Gargoyle brains, when cooked in a soup, taste absolutely amazing.
El felt refreshed and revitalized, and the soup tasted great.
"Perfect, this is a perfect ingredient, it's just a pity there's so little of it."
A gargoyle, when killed, can only produce one heart and one brain.
Why can't you mutate a little, like having two brains, or having an exceptionally large brain or something?
El muttered regretfully, "This gargoyle is a waste; there are hardly any edible parts on its body."
"Or, there's another possibility: we could try using gargoyle flesh, but that would require a special method?"
With this in mind, he planned to bring back a complete corpse the next time he faced a gargoyle.
As for now?
The gargoyle's heart was almost cooked, and El had already figured out how to eat it.
"Splash..."
El fished out the three hearts. The gray hearts, after being boiled for a while, seemed to have become softer, but they were still resilient.
"It's just right, it removes the fishy smell, and the rest doesn't require any particularly complicated cooking."
He took a slime out of a jar in his house. It was blue, quite large, and still quite lively.
Al and his family eat slimes from time to time, and catching them at the lake always brings some trouble.
So he simply caught a few slimes and kept them in a jar with water.
The environment here is not suitable for slimes to live in, so slimes will become weaker.
These guys weren't particularly aggressive to begin with, and it's impossible for them to break the jar and run away.
"Moreover, as long as too much of the torso is removed at once, the rest can be restored by soaking in water, so it is practically inexhaustible."
If other monsters had this advantage, that would be so convenient.
Wait a minute, speaking of self-healing abilities, since vampires can win the resurrection tournament, their ability to repair missing body tissues should be pretty good, right?
"Then, we'll pluck the vampire's wings, let them heal themselves, and grow another pair of wings..."
The vampire, who was still playing the resurrection match in the castle, had no idea that his self-healing ability had been completely manipulated by El.
(Vampire: Why do I suddenly feel a chill down my spine?)
Back in the kitchen, Al used a kitchen knife to cut off about a third of the slime in his hand, and then threw the rest back into the water tank.
Among the many kitchen utensils, Al found a plane with a metal plate covered in densely packed holes of the same size.
(It's the kind of tool used to shred carrots and cucumbers.)
"Swish...swish...swish..."
Hold down the small piece of slime and use a shaving tool to continuously scrape the slime's blue jelly-like body.
What was originally a whole blue dumpling turned into handfuls of long strips, about the thickness of noodles.
A slime, in Al's hands, lasted less than half a minute, leaving only a handful of blue jelly noodles on the cutting board.
"Glug glug..."
The water in the pot boiled. El expressionlessly picked up the noodles. Because of the slime's own activity, he could feel them slowly wriggling in his hand, trying to stick together and return to their original state.
However, don't even think about such a thing now.
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