Chapter 109 The Angry Crab Chef

It looks very delicious at first glance.

However, the pool of crab roe on the ground still had some influence on Dean, so much so that he suddenly felt that his love for crab roe had diminished a lot, and at least for a while, he would no longer want to eat it.

"B-level race, A-level qualification, these data are not bad..."

Compared with the previous generation of beasts, it has been improved by leaps and bounds.

It was also the second familiar that Dean saw whose qualifications transcended racial restrictions.

And he is also the type who is good at attacking.

Or is it because it is a race that is good at fighting that it is easier for individuals with high qualifications to appear?

Moreover, Dean imagined for a while and found that he couldn't figure out what outstanding performance the auxiliary magic pet would have if its qualifications were particularly high.

Combat-type familiars also have various forms of expression, which can be displayed through skills, moves, etc., while auxiliary-type familiars, in the final analysis, don't they just have those auxiliary effects?

Can you still play with a flower?

Letting go of the thought that would get him slapped in the face several times in the future, Dean poked Kana on his shoulder and ordered.

"Go get some more water and remember to lower the temperature."

"Well?" How low?

Dean calculated Kana's temperature perception and quickly gave a specific answer.

"Probably enough to make you feel cold."

This statement is easy to understand.

Kana flicked her bunny ears and flew towards the pool with the balloon.

Dean, who stayed in the room, quickly walked over to Chef Crab and pinched its two big crab claws that were ready to move.

This pair of pliers, as the most powerful organ on Chef Crab's body, is half the size of Dean's hand. It is slightly cold to the touch. Although the little guy didn't resist, Dean could feel the energy contained in these pliers.

He weighed it twice and couldn't help being a little stunned.

This was just a newborn. If it had been a while longer, a pair of pliers might have smashed his skull open.

"This body is really strong!"

Driven by passion, Dean picked up two pliers and lifted it up. He found that Chef Crab was motionless and his big eyes were looking at him like a fool. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He sighed nonchalantly, then let go of the crab claws, and turned to help Chef Crab clean up the residue left by the demon pet egg on it.

Because it is a hard-shell creature with many gaps on its body, Dean took the bucket handed over by Kana and asked the crab chef to stay in the container. He rinsed it three or four times before cleaning the egg membrane.

At this time, Chef Crab’s true face was completely exposed.

The red shell, two big oval eyes, and eight powerful crab legs grow on both sides of the body, supporting its thick body. The whole thing is like a small red tower, completely different from the crabs that are used as ingredients. , full of aggression.

Dean looked at it from a distance and felt that the crab seemed a bit crooked.

Obviously, its parents are relatively docile individuals and don't have any violent genes. However, when it comes to it, its appearance is very fierce, and its temper... doesn't look very good either.

If it weren't for the influence of individual personality noted in the system panel, he would have thought it was a mutant.

"No. 3 nutrient solution..."

Suppressing the bad feeling in his heart, Dean turned his head and found the nutrient solution he had prepared in advance. Just as he was about to give it to Chef Crab, he saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

"What are you going to do?!"

Accompanied by Dean's panicked voice, Chef Crab opened his crab claws, faced the ceiling, and issued his first greeting to the world since he was born.

"snort!"

Crab roe spurted out from the crab claws raised high like a fountain. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of yellow paint was left on the ceiling and surrounding walls. While slowly flowing and dripping, it also There was a fishy smell that made Dean almost pass out.