Chapter 81: The Bonfire

The exploration ended in the evening, and so far I have only simply swept the streets, and there may be many missing places, but there is nothing I can do. As for the harvest, there is Deyulan, which is naturally a lot.

"Here it is."

The location of the camp, you Deyulan led everyone to find a clearing, there are walls on both sides, the walls are very strong, there is no need to worry about falling down, the green grass next to it is dotted with fine colorful flowers, and a little further past there is a small stream, the water of the stream is crystal clear, it seems that there is no problem with drinking directly.

Although some food was brought, just some bread and jerky, it was not enough. Valya is in charge of hunting as a Ranger, mainly because she can't accept the Wind Serpent for dinner. Amelia was in charge of picking some wild vegetables, mushrooms, and so on, and by the way, the problem of firewood was also handed over to her. Deyulan's task was to set up tents, build stoves, sprinkle veterinary medicine around the camp, and so on. A little girl in Weine will do it, as long as she doesn't make trouble.

When De Juran had done the preparation and Amelia came back with the mushrooms, the problem of firewood was well solved, there were many dead branches around, and it was not difficult to cut wood.

This world is not the same world where Deyuran was originally located, the wild here is full of small animals, and in short, Valya quickly returned with her prey.

"Deer?" De Yulan watched the elf ranger come back with a fawn on his back, and thought to himself that he would not be merciful to such a cute fawn, this girl is really powerful, after all, she is an adventurer, not a deep boudoir daughter.

A few bricks were piled up as stools, and Valya put down the fawn, which was already dead and bleeding, and sat down next to the stove: "A stove...... I also made a table, which is quite thoughtful. ”

"From now on, it's not a table." De Youlan asked, "Have you ever eaten a slate barbecue?" He didn't have the intention of making a slate barbecue, but when he saw the elf ranger come back with a fawn, it happened to be a very suitable slate, and he had a whim for a while.

"Nope." Valya said, glancing at De Yulan more, not knowing who this guy was. Starting from the hot pot, and then the back pot meat, yellow stewed chicken or something, some are used to eating and some are not used to eating, no matter how it tastes, I have traveled through several countries, been to many places, have seen many customs, or the first time to see such and such a way to eat, and now there is a slate barbecue...... In fact, I still know a little bit about slate barbecue.

Elven rangers aren't good at cooking, and most of the time just a little bit of fruit is fine.

De Yulan carried the fawn to the stream, and used a dagger to break open the belly of the fawn, all the internal organs were not wanted, the one was too difficult to toss, the skin was peeled off, and then returned to the camp, the stove paved with stone slabs could be used as a cutting board for the time being, cut off a little meat to prepare a pot of mushroom venison soup, and then use a dagger to slice the meat, with spices, salt, etc., and simply marinate it, ready to use it for stone barbecue.

Deyulan was busy and saw Valya sitting next to her without moving: "The limbs are not diligent, and the grains are not divided." ”

"What did you say?" Valya's long, narrow willow eyebrows raised.

Amelia was carrying the iron pot and was about to go to the stream to fetch water, when Deyulan suddenly remembered what to stop the girl: "Wait a minute, Amelia wait a minute...... I think about it, pour it out and put it aside...... And then what to do...... "It's like chili pepper or something, if you don't stir-fry it once without hot oil, it won't work."

After a lot of hard work, until the sky was completely dark, Deyulan cast a light spell to illuminate, and it was finally time to eat. Everyone has a bowl of mushroom venison soup, the bread is a little cold, soak the hot mushroom venison soup and eat it, you can also roast it with charcoal fire and eat it.

Amelia is diligent, the slate of the slate barbecue is so hot, the hand must not touch it directly, Dejuran used two thin branches to flip the hot slate on the slate to cut thin slices of meat, aroused everyone's interest.

De Yulan put down the thin branch that he used as chopsticks, and a few people tried it at all, Valya asked, "De Yulan, how can you use the two branches so skillfully?" ”

"Because I've been using it all the time." "I can also pick up beans and glass balls with these two branches." ”

"You're not from Ligail, are you?" Valya asked, Ligel had always used a knife, fork, and spoon.

"No, it's not."

"Where?"

"I don't know, didn't I say it a long time ago? When I was conscious, I traveled around with the teacher...... "No matter what it is, as long as I don't know how to explain it, De Youlan will all push down the fictitious teacher, and I won't be happy."

Brushing the slate slices of meat with oil, another layer of honey, a sprinkle of salt, and any spices in sight, De Juran first sandwiched a slice to Vernet, who was eager to try the bowl, and ate a slice for himself, then Amelia and Valya.

Valya ate a slice of venison, felt that it tasted good, took the initiative to fork the slices of meat with a fork, and nodded: "De Youlan, I didn't expect you to be a big man and have good cooking skills." ”

"Cooking is a must-have skill when traveling at home." De Youlan rightfully so.

Amelia said: "Deyulan can read, martial arts, and cook, which is amazing. ”

"Don't praise me so much, there's no reward for praising me...... There are rewards, and of course there are rewards. De Youlan smiled, "This piece of meat is evenly fat, moderately thick, and can be said to be just right, highlighting a charred color, tender and delicious." Smell it? The fragrance is overflowing. You see that Verne is drooling greedily, don't give it to her, give it to you, it's yours, Amelia yours. ”

De Yulan exaggerated, Amelia smiled and handed out the bowl, and Valya said, "De Yulan, you can really speak." ”

"I suddenly thought, how can there be such a perfect person in the world as me?" Deyouran is brazen and boastful.

"Blow, you keep blowing." Valya said.

"Where do I have to blow? Forget it, I don't want to be like you. De Yulan glanced at the Elven Ranger, and that contemptuous look made the Elven Ranger itch with anger, "Amelia, you are more discerning. Well, when I grow up and get married, I must find a man as good as me. Don't look at the face, the most important thing is that there must be depth and connotation. ”

Amelia glanced at Dejuran and lowered her head, unable to make out her expression in the firelight.

Valya said, "Don't say strange things to Amelia. ”

"What's weird?" Amelia is actually not young, but she looks too thin, no height, no breasts, no ass and nothing, in De Youlan's opinion, she is really a child.

De Yulan rubbed the head of the cute little girl sitting next to him and said, "So is Verne...... No, whoever dares to attack our family, I will hang him and hang him from a tree with a rope, or he will be put in an iron box and sink to the bottom of the sea. "There was no way to understand before, the feeling that the cabbage raised was arched by a pig, but now looking at Weine, it is something that belongs to me.

Valya said, "When Verne grows up, she has to get married. ”

"How old are you and are you married?" De Yoran asked the Elven Ranger, and continued, "Mine, Vene is mine." ”

"Perverted." Valya said.

De Yulan was noncommittal, and at this moment, he saw that Weine ate the meat and threw the bones in front of him: "Weine, what are you doing?" ”

"Hmm......" Weine replied inconvenientlyβ€”she suddenly found that she had eaten a lot, and the bones were piled up beautifully, and she was a little embarrassed, so she threw it at you, and she hesitated, "Shall I go and see if those eggs are ready?" "The eggs of the wind snake are all buried in charcoal ash.

After dinner, after a brief tidying up, everyone gathered around the campfire, De Yulan looked at the time, it was only past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Deyulan, let's play a game." Vinet was in good spirits.

"I agree with the proposal." Valya loves games, "What to play?" ”

"This." Vine pulled out the playing cards from her backpack.

"I think I want a little bit of color." In many parts of the game, once it is night, the beasts that are active during the day need to sleep, and some beasts that are active at night may appear. However, De Yulan is not worried, the wind snake needs to sleep, and the mana floating dragon does not need a book corner as an elemental life, but they feed on magic and don't wander around, quite a few lynxes may cause a little trouble.

"What lottery?" Valya asked.

"Who loses, how about performing a talent?" "Singing, dancing, anything." ”

Amelia said, "I don't know how to be talented. ”

"You can sing any song, you can recite it, and if you want, you can perform marksmanship." De Youlan said.

De Youlan shouted hard, and then he was the first to lose. His level is very good, he used to remember the cards, and now his memory is better than before, and his thinking is more agile, but a hand of cards is so bad, and in the end he can only have the heart to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky.

"Welcome, welcome." Wei Nei coaxed the hardest, clapped the loudest.

Valya smiled brightly: "You said the color head." ”

"Well, I asked for the lottery, and I did it myself...... What is the performance? "How about telling a joke?" ”

"It has to be funny." "Everybody laughed at that." ”

"I'll try." De Yulan thought for a moment, "That cold night, Tom was hurrying past a cemetery, and the wind blew at this time, and he saw a ghost fire lit in the cemetery, and he felt an invisible force choke his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe, and he always felt a strange yin wind behind his neck. At this time he saw an old mage passing by. 'Help me. He asked the old mage. The old mage looked at him and said......" De Yulan paused, "your clothes are worn backwards. ”

De Juran passed the level without a hitch, and the game of cards continued, but it was soon over, because Valya's luck was a little too much, and she never lost from start to finish. In the end, she performed a show in the midst of the protests, softly singing songs belonging to the elves.

"I'm a little homesick." After singing, Valya said.

"I'm homesick too." De Youlan said.

Sadness was just a moment, and Weine lay in De Youlan's arms: "De Youlan, tell a story." She knew about De Youlan's stinky problem, "The best De Youlan in the world, please." ”

"Okay, okay." De Youlan said, "What story do you want to hear? ”

When De Yulan told the story, Valya sat next to her with her knees crossed, and in the sound of the blazing bonfire "crackling", she thought to herself that when she left the forest of her hometown and chose to become an adventurer, she mainly read those novels, not to become a strong person, but to like those adventure stories, and when they appeared, they found that stories are stories after all, and adventures are not so interesting, and now it seems that those adventure stories are not all false, and she likes such adventures.