In the end, Sheriff Bundy did not find a barbecue grill for Jason, but used an iron pot instead.
It's like replacing the hotel where Jason lived before with a police officer's single dormitory.
The single dormitory in front of me is obviously a relatively high-end one. It does not have bunk beds as expected, but has a separate bedroom, kitchen and bathroom. The bedroom and study are integrated. There is a writing desk and two chairs next to the bed.
A dark curtain blocked the window next to the desk.
It's not a big area, but it's good enough for Jason.
The most important thing is that the bedding is new, very clean, and smells like the sun.
I was in the old man's place before, and he had a so-called independent room, but the room was only about the size of a bed. Of course, there was no bed in it, but a worn-out mattress and a bed that needed to be folded to cover it.
Holed blanket.
"My people will bring your luggage right away."
"Don't worry, they know what they should do and they will never touch your things."
Bundy said as Jason looked around.
"Um."
Jason nodded.
God knows where his previous hotel was. Now that he has someone to take his place, it is naturally a dream.
As for Bundy’s guarantee?
He believed it.
He could see that the other party had considerable prestige among that group of young people.
"What do you think about what happened tonight?"
Jason asked.
Nothing specific, just a general reference.
Without more information, he had to do this if he wanted to get more information.
After all, he has not forgotten that his main mission is: 'Spend seven days on the cross street'.
Although it was a near miss just now, Jason did not think that the food that was about to be put into the pot was the source of all dangers.
If this were the case, a group of police officers armed with gunpowder weapons should not be so frightened and helpless. Moreover, with a commander like Bundy, Jason believed that the food could not cause such a big trouble.
Therefore, there must be greater trouble.
In fact, this is also true.
After hearing Jason's question, the Sheriff frowned.
"It's a little strange."
"You know, the previous 'monster' caused a lot of damage, which made people feel scared when they saw it."
"And today there is no scene like the previous times."
"Of course, I don't have any doubts about you, Jason."
Bundy spoke like this. He carefully considered his words and tried to make Jason understand. At the same time, he explained so that Jason wouldn't mind.
"I need to be more specific."
Jason continued to ask without any fluctuation in his tone.
"certainly!"
"My description is too hollow. I will bring the artist's painting right away."
With that said, Bundy stood up.
"Jason, do you need anything else?"
Bundy asked before leaving the house.
After Jason thought carefully for a moment, he replied: "Oil, chili, salt, soy sauce, potatoes, onions, tomatoes..."
Bundy:…
Just like he was dumbfounded when he first faced the 'BBQ grill' problem, Bundy stood there for about two seconds before silently closing the door for Jason.
Bundy was very satisfied with Jason as the night watchman.
Young, strong, yet cautious and sharp, and has considerable shooting skills.
that is……
Some like to tell cold jokes.
Come on suddenly, it's really unbearable!
With this sigh, Bundy walked towards his 'office' - that was his dormitory. As a bachelor, he also converted the dormitory into an office, which gave him more time to deal with cases.
Jason listened to Bundy's leaving footsteps.
Then, he got up and walked to the kitchen.
The gas and water are not connected to the single dormitory. The stove here still uses firewood and charcoal, and the water is placed in the water tank beside it. At this moment, the firewood and charcoal are neatly placed, and the water tank is full.
, which saved Jason a lot of trouble.
And, what pleased Jason the most was that he found some pepper in the kitchen.
In the iron furnace, the charcoal that was ignited by the firewood began to release heat. Jason immediately threw a few more firewood into it, and immediately, the flames burst out.
In the rising flames, Jason used charcoal tongs to pick up the rabbit-sized monster and placed it on the flames.
Tsk, Tsk Tsk!
In the collision between fat and flames, the hair on the monster's body began to burn out quickly.
Hair removal is a relatively delicate process, and the meat will be scorched if you are not careful. Therefore, Jason turned it back and forth to make the fire even.
After doing all this, he placed the iron pot filled with water on the stove, then threw the whole monster in and closed the lid of the pot.
If possible, Jason would disembowell the monster that attacked him and cook it with more precision. However, he had just tried it and the kitchen knife here could not cut through the monster's skin at all.
Therefore, he chose one of the most primitive methods.
Time passed minute by minute.
A stronger fragrance penetrated Jason's nose.
The food was cooked faster than Jason expected. After testing the softness and hardness of the 'food' with a knife, Jason directly started the pot. After sprinkling some pepper on the stewed meat, he ignored the fact that it was hot and started directly.
Tear.
Somewhat like chicken.
But it needs to be more tender, especially the juice in the meat, which makes the taste richer. Combined with the spiciness of pepper, it will naturally whet Jason's appetite.
It would be better if there was another dish of minced garlic sesame oil and a little soy sauce.
While eating, Jason sighed.
At the same time, his attention was focused on the retina where words appeared again.
【Eat the laugher!】
[Small recovery from injuries!]
[Satiety +1]
[Satiety: 1]
…
Following the prompt, the food that had just entered the stomach turned into a warm current that filled Jason's body. The wound on his chest healed quickly, and after a few seconds, there was no longer any pain.
Jason raised his hand and touched it, then took off the bandage directly.
Even Jason, who was well prepared, couldn't help but admire again after seeing the intact wound.
However, he did not forget to throw the straps into the stove.
Obviously, this is also a world with a mysterious side.
He didn't want to leave any unnecessary 'weaknesses' behind.
The flames in the furnace rose again.
At this time, Jason finally had the opportunity to check the so-called [satisfaction level]. When he focused on [satisfaction level: 1], immediately, a new change appeared in the text in front of his retina——