Leaving the volcano and returning to the forest.
For ordinary people, the danger level of Whale Island Forest is quite high, but for Law, the threat is zero.
After going down the mountain, Law and the Black Cat came to the largest lake in the forest.
As soon as they arrived, there were many peeping eyes looking at Law and the Black Cat, which were the animals gathered on the edge of the lake.
There were a lot of duckweed plants floating on the lake, and there were a variety of plants around the lake, which was quite strange.
Law took out his fishing rod and looked at the Black Cat. The latter jumped over and hung the hook without being told.
It was not clear what level of ingredient the Swamp King was, but the Black Cat was very interested. In order to have a good taste, it was quite cooperative.
Without waiting for Law to swing the rod, the Black Cat rushed to the lake, followed by bursts of water, and dived into the lake, searching for the Swamp King.
Law sat on the ground casually and looked at the lake that gradually calmed down.
About four or five minutes later, the fishing line was taut and a force was transmitted from the other end of the fishing line.
Law saw this and attached a little bit of telekinesis to the fishing rod and the fishing line. Then with a little force, he pulled the Black Cat and the prey out of the lake and threw them directly to the shore.
The Swamp King went ashore and like a carp, it thrashed wildly.
The Black Cat did not directly kill the Swamp King, to a certain extent, it kept a little fresh. He landed with the Swamp King and soon got up and watched the masterpiece he caught.
Law put down the fishing rod and approached the Swamp King.
Its size was the same as a shark, and even its dorsal fin was similar in size, with a total of five.
There were several pairs of articulated hook feet under its body, and there were not many fish scales, only one on the abdomen, and the rest of the body was covered with a layer of carapace.
The Swamp King was blue and green all over, and its appearance was lacking in beauty, which made it a little disgusting at first sight.
Law did not let the Swamp King continue to make a scene. He condensed a marble-sized telekinesis bomb and flicked it into the Swamp King's head. Its body calmed down instantly.
Taking a few steps forward, he came to the dead Swamp King, reached out and touched it, and the white smoke font immediately gave the information of the Swamp King.
"C level."
Lawson was a little disappointed. C-grade ingredients were of no help to him. At the very least, he needed B-grade ingredients to increase his strength a little.
The Swamp King's ugly appearance had already made him lose his appetite. Now that it was a C-class monster, he instantly lost interest.
"Hurry up, I want to eat Beggar's Fish!"
The Black Cat paced back and forth, its gluttonous nature sprouting. It was a little impatient.
Looking at the Black Cat so expectant, Law swallowed back his words of letting the Black Cat eat the sashimi directly. Considering that the Black Cat's butt was on fire once today, he decided to reward him.
Thinking of this, Law began to cook the Swamp King without saying a word.
Clean, dismember, remove the shell, and take out the most tender part.
He used his telekinesis to perfectly seep the seasoning into the fish. He then found a few wild fruits nearby and prepared all the supplementary ingredients. He then wrapped it in a huge lotus leaf and dug a hole on the spot to start a fire.
In order to speed up the burning of the firewood at the bottom of the pit, Law opened his domain, squeezed out oxygen, injected it, and the flame suddenly grew.
After a while, the firewood burned out. Law put the fish wrapped in a lotus leaf into the pit, buried it in the soil, waited for fifteen minutes, and dug out the hot lotus leaf ball.
The Black Cat looked at the yellow lotus leaf ball and drooled.
Law put the millstone-sized lotus leaf ball on the ground and peeled it layer by layer like peeling an onion. The aroma grew from light to strong and floated in all directions.
When he removed the last layer, the white and tender fish was pressed on a pile of wild fruits, and the bottom oozed clear soup.
There was no fish head, articulated hook feet, and fish shell of the Swamp King. It was just pure fish meat, with a fruity aroma, but it warmed up Law's bad appetite.
The Black Cat couldn't wait and rushed over directly. As a result, he was slapped away by Law.
"No rules."
Law raised his finger and cut a small piece for himself to taste. The texture was tender and smooth, and the taste was surprisingly good. It was not inferior to B-grade ingredients, and even close to A-grade ingredients.
After swallowing the fish in a few bites, Law couldn't help but cut another piece and put it in his mouth to chew.
At this time, the Black Cat rushed over with a face full of anger.
Law glanced at him, divided the fish on the lotus leaf into two halves, and said: "Old rules, half each."
The Black Cat didn't say anything. He picked up half of the fish and gnawed, whimpering with satisfaction.
Compared with the Black Cat's gorging, Law stopped after eating some and wrapped the lotus leaf again.
Seeing Law's action, the Black Cat stuffed the rest of the fish into his mouth, chewed quickly, swallowed it in one breath, and then asked: "For the kid?"
"Yes."
Law responded, picked up the fish and fishing rod, and went to the village of Whale Island.
The black cat followed him and said, "You're really generous when it comes to people and things."
"The real meaning of food is to share." Law glanced at the Black Cat.
"Hey." The Black Cat said angrily: "I've never seen you be generous to me."
"Haven't I?" Law asked.
"Have I?" The Black Cat stared.
Law thought for a moment, separated a piece of fish the size of a ping pong ball from the lotus leaf group and threw it at the Black Cat.
The Black Cat caught such a small piece of fish and his face twitched.
He was silent for a moment and wanted to throw the fish back with the spirit of "not eating food given to him", but he quickly took it back and stuffed the fish into his mouth with the mentality that a mosquito's leg was also meat.
"So generous." He swallowed the fish and said sourly.
"You flatter me." Law replied in a low key tone.
One man and one cat soon left the forest and entered the village in the wilderness.
Law stood beside a signpost on the village road, waiting for Jie to come over.
Twenty minutes later, a figure ran towards the signpost in the distance. It was Jie.
He sprinted and when he came to Law, he was already panting.
"Take it."
Law handed the lotus leaf group that was still warm to Jie.
Jie took it, his nose twitched slightly, and exclaimed: "It smells good, what is this?"
"My special fish, take it back for dinner." Law said.
"Thank you, Boss Law." Jie blinked, saliva quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his stomach had already been conquered by Law with a grilled fish.
"Go back, don't be scolded by Mitt again." Law touched Jie's head.
Jie looked back at the direction of home, and then at the forest in the distance, his face showed a look of nostalgia, and hesitated: "Then I'll go back."
"Well, I'll teach you fishing in two days." Law laughed.
Jie heard this, his eyes lit up, and said happily: "It's a promise!"
The sun set in the west, and night fell.
Jie brought the fish that Law gave him to the table, which attracted the attention of Mitt and Bertha.
Bertha was Mitt and Kim's grandmother, Jie's great grandmother.
"What is this?"
Mitt divided the bowls and chopsticks, stared at the lotus leaf group the size of a basin, and smelled a good smell.
"It's very delicious fish!" Jie replied.
Mitt frowned: "Who gave it to you?"
She knew Jie well, and knew that it couldn't have been made by Jie.
Jie hesitated for a moment, and under Mitt's oppressive gaze, he whispered: "Boss Law."
Mitt heard this, and said in a low voice: "Is he the one who took you to the forest?"
Jie was like a child who did something wrong, he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
Seeing Jie's silence, Mitt picked up the lotus leaf group, and was about to throw it into the trash can outside the house.
At this time, Bertha stopped Mitt and said: "It's very fragrant, you can tell that it was made very carefully, how can you waste it?"
"Maybe it's poisoned." Mitt said in fear.
Bertha felt helpless, shook her head, took the lotus leaf group from Mitt's hand, and put it back on the table.
Jie looked up quietly, and saw that his great grandmother put the fish back, he was relieved, and then looked at Mitt carefully.
Bertha opened the lotus leaf group, and the fragrance of the fish completely spread out, filling the house.
Smelling the tempting fragrance, Mitt's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of surprise.
Bertha picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fish that was still warm, and put it into her mouth to chew. Her drooping eyelids slowly opened, and the wrinkles that were tangled together seemed to have melted a little.
"Mitt, try it."
Mitt looked at Bertha's expression, and thought, is it that good?
She also picked up the chopsticks, put a piece into her mouth, and was stunned for a moment.
It's super delicious!
She couldn't help but pick up another piece, and the slightly sour fruit taste and unknown spices perfectly blended together, passing through the tender fish to her tongue.
Even if she had eaten many kinds of fish, she had never eaten one as delicious as this.
The quality of the fish was tough enough, but the cooking technique was the key to this delicacy.
Jie saw the reaction on Mitt and Bertha's face, and thought that the next time he brought Law over, Mitt wouldn't chase after him with a kitchen knife, right?
At this time, Law was drinking mushroom soup in the forest, and didn't know that the beggar fish he gave Jie had conquered Mitt's stomach.
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