Chapter 37 (2/2)
The Little Overlord ate himself until his stomach was round, but Alan had not eaten a single bite.
In the rainforest, it was not easy to find a fat prey.
Most of the demon beasts here were like toads, which were round. They were either poisonous or had thick juice.
The Little Overlord liked to pop the pulp, but Alan still preferred real roasted meat.
The fire wolf was one of the few demon beasts that Alan liked, but it was a pity that there were not many of them.
Alan opened a piece of bark and skilfully took out the poisonous insects inside. He pinched the head and removed the tail, squeezed out the internal organs, and put them aside for use.
His movements were so skilful that it was suffocating.
Trematode worm, fear turtle worm, three-tailed soul-drawing worm, flame-bursting spider, sting centipede…
All kinds of poisonous insects were pulled out from Alan’s hands like cabbages in a market.
They were either cut at the head and tail, or disemboweled, mixed into all kinds of juice and paste, and then evenly spread on the beast’s legs.
The fine meat exposed in the air kept changing colors because of the poison, and the nerves that had not completely lost their strength were constantly trembling.
It was as if they were preparing to escape from this place.
None of these poisonous things were provoked by the fire wolf.
If it knew that the beast leg could be so brave after its death, would the fire wolf feel better?
Alan hummed a little tune and prepared this secret sauce that was definitely a dark cuisine even in the demon world.
After he had used up all the poisonous insects he could collect, he took the beast leg and sniffed it, revealing a satisfied smile.
It was strong enough!
The beast leg was so poisonous that even Alan, who was invulnerable to all poisons, was tempted.
Alan was very worried that he had accidentally brought out the 101st poison. He had wanted to let the Little Overlord taste it first.
However, the Little Overlord righteously rejected him.
Seeing that he was determined not to comply, Alan could only give up.
The dragon flame was already set up. Alan casually took out a watermelon-like fruit from under the vine and stuffed it under his butt as a cushion.
Just as he was about to start roasting it, the Little Overlord jumped and ran away.
“Exploding bug, it will explode if you touch it, bang!”
The Little Overlord waved his hands and feet as he covered his ears with his claws.
Unfortunately, he had three heads, but only two claws. He could not cover all his heads.
The three heads fought back and forth, and it was a mess.
“It’s a mess, isn’t it? Hurry up, don’t delay me from training my culinary skills.”
Alan patted the explosive bug under him. It was soft, cute, and bouncy. He did not know how comfortable it was to sit on it.
The Little Overlord stuck out its butt and stretched its neck, moving forward bit by bit, as if it was afraid that the explosive bug would suddenly explode.
When it first came to the rainforest, the Little Overlord was a newborn dragon. It did not know how dangerous society was and had suffered greatly from the explosive bug.
Seeing the explosive bug roll, round, and had a lot of juice, it thought it was delicious.
In the end, that explosion almost blew up its stomach.
From then on, the bug left a very deep cut in him and he never dared to come any closer to it.
When the dragon flame was barely able to reach Alan’s feet, the Little Overlord refused to go any further.
It would rather stick out its butt and stretch out its long neck like a pheasant than try the taste of the explosion again.
“How troublesome. Wait for me. Don’t eavesdrop, do you hear me?”
Alan suddenly thought of something and placed the beast leg on the little tyrant’s head. He got up and went deep into the rainforest in search of something.
“No!”
The little tyrant saw that Alan had gone far away and suddenly heard something.
He wanted to run, but it was already too late.
Boom!
The explosive bug exploded violently. Everything within a hundred meter radius was reduced to nothingness under the flames.