The value of ten rewards was high, meeting the standards of a 4-star banquet dish, so Chu Yi was naturally satisfied.
Della nodded, her lips slightly curved, her enchanting eyes shimmering with moist radiance: "Lord Chu Yi, you are an esteemed guest of Her Highness the Princess, and these ten slaves are also entrusted to your care."
"For cooking methods and usage, I can offer some excellent suggestions."
"If it's about cooking, the Royal Court has many renowned chefs, even those of the Chef God sequence. A dish that permanently enhances one's strength would also benefit you."
As soon as she began to speak, she regarded these ten living alien slaves as ingredients, already arranging how to cook them.
To approach Chu Yi, she even thoughtfully provided a few suggestions.
For example, the giants, once a declining branch of the Titan Race, when cooked by the Royal Court's renowned chefs, would inherit the power of the giants.
