94 I almost got forced
If Fang Hua knew about it, he wouldn't kill him?
However, if you don't have intercourse, you shouldn't die too miserably.
It's a sacrifice for the task.
The people around him went one by one, and some of them were quickly subdued, and these orcs didn't know what medicine they were given to drink, which could limit their abilities.
There is only Fang Rong as an exception, which also means that he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and no one can make a fuss, only he can make a fuss.
But that fire dragon is too awesome, and it definitely can't fight the ability, so you can only fight others.
In fact, the fire ability is not very powerful, and the key is that his fire ability contains many other things, such as the ability to corrode things, and the attribute of being easily extinguishable, which seems to be related to the kind of flower he eats.
I heard that that kind of flower only grows in swamps, although it is extremely gorgeous, but it is poisonous, and if you eat it, you will die, but this guy has eaten it since he was a child, and he has been eating it until now.
Although there are many dragons of his race, he is the only exception to the fire, so it is natural that he has become the king and dominates the entire group.
Think about what to fight with him?
The only thing Fang Rong is good at is cooking, and on this kind of day, maybe he can.
He was thinking about what to say later, but he was the only one left by his side, and the dragon crossed over to him and stretched out his hand to invite him.
didn't just pick it up and pack it like everyone else, and I had a lot of respect for him.
Speaking of which, what is so attractive about him or is he a fan, why is this guy so obsessed with him?
Fang Rong sighed, put his hand in his palm, and the fire dragon reached out and pulled him into his arms, looking down on him condescendingly with his height advantage.
"Stay away from me." Fang Rong stretched out his hand to push him, he was still confused, what did he do to hook this guy?
The fire dragon was also interested, and moved a little away from him, but it still didn't let go of him.
The two of them came to an old man, who was holding a red paint in his hand, and wanted to erase it from Fang Rong's eyebrows, but Fang Rong turned his head and let go.
He turned around and spoke to the Imperial soldiers who had completely returned to the orc world, "Can you help me translate?" I have something to say. โ
The men looked at each other, first at the fiery dragon.
The fire dragon nodded, looking interested.
"Yes, you can say it." One of the tall men said.
Fang Rong nodded, raised his voice and spoke, "How can there be no banquet on such a happy day?" According to our human algorithm, if you don't have a banquet, you will be poor, and you will not be happy. โ
The tall man spoke to the dragon in the language of the orcs.
The fire dragon nodded, letting him continue.
"It just so happens that I'm a chef and I know a few banquet dishes, so it's better for me to show my hand and fill in the wedding for the wedding." Fang Rong was a little nervous.
I was a little afraid that the fire dragon would see through his psychology and not agree.
It takes two or three hours to finish all the dishes of the banquet one by one, plus there are no materials here, and it takes a lot of time to gather all the materials, as long as the fire dragon agrees, it will be no problem to drag on for four or five hours.
The fire dragon didn't seem to know what the banquet was, and after the tall man had told him about it, he was still looking forward to it, and muttered something in his mouth, and the others suddenly moved.
"The king agreed." The tall man translated for Fang Rong.
"Great." Fang Rong was overjoyed.
There are a lot of materials needed to hold a banquet, chickens, ducks and fish are indispensable, he showed the appearance of the materials to the fire dragon, and he would nod and let others catch them.
I didn't know it, so I shook my head, there were only chickens and ducks in the chicken, duck and fish, but he compared it to a big one, as if he wanted to say that there was a big one.
Fang Rong nodded, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and being able to cook one more dish is equivalent to delaying a little more time.
In addition, he also listed some seafood, shrimp, crabs, turtles, conch, jellyfish, squid, clams, shellfish, in short, as long as it is caught in the sea.
There were also some things that ran on the ground, those that flew in the sky, and especially those that they often ate.
The fire dragon also cooperated, and shouted loudly, and suddenly countless dragons flew out in search of food.
Because those females are not used to eating meat, they usually bring some vegetables, and Fang Rong also asked them to bring all the vegetables they eat every day, anyway, the more dishes he has, the more choices he has.
There are more dishes and more plates and pots needed, and considering that there are stewed soups and the like, Fang Rong asked them to go home and take out their pots and pans and porcelain.
They don't use iron on their side yet, and whether it's a pot or anything, it's made of ceramic.
Fang Rong made a gesture to the fire dragon, and then asked the tall man to translate, and finally made a cauldron, which was made by the joint efforts of the two golden dragons.
Considering that there are more people this time, everyone needs to make seven or eight tables if they take care of it, so the washing of vegetables and everything is handed over to others, and Fang Rong only needs to stir-fry.
Those who were forced to marry were also among them, and they praised him for his good idea, which could drag on for about five or six hours at once, and how could he get four or five o'clock in the middle of the night after eating and drinking?
Fang Rong commanded to set up the pot, boil boiling water, and use it to wash the meat later, there is also a pot for stewed meat, and another pot for stewed fish soup.
Seven seven eight eighty-one counted seven or eight pots, and making these pots tired a few gold-based abilities and dragons.
He also asked to make a steaming rack for stews, which needed to be made of bamboo, and there was a piece of bamboo in the forest, and the dormitory of the military region was built with bamboo.
Bamboo needs to be dried, and it is troublesome to weave, but fortunately, there are some ingenious females who have learned it from one to the other.
The periphery is wrapped in iron sheets, and the newly made steamer is still emerald green, and it takes a lot of time just to split the surface layer, but fortunately, there are many people with great strength.
The seasonings were only salt, and there were some things they didn't know, so Fang Rong told them the raw materials of some seasonings, or some things that might become seasonings, or things that had tasted before.
Chili peppers are not a problem, they are also found in the forest, and Fang Rong can't find them, but their natives know the location.
In addition to the peppers, he is also going to make some fruit to fry into juice, although there is no fruit press, but there is artificial, just mash it into a puree, and now it is too late to make fruit wine, otherwise you can get these orcs drunk.
There is no vinegar, no soy sauce, fortunately, ginger, tangerine peel tree, and the rest are some spices used by the locals.
Fang Rong tasted it, there is a tree whose leaves are very fragrant and fragrant, which can be used as a stew, and the green onion and coriander use the grass that tastes like mint last time, which may taste a little better than mint.
They don't have shallots, only a very large one, and there are onions next to them, which is good, and it tastes.
Fang Rong first processed the seasoning, and then cut out the dried meat that everyone contributed and put it in the seasoning, which was a cold dish.
There is a family that actually has bacon, which may have been caused by those few people who took refuge in the orc world.
Speaking of which, they also have a ground dragon here, which is warm at night, and the earth dragon is to dig a hole under the room to burn wood and coal, and the whole room will be very warm.
And they would put the meat on the side and paste it on the outside, and after a day of grilling, the meat would be very tender.
It's a pity that it won't be processed, the meat is a little fishy, although there is a little seasoning on it, but the taste is still not enough.
Fang Rong cut the grilled meat and put grated seasoning, which immediately smelled fragrant, just like barbecue.
He also took out some freshly fried oil and used it to process fried food.
It didn't take long for the smell of food to fill the air, and every orc watched with a blank, swallowing from time to time.
Although they are awesome, but the rotation of food is still good, after all, life is different, one is fighting outside, if you are not careful, you will die, some will be satisfied when you eat, and eating raw is the norm Where are the requirements for food.
But Fang Rong is different, he lives in a well-off world, ordinary people don't pay much attention to the military, live their own small life, go to and from work, two points and one line, have time to learn some crafts, and have no time to stay at home honestly.
He belongs to the more idle type, so learn some cooking skills, have his own foundation, and then become an apprentice can also understand everything, no hassle.
The master also has high requirements for him, and he has not come to study for a few days before he lets him go to work independently, and he is watching from the sidelines, so he can't do it if his skills are not good.
There are three cold dishes that have been out of the pot, and one is a cold fruit, and he doesn't know what the fruit is, but it's sweet and sour, put some sweet water to get it.
Sweet water is squeezed from sweet fruits, and there are many such fruits in the forest, and a handful is grabbed.
There is also a mix of mixed vegetables, which are boiled thoroughly in a pot and put on the garlic paste.
Garlic is still available here, somewhat similar to the earth a long time ago, and some were stolen from the military region and planted somewhere by themselves.
A lot of vegetables grow very fast, and no matter how much you come back one year or the next, it will already be taken over by it.
The last cold dish is made with the orcs themselves
The sun-dried meat is processed as raw materials, and the bacon is cut and seasoned.
The fish that had just been stewed in the time was ready, and the fish he used was wild carp and pumpkin boiled together.
The things here have changed a lot, and he can't be sure that it must be right, but the taste is quite good, the pumpkin juice and the fish soup are integrated, with a slight sweetness, and a little sour stuff is barely a plate of sweet and sour fish.
The roast suckling pig is almost ready, Fang Rong flipped it, changed the direction and continued to roast, the roast suckling pig was smeared with chrysanthemum juice by him to taste, and the aroma could not be covered before it was roasted, and it came to the face.
There are also some snail clams and the like, which are steamed in a steamer.
Except for a bit of trouble when it was a bit of a hassle when it first started to slaughter and handle the food, everything else went pretty smoothly.
Now it is basically a semi-finished product, and the aroma permeates the entire valley, and some dragons fly overhead from time to time, staying above the valley.
According to the law of animal survival, it is absolutely forbidden to do this kind of thing, after all, it will attract more powerful animal attacks, and everyone wants to grab good things and keep them for themselves, not to mention that the strength allows.
The fire dragon commanded several dragons with wind abilities to make the scent soar into the sky, so that they would not be dispersed, so that they would not smell unless they passed by.
The smell of freshly processed blood was also buried underneath, and now only the smell of food remained.
Because of the scarcity of seasonings, Fang Rong is generally replaced with fruits, and the meat is smeared with bayberry seeds, one is to remove the taste, and the other is to taste.
There are a lot of specialties here, such as bird eggs, animal milk, vegetables, etc., and many animal meats have not been made, basically they are tentative groping, and they are put together with other things to make the taste better.
Fang Rong walked past the steamer, lifted a layer and looked inside, where there were steamed vegetables such as wild boar trotters and braised pork.
The shrimp is fried, and it can be without noodles, which is a little tasteless, but it is still very fragrant and delicious.
He boiled another pot of seafood soup and boiled some of the seafood he had caught.
After stir-frying, I found that the extra was not used up, and I just filled a pot of soup with five or six tables.
Considering that there are children, that is, little orcs, he specially steamed fruit puree, and the taste is also a must.
Steamed scallops with garlic, steamed fish, pork rib soup, fried mushroom slices, money goose, Dapeng winged bird, braised crab, shrimp and crab sauce, tendon broth, there are actually one or two dozen dishes in general.
At the end, there was a meat soup, and when it was served, everyone couldn't wait to start grabbing it with their hands.
Suddenly ruined a table of dishes full of color and aroma, Fang Rong rolled his eyes, no way, they are not used to using chopsticks, only females can use them, and males generally grasp them directly with their hands.
The fire dragon sat next to him, looking at him with satisfaction, holding his hand under the table, Fang Rong struggled twice and didn't break away, considering that it was not too much to ask, he didn't toss anymore.
Now it was dark, and the moon was half out of its horn, and it was about one o'clock in the morning.
Eat and drink, and chat at least three o'clock.
Everyone worked together, the work was not tired, and the time passed quickly, I thought that it could be burned at least one or two o'clock, but I didn't expect to save an hour, but unfortunately there was no food, otherwise I would continue to do it.
Fang Rong shook his head, slightly apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if the rescue would come?
If he doesn't come, he will definitely be done, even if he is not done, others will be done, and when the time comes, who will be willing to help the army.
For others, this meal is definitely hearty, not to mention those orcs, let's just say that the people in the military region are also desperate for food in this world of eating canteens every day, I didn't expect to have the honor of having a full meal today.
However, Fang Rong specifically told them not to eat more, especially meat, and it was best to only eat vegetables.
Although there was his warning, the others still promised to be good, and they still ate happily when they were rebellious in their hearts.
Fang Rong was flustered in his heart, and he couldn't eat it, so he moved a few chopsticks in the whole process, and some of them were given to him by the fire dragon.
The dishes on the table gradually decreased, there were no ordinary people chewing slowly, directly grabbing a handful of them, the dishes were not enough soon, and he had to steam the remaining leftovers together, the taste was good, barely hungry.
However, there were too many orcs, and everyone didn't eat much before they were empty, but fortunately they started to eat, otherwise the dinner table would have been even worse.
The meal, which was originally calculated to be able to eat for more than two hours, actually ate less than half an hour, and ended in a hurry.
Fang Rong was a little cold, it's over, the banquet is over, and the next step is definitely to enter the cave room.
Sure enough, when people are full, they will think about that kind of thought, staring at the supernatural person next to him, his eyes glowing, and even the gaze of the fire dragon is not quite right.
As soon as Fang Rong was about to run away, the person was hugged, except for being hugged by Fang Rong, he had not been hugged by anyone else, his face turned red in an instant, both ashamed and angry.
The fire dragon had a natural posture and great strength, and there was no room for struggle when he was trapped in his arms.
Fang Rong stretched out his hand, and the cleaver on the table had already reached his hand, the cleaver sometimes had to chop bones, so it was very sharp, even the fire dragon had to be vigilant, and opened his mouth to spray a fire dragon wrapped around it, knocking out the knife.
Maybe he felt that he was too annoying, but he didn't give up at this time, so he simply tied him with a rope and hugged his two arms tightly, so that he had no chance to die.
Fang Rong kicked him with his foot, the lighter ones were ignored by him, and the heavier ones were kicked back by him.
The knee stabbed and stabbed, Fang Rong was honest for a while, relieved the pain and began to toss again.
The fire dragon knew his weakness, and was afraid of pain, so every time he made a fuss, he would hurt him, and let him go if he didn't make trouble, and he couldn't toss anything along the way.
Especially when flying into the cave, it's even more honest, it's okay to put on a mecha, and it's still a little afraid of heights to face the outside.
The dragon threw him on the bed, blocked the hole with a stone outside, and undressed as he went.
Fang Rong was taken aback, this time it was really called the heavens and the earth.
He ducked back, the bed was more than two meters long, and it was covered with the fur of wild beasts, and I don't know what kind of animal's fur pierced and stung.
Fang Rong pointed to his body and the fur on the bed, the meaning was obvious, and he began to make excuses again.
The fire dragon seemed to feel sorry for him, and took out a white fur hidden in the crevice of the cave and put it on the bed for him to lie down.
This trick worked Fang Rong began to think about other things, he compared his own bird, and compared the posture of peeing.
The dragon understood, too, and took out a groove dug out of stone from the corner, like a urinal, and shhhed at him.
Fang Rong snatched it over, urinated out with his back to him, and after urinating, he compared the posture of drinking water.
Either way, try to delay as much as possible.
He was waiting, waiting for those who had eaten his food outside to be poisoned, not poisoned, and some dishes would be poisoned if they were mixed and matched.
As a chef, the boss told him this for the first time, he must let him memorize it, what can and can't be eaten.
Fang Rong was rotten in the bottom of his heart, and he casually prepared it, similar to suckling pig and chrysanthemum, snail and clam, meat and bayberry, which are basically taboos and must not be fried together.
Fortunately, the orcs lack common sense, do not know his schemes, and eat sweetly.
is really what kind of person he will become if he is with someone, and he and Li Wenyang have been mixed up for a long time, and the conspiracy is also a set.
After he finished drinking the water, he pointed to the meat on the table and rubbed his belly, which was also obvious.
He only drank soup from the meat on the table in the morning, and there was a lot of meat, but it was so dry that the surface was white oil.
Fang Rong picked up the water cup and compared the posture of pouring water into it, the water cup was quite large, he couldn't hold it steadily with one hand, and he had to be assisted by his ability, and the water in it had just been drunk by him.
The dragon took the glass of water in his hand and flew down, there was no water here, and he had to run far to drink it.
Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, put down the meat bowl and hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave, put on the mecha like the first time, and prepared to move out of a hole.
It's a pity that the fire dragon seems to have expected it a long time ago, and actually left a layer of fire outside, and if he got through it, he would have to burn it and disfigure.
Wearing such a small space as a mecha and not being able to get out of it is tantamount to exposing yourself to danger.
It's so insidious!
Fang Rong was anxious like an ant in a hot pot and began to walk around the bed.
Why hasn't the military region come yet?
It's so late, isn't it?
He cooked such a big pot of rice, the fireworks went straight to the sky, and the aroma overflowed, it was impossible not to know.
Unless they pretend not to know, after all, night is not a good time to fight, although there is an ambush, but this mountain wall is steep, and there is no place to enter, so they can only climb over the mountain to enter, in this case, it is very likely to wait until tomorrow to come, or not at all.
In this way, the great opportunity is missed, these orcs are specially made, maybe for humans is โกโก things are just a stomach mess for them, and the next day will be fine.
The stone at the door shook, and the fire dragon had already squeezed in, holding a glass of water in his hand, and put the stone down again, blocking the entrance to the cave.
Fang Rong sighed, the sky is going to kill me!
He asked the dragon to heat up the meat, because it was hot, and it took a long time to eat, and he liked to drink soup, and he would drink the soup before eating the meat, and only when he really didn't have to eat it would cut the large pieces of meat and taste it.
The fire dragon cooperated for so long, and finally got impatient, and pulled his wrist and pressed it on the bed, how could it be hard.
"Wait, you can't just start like that, why don't you get something run-slippery!" The fire dragon didn't understand what he said, and he didn't want to care, so he tore his clothes and prepared to go.
Fang Rong's eyes turned red in a hurry, and his ability picked up the table
The broth was thrown at the fire dragon, and the fire dragon caught it empty-handed, and fell on him with a backhand.
Fang Rong's eyes were closed, his neck and chest were greasy, and he could still feel the soup flowing down his lower abdomen into the triangle.
His clothes were almost torn by the fire dragon in the process of fighting, because his belt was tied tightly, and the inside and outside were layered, and the guy was impatient, so he simply burned them all.
His ability was controlled so well that Fang Rong didn't feel like he was already slippery, but it was a pity that he deliberately wrapped his belt three times and tied a dead knot.
The delicate flower hat fell on the white fur, and there was a bright red between the eyebrows, from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows.
He originally had good facial features, not to mention being handsome, he could see the past, and the bright red seemed to smooth out his too masculine appearance, becoming feminine, and unexpectedly a little amorous.
The dragon squeezed between his legs, grabbed his ankles and parted them.
Fang Rong couldn't comply, and the ability flew away, driving the bottles and cans to smash towards the fire dragon.
The fire dragon had to waste some time trying to avoid these attacks, and finally a fire dragon erupted in anger, destroying everything in the room that could move.
"Get out of here!" Fang Rong couldn't move his hand, he could only move his mouth, he knew that the fire dragon couldn't understand, but he still didn't choose what to say, what he wanted to say.
"I warn you, I'm Fang Hua's person, you'd better not touch me, otherwise Fang Hua wants you to look good."
The fire dragon's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression was incredulous.
Fang Rong thought that he understood what he said, and hurriedly continued to speak, "Fang Hua and I have been married a long time ago, I don't know how many times I have been in bed, what kind of thing are you, you can't even lift shoes for Fang Hua......"
He was suddenly stunned, and the fire dragon covered his chest and fell down with a thud, revealing Fang Hua behind him.
Fang Hua looked confused (โxโ; "I just heard something amazing. โ
Fang Rong was shocked, (ยฐะดยฐ), "I heard it wrong. โ
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