Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 812 - 34: Losa, Unfazed by a Thousand Cups 11

Chapter 812: Chapter 34: Losa, Unfazed by a Thousand Cups 11

Solid wooden dining table, chairs.

On the white tablecloth, two silver dinner plates contained fried eggs, bacon, and a vegetable salad respectively.

Then…

It was wine!

A wine jug the size of a fat otaku’s water bottle emitted a faint aroma.

Losa 11 sat in the chair.

He nearly couldn’t wait to pick up the jug and poured a drink into his mouth.

Gulp.

“Ha!”

“Comfortable!”

“Without this drink, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even be able to sleep.”

A refreshed Losa 11 looked towards Jason inside the ‘door,’ saying with a smile.

That’s right, inside the ‘door.’

This dining table was set up in the corridor of ‘Brutalizer’s Home,’ and inside ‘Brutalizer’s Home,’ Jason’s mask tilted slightly, his mouth opening a bit wider, as he was tearing into a roasted leg of beef.

In front of him, a steady stream of exquisite food was being delivered.

Losa 11 had kept the agreement.

Not just the original agreement, he also made some changes to the ‘apartment’ Jason lived in.

The most direct change was the size!

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Three times bigger than before!

Then, it was the furniture!

Various kinds of furniture appeared in the room.

Lastly, and most importantly,

A ‘fitness room’ emerged in a corner of the apartment, a room that accommodated an entire set of special exercise equipment.

In the price tags Jason had seen, such a set of special exercise equipment required 100 Points.

“Come on, let’s drink!”

“To celebrate our survival!”

Losa 11 picked up his wine glass and raised it towards Jason from afar.

The wine glass was also a massive goblet, not made of glass, but of metal.

Before Jason could say a word, Losa 11 began to talk to himself.

“I often drink too much, and glass can be dangerous when broken, so I switched to metal.”

“There’s a bit of difference in taste, but not much.”

“The feeling of being tipsy is just too good.”

Losa 11, his cheeks flushed red, once again raised his glass.

“Come on, cheers.”

The eleventh heir of the Losa Family clamored.

Under the influence of alcohol, this cautious eleventh heir seemed a bit dissolute.

Or rather, a bit drunk.

A lover of alcohol, but not great at holding his liquor?

Jason glanced at the other party and, after chewing the bone of the beef leg in his hand, picked up a roast goose, bit off almost half of it, and began to chew thoughtfully.

Crunch, crunch.

Skin, flesh, and bone completely merged in Jason’s mouth.

Then, they entered his stomach.

Instantly digested.

In fact, if it weren’t for the sake of disguise, such roast geese would really be a mouthful each for Jason.

Moreover, a more important point: the chefs at ‘Game Mansion’ were quite skilled.

Although not on par with Hannibal and the like, they were better than the average person.

Especially for Jason, who had been eating ‘nutritional paste’ for several days in a row, the food was increasingly delicious.

Jason decided to eat ten more.

Then, he would eat others.

Jason, having made up his mind, savored the delicacy in his hands even more attentively.

However, Losa 11 did not give up.

Thud, thud, thud!

Losa 11 knocked forcefully on the glass door.

“Have a drink!”

“Come on!”

“Have a drink!”

Losa 11’s entire face was practically against the glass door, mumbling at Jason.

Jason, however, still did not pay any attention.

What to do with a drunkard?

The best method is to ignore him.

Everything would wait until the other party sobered up.

This was something Jason understood deeply in his ‘hometown.’

As for ‘Nightless City’?

Getting drunk in ‘Nightless City’ could be deadly.

It wasn’t the drunk person who would lose their life.

It was the person encountering the drunk who could lose theirs.

The former was careless and became prey to others.

But between prey and hunters, who said it was forever unchanging?

Roles could be swapped at any time.

And once swapped, it was fatal.

Or perhaps, it was a trap that had been disguised for a long time.

Who knows?

In his ‘hometown,’ Jason always kept his distance every time he encountered a drunk.

In ‘Nightless City,’ even more so.

It was no different here.

So, with the roast goose in his hands, Jason turned his body away from Losa 11.

Even though the other party was handsome and came from a distinguished family, in Jason’s view, they were nowhere near as adorable as the roast goose in his hands.

And such a turn caused Losa 11 to become anxious.

“Jason, don’t ignore me!”

“We are comrades-in-arms!”

“The kind that fight side by side, sharing life and death!”

Losa 11 banged on the ‘door’ even harder.

Standing at the other end of the corridor, Pers looked helplessly at Billder and Roslor.

Billder also wore a look of helplessness.

“I think we should try to convince Master Losa 11 to drink less.”

Roslor spoke earnestly.