A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 11 Chapter 32: Stomach Built To Eat Everything



Volume 11 Chapter 32: Stomach Built To Eat Everything

Volume 11 Chapter 32: Stomach Built To Eat Everything

Volume 11 Chapter 32: Stomach Built To Eat Everything

"Wahh! Why are you making me cut onions?" While Keith and the five continued home, the great spirit squad worked in the kitchen.

"Because I need them to make today's dinner." Diana was on cooking duty for today. She was going to make onion soup with a side of stir-fry orc.

"I need an assistant to help me out."

"Couldn't you have Udine do this?" The great spirit of water wasn't doing anything as she lay her head on the table.

"Safety hazard." The woman could sleep in front of a fire if she wanted to. There was no way she could do this; no sharp objects or anything near this woman, not unless they wanted trouble.

"And you're a better cook than her." Surprisingly, the great spirit of wind was actually dexterous. She could make simple dishes with an instruction in her face.

“Now, keep cutting those onions. You're going to be eating a lot of it today."

"Mmhmm." Sniffling and tearing up from the great spirit of wind continued as she cut a great deal of onions. That great spirit of water was sitting at the table with her face on there, “So smooth.”

“Udine, don’t sleep. You need to call Keith and Arlo in, or it’ll be trouble.” This woman wouldn't get a free pass; she was the gopher for getting people over.

“Mmhmm!” Udine slowly got up as she headed over to the second island. The others were already called to the dining room. Herrick rubbed his chin, "What do you think he's making over there?" Since the two had been there for so long, it seemed they would make something pleasant there.

"He asked you to get wood, right?"

"Mmhmm, tons of it." The three hunted down as many walking trees as they could find. Confusion and curiosity etched on their faces as they wondered why they were hunting so many. But they had followed his words and took them down.

"It better be something! Or the customers would go crazy." A riot would occur if Keith didn't bring something great to replace the crepes.

"Ugh." Carolyn groaned, and so did the other girls. That was how much of a problem it was. They would probably destroy the entire street because of it.

“Knowing Keith, it might be delicious.” But as they talked, Keith entered the dining room, “Guys, clear your schedule for tomorrow. Imma going to do another taste test!”

Expected. Everyone knew about the taste testing he always pulled. It was a tradition whenever he did new test products.

“...” That’s because you tried to steal a piece of food from him. They all saw what happened; Cadmus tried to grab a piece but was sent flying before he could.

“Can you eat raw meat?”

“My stomach is built to eat anything!”

“...”

“Oh, everyone is here!” Keith came out of the kitchen, “Let’s go to the second island to eat.”

“Mmhmm,” Everyone headed to the second island, “So what did you and Arlo make that took so long?”

“Eheh, what was really long wasn’t the building; it was the charcoal that we were making.”

“Charcoal?” Everyone blinked, “What are you guys?” These guys were way too dexterous.” Now they were making charcoal? This was a little too surprising.

“That’s because I’m going to need to use it for what I’m about to do,” Keith then took out the charcoal from the bin, which made the other's noses tingle.

“Why does it smell like that?’ A rich scent came from the charcoal. It was earthy yet had a hint of spice on it as well. Keith grinned, “These are special charcoal we made.”

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