Reincarnated as a dragon’s egg ~Lets aim to be the strongest~ Chapter 30
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Chapter 30
Thanks to the hikari mushroom the cave has become much brighter .
It’s a good substitute for a lightbulb
I cant see anything down here when the sun sets, after-all light in important .
A meal looks gloomy in the dark .
When i go to sleep in the wolf fur i turn off the mushroom light .
I dug a hole and filled it with firewood and lit it on fire with 〖 baby breath〗
And put the tortoise pot above it .
I was really worn out but a dip in the river was revitalizing .
I put the cabbage like glynball into the tortoise pot with mushrooms and the salt root as seasoning .
This is so nostalgic its been a long time im starting to cry .
I made some chopsticks from some branches and carved it using my claws .
because i have〖Dragon Scale〗I am not afraid of the boiling water .
Its a bit difficult using chopsticks with long fingernails but im up the the challenge
The stew is simmering . so i carry some tortoise meat to my mouth .
and its DELICIOUS . I moaned because it tasted so good
Its much like chicken from my previous life .
I shall hunt for these pot tortoises alot more .
today i shall hunt for 10 .
The amount of meat from the tortoises is a lot … do i really need to hunt that many .
The skin is very hard . will mine be like this when i finish growing .
The next is … the yellow and black mushroom .
was it thundershroom?
even though its got paralysis poison in it it still tastes good .
It kind of tingles but its really good .
This stew is really good .
The tip of my tongue lost feeling and my hands got numb but the feeling was cured soon after .
being a dragon is great .
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i think so
[ Resistance skills 〖 paralysis resistance : Lv1 〗 acquired . ]
more resistance how nice .
I tasted everything one by one everything tasted really good but i soon could not tollerate the chopsticks so i crushed them and poured the contents of the pot into my mouth .
Super duper delicious!
eating greedily is the best .
i do not want to go back to being human .
I sat back rubbing my belly that was swollen from eating so much .
the pot tortoises were really good . they are probably going to go extinct from over hunting .
now… what am i going to do with the mountains of wolf meat .
it might spoil .
i disassemble the wolf and separate it in to meat and fur .
i cut the meat into a reasonable size and removed some of the fat .
i burn the salt roots with〖baby breath〗to makes salty ash to add the the meat .
this should remove the moister and sterilize it .
there is so much meat that the salt is almost all gone .
I bundle the meat and head outside .
i find a branch that is the right size and then burn off the leaves and sterilize it with〖Baby breath〗
this seems good .
Im sorry i turned you into a meat tree .
I am not dissapointed though because the volume is large .
[ Lv of title skills〖 cook 〗 has increased from 1 to 2 . ]
I did it .
but… how do i process fur?
so for the time being i remove the fat and cover it in salt .
This is better than throwing it away .
carpet or clothes which one do i want .
for if i become a person i definitely don’t want to be naked .
I dont want to be shooed away from the village again .
maybe i should put the phi perris out to dry
tomorrow i shall go out to collect phi perris and the salty roots .
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