Chapter 227: Communicating with the Female Elf (Part I)

"Really?" "Actually, the 'elven mushroom' is also a common material for many alchemists, who usually purify the mushroom juice and mix it with other materials to make some dangerous hypnotic potion, which can be thrown at the enemy, and when the potion is broken, the medicine will evaporate, and the enemies in the whole room may fall to the ground and fall asleep......"

Hearing this, Xia Yan sighed in his heart.

Alchemist?

This group is trying to refine the 'weird' and 'weird' in the materials, increasing the concentration as much as possible, and improving the quality and power of magic potions.

Chefs and gourmets seem to be the opposite.

For a healthy body, for the tongue and stomach pouch to be more comfortable and enjoyable.

It seems that they are trying to suppress and even eradicate the unclean substances contained in the ingredients.

But.

Are the "ingredients" that are eaten, digested, and fed back calories and nutrients to the body really completely pure?

For some reason, Xia Yan shuddered.

……

After a dinner, the camp quickly fell into absolute silence.

The silence was excessive.

Xia Yan looked at the tents around him with black lights and blind fire, and then listened to the direction of the ancient elf ruins, and from time to time there was a ghost crying wolf howl, and he pulled the sleeping bag covering his body to protect him from the cold tighter, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

Now it's all right.

Even Miss Sarah, who had just been on vigil, yawned in her tent and stopped moving.

Several powerful professionals, no doubt, slept like dead pigs.

Xia Yan also wanted to sleep like this, and slept until dawn, so that in the middle of the night, he would be alone listening to the terrifying BGM of the infiltrating wilderness ruins, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep.

After a while, he couldn't sleep, Xia Yan got out of the sleeping bag, and simply didn't sleep, anyway, he went through the cooking log tonight again, found out many problems, and planned to get up at night to do it again, and continue to find problems in the continuous practice of cooking, until the "Baoshan Flying Dragon Pot" was perfectly reproduced with the mountain treasures of another world.

I just leaned over and lifted the tent curtain.

Swish.

A shadow hovering near the campfire turned in fright and was about to flee.

Xia Yan subconsciously shouted: "Stop!" ”

As a result, the shadow really braked and stopped.

Xia Yan: "......"

Seeing that the shadow stopped, Xia Yan's heart suddenly burst out, realizing that in this wilderness and ruins, several powerful aborigines were in a deep sleep and it was difficult to wake up, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he wanted to slap himself.

Let you scream!

What if it's a gangster, a murderer?

Listening to the silence behind him, the figure that was stopped by the drink obviously came out of the panic.

"Can I go?" The figure turned, a crisp voice.

Because the previous night watchman was Sarah, she kept the campfire well, and the flames illuminated the delicate and clean face of the female guest.

Xia Yan complained, sister, you are too upright, you will stop if you are told to stop.

He fixed his eyes on his face in the flames, and suddenly sighed.

It's her!

Compared with the memory of the "Another World Canteen" drama, there is a face that gradually coincides at this time.

The elven girl named Faldania.

A female elf who is more than a hundred years old, but is still in the perfect shelf life and has just reached adulthood.

So Xia Yan instantly stabilized, "I'm curious about the reason for Your Excellency's late-night visit, why don't you sit down and talk?" ”

Fartania suddenly lifted her hood, glanced at the bonfire, and turned her gaze to Xia Yan, who was just sitting on a small stone, and shook her head: "You have a disgusting smell there." ”

"Huh?!"

"The smell of meat, the smell of animal carcasses." Fardania's eyes were dark.

"Yes, you're an elf." Xia Yan looked back, turned his back again, and took out a complete set of cooking utensils from the "Space Treasure Bag" one after another, this is the one that was cleaned after cooking dinner, of course, the "paper pot" is definitely gone, and it needs to be cut with tin foil and kitchen paper.

Fardania's gaze shifted from Xia Yan to the kitchenware that was being moved out one after another.

"These, from the 'cat house'."

It's an affirmative, not a question, a question.

Xia Yan didn't explain anything.

"Why did the door of the 'cat house' suddenly disappear for so long?"

"Where's the store manager?"

Sensing that the female elf couldn't get an answer, she swore to give up in a tough tone, Xia Yan frowned slightly, "Many people are chasing the 'cat house', and you, chasing it, what are you for?"

Without hesitation, Fardanya said, "I want to learn how to cook!" Pursue the truth of deliciousness and become a great foodie of the elves! ”

Really.

In the original book, this female elf became a fanatical culinary practitioner because she met the 'cat house'.

And in this world that has collapsed.

Has Fartania apparently left the Elven homeland to wander and wander away, becoming a wandering gourmand eater? Then her cooking skills, because of the timeline, must be better than the original book.

Hey, since she is an elf native, she must have a set of indigenous people's handling and cooking techniques for mushrooms and vegetarian food.

Why don't you learn from it?

Xia Yan made his own calculations and threw a late-night invitation to the unsuspecting female elf gourmet:

"Are you interested in talking to me? Ahem, about cooking. ”

Hearing this, Fardanya was obviously also interested all of a sudden, "How to communicate?" ”

"With these ingredients."

Xia Yan only consumed a third of the sack, which was the wild vegetable mushrooms that Sarah picked and harvested in the evening, and they were mountain delicacies anyway.

"Make it a good meal, taste it and rate each other."

This set of communication rules is simply the daily life of Yuanyue and Polestar Liao's students.

However, Fartania, who received such an invitation for the first time, was full of freshness and novelty, and besides, the ingredients used were still in the daily recipes of their elves, and Fardania couldn't find a reason to refuse-

Compete in vegetarian skills, elves will never admit defeat!

Fardanya just wanted to sit down, but was smoked by the smell of pork bones again, this time she reluctantly sat down, but still cared about the 'animal food', and couldn't help but ask:

"Declare in advance, no meat, fish, milk, no eggs! Just use natural ingredients! ”

Xia Yan simply poured out all the remaining "mountain delicacies" in the bag, divided them into two equal parts, and rented another set of cooking utensils to Fardanya to use first.

He was not in a hurry at all, observing the cooking process of the female elf, until the other party began to cook a pot of matsutake mushroom soup, Xia Yan methodically took out a bucket of unopened vegetable oil.

In the original book, Fardanya was captured by the manager's 'tofu steak'.

Name implies.

The steak is made with tofu.

To replicate the exact same dish, soybeans need to be soaked and ground in soy milk, which is simply not suitable in a late night and wilderness environment.

Xia Yan intends to go directly to the simplest -

'Deep-fried vegetarian meatballs'.

Soon, in the middle of the night, a delicious melody wafted out that was different from that of the evening.