Chapter 1006 Defective genetic modification products

Alcoholic couldn't help but give the yellow dog a kick and curse, "Damn you."

Instead of getting angry, yellow dog got up and ran to Gerald's legs to lick his shoes.

"Damn it!" Alcoholic cursed.

"Where's the barbecue recipe you're talking about? Hand it over!" Alcoholic cursed.

Gerald let out a dry cough. "It's not a good formula. It's just a barbecue process. First, on the meat..."

In fact, all these seasonings could be bought in Havotune. As long as the seasonings were in place, the taste would not be bad. He briefly talked to Alcoholic for a while.

Then, alcoholic frowned and asked, "Is it that simple?"

"Yes," Gerald replied.

"Damn, why didn't I think of that before?" Alcoholic rubbed his chin.

In this world, most people lived on game in the wild, but for people who were exploring in the wild, it was good to be full. As for the taste, it was not important.