"Brother Chong, why don't you go, it's too fragrant, I can't stand it."

"I'm not very good at dealing with women, Tam you go."

"I'm still a little self-aware of my looks, so I'm not going to be scary, Mirro, are you going to try it?"

"You don't know same-sex rejection, Sherlock, it's up to you."

So in the end, Sherlock was pushed and walked out, but he hadn't done anything so embarrassing.

The career choice of this halfling girl is a rare warrior monk, this profession is not popular, and there are even fewer women, and because of the size of the body, halflings generally do not choose this profession with a lot of unarmed skills.

And these three attributes are all concentrated in one person, and he is also seeing it for the first time.

"Hello, do you still have this bowl of soup, and if so, can you sell me a few bowls." Awkwardness is embarrassment, but it's the most polite way he thinks to pick up a conversation.

The halfling turned his head at the voice, and Sherlock finally saw the other man's face.

The appearance is not outstanding, and the word delicate is barely spoken, but with the beauty mole at the corner of the right mouth, it shows a different kind of beauty.

"You don't have to be so polite in the game, of course, there is soup, it's not that you can't drink it, but you have to exchange it for something of the same value."

Judging from the physiognomy, the grade of the halfling should not be large, and the tone of his voice also reveals a childish spirit.

"I don't know how many gold coins a bowl will cost." Smell this smell, less than 300 gold Sherlock will not hesitate.

"What's the use of me coming for the gold coins, I need the same delicious cooking, the same value of ingredients, the same precious kitchen utensils, and, I call it beef soup." The halfling girl scoffed at the gold coins, but she was eager for the last three things.

"Sherlock." After introducing himself, he said happily: "If you want to talk about cooking, we just have a culinary master." ”

As he spoke, he called the other four over and explained the situation.

Without saying a word, Tamu directly took a jar of tofu and an oil pot from the space ring, fried six pieces of stinky tofu on the spot, and mixed them with various secret ingredients, and the taste was not much better than the beef soup in the beef soup's hand.

Stinky tofu is a rare snack in Faerun, not to mention that it comes from Tamu, who has always called himself a gentleman, and looking at it like this, the other party is obviously very confident in this dish.

And the fact is that this stinky tofu at the bottom of the box completely conquered everyone present, including the beef soup, of course, and Tamu also got the other party's beef soup as he wished.

"It's strange, it's no different from what I cooked myself, why does it smell so good, and it will be so warm to drink, this feeling, beef broth, what ingredients did you add to it." Naturally, the tongue of Tamu, a master cook, is not far off there.

"It's a trade secret, and if you were willing to exchange the secret recipe for stinky tofu, I'd accept it." As a lover of cooking and food, Beef Soup is also addicted to this stinky tofu, "And you, if you want to drink, take out your things, one person counts as one." ”

Sherlock thought he could change five bowls, but the stinky tofu he just ate not only did not relieve his appetite, but completely hooked out his cravings.

But he really can't come up with anything now, and they shouldn't have any ...... in Feng Er Middle School

"This is a meteorite salt from the Falling Star Sea, which my friend gave me, and it should be precious."

"This is pine oil from the Northland cedar forest, is a pot enough?"

Well, these two siblings are tyrants, it's normal to have some special materials, and Mirlu, the poor jingle, should be ......

"Tam, bring out the wine I asked you to bring."

The wine is just ordinary wine, but in Mirro's dancing hands, it is fused into a strong mellow aroma.

After all, the tavern messenger for more than ten years is not in vain, and with the power of the wind element that the other party is becoming more and more familiar with, this cocktail has indeed achieved a peak in terms of color and flavor.

So that means that he is the only one left, he does not have particularly precious ingredients on him, the highest achievements in cooking, Jin Fenglu and Ziguangye, are not good enough in terms of flavor, and he has never seen kitchen utensils.

Just as he was scratching his ears and cheeks, an inexplicable wind suddenly swept over, and when the wind whistled away, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

With a dark cloak fluttering in the wind, a light leather armor, a heavy two-handed giant sword, short white hair and long beard, and a lonely face, this is a middle-aged man who can tell the other party's experience only from his appearance.

"Beef broth, stinky tofu, cocktails, I can meet three delicacies at the same time on a small merchant ship, I don't know what I need to come up with to join the party." A hard, magnetic voice came out of the other person's mouth.

The vicissitudes of life and the handsome face and this voice, a proper young woman killer, if he is a few years younger, it is estimated that the wind chimes and beef soup will not be able to resist the charm of the comer.

"It's still the same conditions, food, ingredients, kitchenware, uncle, do you have it?" The beef soup looked at the people who came, and said with a smile, for her, it is natural that the more people join, the better.

"Just call me Maghe, this is Tianfeng vine seeds, my favorite ingredient when barbecuing, if any of you have a good barbecue level, you can try it."

The Celestial Wind Vine is said to be a plant that grows high in the sky and is unattached, but there has never been a conclusive evidence of the existence of this plant.

Now this mysterious NPC takes out a random thing and says it is a Tianfeng vine seed, which is really difficult to convince, of course everyone has to verify one or two, and this task is handed over to the volunteer Sherlock.

When it comes to barbecue techniques, he has grilled the meat of so many different creatures, and he can be considered a little bit of a master.

He only had a few pieces of meat torn dragon meat on him, which was unanimously opposed by everyone, and in the end, it was the beef soup that took out his own selection of beef.

This time it was about honor, and he didn't show his level of dark cooking, and after setting up a shelf and starting a fire, he turned into a fire monkey form.

This is the last time I researched magic cooking, and in its perfect form, the flame body of the Flame Monkey has the ability to precisely manipulate fire, in addition to being immune to fire.

As long as he put his hand into the fire, the flames wrapped around his hand will merge with it, and he will indirectly control the temperature and shape of this small handful of flames.

Sherlock also tried to incorporate this ability into combat, but his situation was the same as Mirro's, the control was fine but not large enough, so there was no practical tactic yet.

This ability is not good for fighting, but it is a good hand for barbecue.