Oh no! I've been kept as a pet by a stray killer whale!

Chapter 35 is finished; I've dug myself a huge hole.

Qiangzi, who was standing next to him, couldn't take it anymore.

It was originally squatting, but now it's lying down. Its two little paws are gripping the edge of the stone slab tightly, its little nose is twitching wildly, and saliva is dripping onto the sand like beads from a broken string.

"Slurp"

Qiangzi's inner thoughts had lost all composure, leaving only the most primal desire: "It smells so good! It smells amazing!"

"The color of this meat has turned so beautiful! It's golden and a symmetrical brown!"

"That oil—that bubbling oil—I want to lick it! Just one bite!"

Even a creature like Qiangzi, who usually only eats raw crabs, was captivated, let alone the ocean predators whose senses are a hundred times more sensitive than its own.

at this time.

Shallow waters of the beach.

The orca family, which had already fallen asleep again after being soothed by their eldest brother, were in a semi-conscious state.

Sudden.

A gust of wind blew by.

That rich, almost pungent, yet incredibly fragrant aroma was like an invisible hand that had grabbed Big Fatty's nostrils.

"Um----?"

Big Fatty exhaled a breath in a daze.

It had a dream. It dreamed that it swam into an ocean made of tuna fat, surrounded by oil droplets that it could suck up directly.

"It smells so good!"

It smacked its lips unconsciously.

But the smell grew stronger and stronger, so strong that its empty stomach began to spasm violently, emitting a thunderous protest.

Big Fatty suddenly opened his eyes.

Not a dream!

"Holy crap?! What's that smell?!"

Big Fatty jolted, his massive body thrashing about in the water.

Then it discovered that its family members around it had also woken up.

The whimpering monster poked its head out of the water, its nostrils flared wide, frantically inhaling like a vacuum cleaner: "Suck—suck—"

"My God! Brother, can you smell that? What kind of divine scent is this?"

"It tastes like fish, but it's not fish! It's a million times more delicious than that raw tuna liver I swallowed!"

Even the usually aloof and composed grandmother was unsettled at this moment.

Its cloudy eyes gleamed with confusion and longing, and its tail swayed involuntarily as it swam toward the shore: "This taste—it's poisonous."

"It smells so good it makes my mouth water. Is this what those two-legged creatures call 'cooking'?"

"Let's go! Let's take a look!"

"I have to go see it! Even if it's poison, I want to smell it!"

then.

Just as Jiang Che picked up the fried fish fillet and was about to put it in his mouth.

He suddenly felt a series of scorching gazes on his back, as if they were about to burn through him.

Jiang Che paused, then slowly turned his head.

On the edge of the shallow water not far from the fire pit, five huge black and white heads were neatly lined up in a row.

It's like a child peeking through a window at their neighbor eating.

Ten eyes were fixed on the steaming, sizzling fish fillet in Jiang Che's hand.

even.

By the firelight, Jiang Che could clearly see a stringy, transparent liquid slowly dripping into the sea from the slightly open mouths of Big Fatty and Yingying Monster.

My mouth is watering.

The mighty orca, the apex predator of the ocean, who eats top-quality seafood every day, was actually drooling over a piece of grilled stone!

Jiang Che: "————"

He looked at the meat in his hand, then at the group of eager-looking creatures in the sea.

If someone ate it all by themselves, they'd probably be resented for life, right?

"that----"

The first to break the silence was the whimpering monster who couldn't hold back any longer.

It arched its head forward, rested its chin on the sand, and tried to look as docile as possible: "That human—"

"No, that guy who throws and catches the ball—"

"Is that smoking thing you're holding the fish your brother gave you?"

Jiang Che nodded.

The whiny girl's eyes widened instantly: "Liar! Absolutely a lie!"

"That fish was red just now! How did it turn yellow? And it didn't smell this good before!"

"Did you cast a spell on it behind our backs?"

Big Fatty couldn't resist any longer. Although it wanted to maintain its elder brother's dignity, the smell was just too much. It felt like its saliva was being produced at a rate that rivaled spraying water.

"Cough cough."

Big Fatty let out a breath and asked casually, "Um—pets, you know?"

"Aren't you going to eat it all by yourself? Aren't you afraid of burning yourself?"

"That smoking thing—is it really edible? Won't it give you diarrhea?"

Although the tone was skeptical, his eyes clearly said, "Let me try it! Let me try it! I'll eat it even if it gives me diarrhea!"

Jiang Che was amused by the expressions on the faces of these foodies.

He knew this was the moment to open the door to a new world.

"He can eat a lot, he can eat a lot."

Jiang Che picked up a slightly cooled piece of fish fillet and walked to the shore.

"Come on, you little whiny one, open your mouth wider."

"Although this piece of meat is small, not enough to fill your teeth, you can at least have a taste."

The whining monster got excited instantly.

"ah!!!"

It opened its large, fang-filled mouth, like a fledgling bird waiting to be fed, and let out an excited squawk: "Give it to me! Give it to me! I want to eat the one that's smoking!"

Jiang Che seized the opportunity and flicked his wrist.

The golden, crispy tuna steak, still warm, arced through the air and landed precisely in the whiny monster's mouth.

The whining monster immediately shut up.

Instead of swallowing it whole like it would when eating fish, it carefully used its huge tongue to lick the small piece of meat.

next second.

Its movements froze.

Time seemed to stand still.

The big fat man, the old grandmother, and the second aunt all stared at it nervously.

"How is it, third brother? What does it taste like?" Big Fatty asked eagerly.

The whimpering monster didn't answer.

Its eyes widened and widened, and its pupils trembled violently.

That's the feeling of oil bursting on the tip of your tongue after being roasted at high temperatures.

That's the sensation of the crispy outer layer and the soft, chewy inner core colliding between your teeth.

That was a magical attack from "cooked food" that it had never experienced before in its life.

Three seconds later.

"Waaaaah!!!"

The whimpering monster suddenly let out a whimper that sounded like crying, and then began to roll wildly in the water, stirring up a lot of waves.

Holy crap!!!!

"This is so delicious!!!"

"Is this still fish? This is simply—it tastes like heaven!"

"Hot! Fragrant! And it even splatters with oil!"

"Big brother! It's over! I can't go back! I won't eat raw food anymore! I want to eat it steaming hot!!"

Seeing the third brother suddenly go crazy, Fatty swallowed hard and turned to look at Jiang Che on the shore.

This time, it no longer held back.

It opened its enormous mouth, big enough to swallow a motorcycle, its eyes burning with a fierce, untamed spirit: "That—Master Chef!"

"Never mind the third one! It's already eaten!"

"Give me one! The biggest one! The burnt one! The juiciest one!!"

"quick!!!"

Looking at the group of hungry "giant babies" in front of him, Jiang Che glanced at the piece of meat in his hand that he hadn't had time to eat yet, and then looked at the small stone slab next to him that was only the size of a palm.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have dug a huge hole for himself.