The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

I just found a picture of a mouse. Other animations and stuff might have copyright issues, so I won’t mess with it.

"If possible, can you lend us the kitchen? Just during meal time!"

Tazmi looked at her boss with a smile on her face.

"This is not a question of whether to borrow or not..."

Hearing the request from the boy with short brown hair in front of him, the store manager hesitated.

Tazmi understood everything immediately when she saw the store manager's troubled face.

After adding another gold coin, the owner of the hotel was also smiling. That face bloomed like a chrysanthemum in spring.

"Well, I'll lend it to you... Anyway, you will leave tomorrow! I wish you a happy meal! Haha!"

In this way, the young man temporarily took over the right to use the hotel kitchen.

To be honest, I have to be careful when I go out. After all, I am backed by such an unreliable country, so I have to be cautious.

After setting up the kitchen utensils, Tazmi was ready to start processing the ingredients. The cooking skills she had cultivated to LV4 were finally showing up again.

Judging from his skillful knife skills and skillful dissection, the cut vegetable leaves are flying in the sky, which makes him look unusual at first glance.

Our Tazmi is only one step away from the so-called special chef.

Just when the boy was letting go, there was a knock on the door.

Bang bang!

"Huh? Please come in..."

Hearing the knock on the kitchen door, the young man was a little surprised, but he still asked after seeing that it was the innkeeper.

"What's wrong? Boss?"

"Oh...oh...the salt and other condiments in the store are almost used up, and the merchant happened to have a discount, so I bought some and came back..."

As he slowly put the wooden box down, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.

"Oh... today's worldly merchants actually give discounts and so on. The sun really comes out from the west..."

"It's really strange..."

Hearing this, the young man also felt something was wrong. Although there are not no good businessmen in this country now, they are definitely in the minority.

After putting various condiments into corresponding jars and storing the excess, the boss said hello to the young man.

"Then you go ahead and do your work first. I have to go out to receive other guests... let me know as soon as possible after you are done with it! I also have to cook for other guests..."

"Oh, I understand, don't worry, boss!"

After watching her boss leave, Tazmi took out the can of salt from her backpack.

"Yeah! As expected, the salt I made myself is reassuring..."

After adjusting the taste of the food, the boy put the various bottles and cans back into his backpack.

When I left the village, I had all the pots and pans prepared, including a kitchen knife. After all, you can kill people if you can kill pigs, and a kitchen knife is not a knife.

While waiting for the stew to be cooked, Tazmi focused on the condiments brought by the store manager.

After opening each jar and looking at it, the boy discovered the problem.

"There's something not quite right about these condiments..."

In addition to the white refined salt and fine salt of the previous life, ordinary salt also has coarse salt that needs to be processed. Although the condiments in this world are generally similar, there is absolutely nothing weird in them.

For example, there are tiny pink-white particles mixed in white crystals in my hand.

And not only salt, but other condiments also contain these things, something is obviously wrong.

"Drugs... poison, or something else..."

After thinking for a long time, the young man decided to go out and find an experimental subject.

While informing the two of them to eat, the boy walked out of the kitchen and walked outside the hotel.

The small jar in his hand contained stewed food, and it was the kind with added ingredients.

Walking on the street, Tazmi looked around. Until I saw a dark alley.

"There are usually a lot of mice in dark corners... Just give them a try."

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My name is Shuke.

I am a mouse, yes, the kind that everyone shouts to beat... Of course, you may not think that I am just a mouse, but we are still fighting for our lives in order to survive.

Although we live in a big city, the problem about food is even more serious because of this.

Especially the merchant's granary is a forbidden place among forbidden places.

Just when I was sad that I was going to be hungry again today, an indescribable fragrance rushed into my mind from the tip of my nose.

Just smelling it almost made me have an orgasm in my head. It was so overwhelming that I couldn't control my feelings.

Beta, who slept like a dead pig, was also attracted by the alluring aroma.

It was obviously just a fat, lazy mouse, but at this moment, it seemed as if it had seen a female mouse and was unable to walk.

"Brother! It's the aroma of food! (Squeak!!)"

"Nonsense, I know it without you saying it! (Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!!)"

Just like that, the two mice, who had a pretty good life as children, walked out of the cave.

What caught his eye was the big jar that had fallen to the ground.

The closer you get, the stronger the fragrance radiates from the jar.

Shuke and Beta jumped deep and climbed to the edge of the jar, stuck their heads into the trough and started cooking.

Like two pigs that had been hungry for ten days, the two rats ate happily.

"Hmm! Brother! This is so delicious...it is simply food made by gods! (Chichichichichichi!)"

While eating, his elder brother Shu Ke did not forget to express his feelings to his younger brother.

The younger brother also nodded quickly in response.

"Yes, brother! I seem to see my great-grandmother waving to us! (Squeak, squeak, squeak!!)"

"Grandma? (squeak?)"

Just when they were wondering what Grandma was, Shuke and Beta rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

And after seeing the two mice fall down as expected, the young man was not surprised.

The boy who walked in from the alley squatted next to the two rats.

After careful study, the young man concluded the answer.

"You're still breathing, it looks like you're asleep...is it the drug that makes you sleepy..."

But thinking about it carefully, the boss didn't look like he was going out of his way to harm people, and the eyes he looked at each other were very clear. Although he was a little greedy for money, he didn't look like a guy who would do anything that would cost human life.

In this case, the problem lies with the merchants who sell these things.

While putting the long sword on his back, the boy walked towards the commercial street near the hotel.

Just by looking at the boss's weak look on his face, Tazmi knew that this guy wouldn't be able to get far, so his location was clear.

After the boy left, the two rats woke up the next day and found a group of their companions lying unconscious on the ground. Some were wearing overalls, and there was even one wearing a chef's hat, with his legs in the air and chirping.

And the delicacies on the ground that were like gifts from gods had already been eaten up.

Looking at their relatives on the ground, Shuke and Beta were very angry.

After driving out toy helicopters and tanks from the small house to give the relatives a good beating.

In the days that followed, Shuke and Beta visited every corner of the city, but they could no longer find that unforgettable smell.

So far, they have written a story about Peach Blossom Spring in the future.

Of course, the above contents are purely fictitious. If there are any similarities...then let them be the same. If a mouse really wrote Peach Blossom Spring, I would admit it.