom half-knelt in the snow panting heavily. Although the young Themis still maintained a smile, the leather robe on her body had already been blown into powder.
"Come again! I haven't fallen yet, young Lord of Warcraft, your strength can't be just that!"

"The raging flames of vengeance hide, torment, wait, the weird faceless face, the dim magic crystal remains, in my name, strangle the magic circle!"

A medium-grade magic crystal quickly dimmed, and the black wood staff once again erupted with a burst of dazzling fluorescence. A thorny petal array appeared out of thin air, and the four series of magic waves overlapped and repeated.

However, Themis always stood where she was, neither planning to counterattack nor making any defensive moves.

Through these days of sparring, the two have roughly figured out each other's strength. Themis only wants to explore her own bottom line, while Boom hopes to cause some damage to the opponent, even if it is just a breach.

But the reality was disappointing. The strangulation circle finally disappeared, and Themis showed no abnormality except that she was pushed back a few meters.

Boom sighed softly, then put away the black wooden staff, signaling to the other party that today's battle was over. Under the setting sun, the two of them walked towards the cave while exchanging battle experiences.

"Brother Boom, do you smell something? It smells so good!" Themis twitched the tip of her nose and began to look around curiously.

As the psychic product of the frost giant Ymir, not only has he never left Stormwind Mountain, he has never even eaten much human food.

That's the good thing about being young, being full of curiosity about everything and having illusions about everything unknown. Although she is powerful, Themis is just a child at heart.

"It should be your sister Rikka who is cooking dinner. As long as you tell sister Rikka that you are happy, she will naturally cook many beautiful things for you."

"But you have to remember two things. First, you must not touch the white sugar cake, and second, you will not be tempted by her snacks."

Boom smiled and then looked up at the cave not far away. Even for Boom, he had only smelled this smell once.

Themis nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and then quickly put on her clothes, and her pace accelerated by two points. Compared with sparring with Boom every day, he was more looking forward to Rikka's strange delicacies.

The two finally returned to the cave, where they saw a large iron pot on a campfire emitting aroma. The boiling water was rolling, and countless unknown spices and herbs were looming.

The fish fillets have already been prepared and are as thin as cicada wings, the fresh internal organs have been replaced with cutlets, the beef is constantly exuding myoglobin, and the skinned mutton is even more fragrant.

However, when Rikka saw Boom and Themis coming back, she turned away uncharacteristically, as if she was trying her best to hide her little secret.

"You're back? My brother's hot pot has been cooked. As for you, a freeloader, why don't you come over and help!" Rikka's face kept changing, causing Themis to complain again and again.

"What are you hiding? Are you going to go out and cause trouble again? We are not in a group village now. We should be careful in everything." Boom frowned and asked softly.

"No, I'm making an exclusive dipping sauce, how can others see it! I'll take a bite soon, I guarantee it's delicious."

Rikka spread her hands in aggrieved manner, indicating that she had not gone out to cause trouble. Boom nodded after hearing this, then sat down by the campfire and used an iron skewer to put on some clothes.

His idea is very simple. Since Themis can spar with him without reservation, he must do something to repay her kindness.

The grease kept falling into the bonfire, and the smell of salt and chili mixed together, adding a touch of temptation to the cave. Rikka smiled and looked at Themis, while Themis's saliva had already flowed onto the leather robe.

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"Although this meal is nothing, it is also a little thought from Rikka and I. Themis, thank you for your help these days, and thank you even more, Senior Ymir, for your generous teachings!"

After Boom said this, he raised his head and drank all the ale in the glass. These words were spoken from the bottom of his heart, without a hint of compliment or any pretense.

"Well...Brother Boom, you're welcome. Come and eat quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold." However, Themis didn't seem to care. She rolled up the meat slices in the pot with a fork with one hand, and rolled up the meat in the pot with the other.

Then hold the delicious food baked by Boom.

These things are far more important to him than dragon crystal. If it weren't for Ymir's order, he would probably leave Storm Mountain right now and fight his way into the village to have a good time.

Boom smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking: This Themis is really very similar to Rikka. Not only is she kind-hearted, she is also obsessed with the taste of food.

"How is brother? This is my first time making dipping sauce. If there is anything that needs improvement, brother must tell me." Rikka asked expectantly.

"The taste is very good. The herbs are just right. But if the taste could be stronger, it would be perfect." Boom patted Rikka's little head and praised with a smile.

However, while the two brothers and sisters were chatting, the young frost giant Themis actually started crying! She picked up the wooden bowl tremblingly and begged Rikka bitterly for more ingredients.

"No, as an ancient ferocious beast, you probably don't need these things at all." Rikka had no choice but to take out some fresh meat from the dimensional space again.

"The twelve monsters can only quell their hunger by swallowing magic crystals. Ordinary food is just a taste. But the taste is so delicious. Sister Rikka, can you stay in Storm Mountain?"

Themis asked with an expectant look on her face, but Rikka didn't respond. She just ate the meat in silence. Regarding the future, she and Boom had already made plans, and they would not change because of anyone, and naturally they would not stop anywhere.

Not moving forward.

"We will definitely meet again. I hope Themis can remember Sister Rikka by then." Rikka lovingly stretched out her hand to wipe away the stains on the other side's mouth, and then ended the question.


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