Chapter 217: The Thief Who Stole the Wine
Originally, the way the fire was desperately approaching when SS-level Du Kang appeared, made Tang Xiaobai already feel very magical. But now he's completely blinded...... He looked back at the fire, only to see that the flame had two tongues of fire sticking out and rushing into the cauldron, as if he were secretly drinking. It makes sense if this is the case, after all, wine contains alcohol and is flammable. The flames swept into the pot can be seen almost every day when the chef is in charge.
But......
You can see a fire, after running into the wine pot, when Tang Xiaobai found out, he actually retracted his ...... slowly like a child stealing things Hand?
Tang Xiaobai saw it.
He looked back just now, and obviously saw that the flame was stagnant, and then slowly shrank back into the fire, and it seemed that there was still a reluctant grievance?
"Suck ...... Am I dazzled? Tang Xiaobai shook his head, as if he hadn't found it. He took the first pot of plum wine out of the fire and poured a bowl for the dwarven master.
"Master, you taste."
Odin Toremag picked up the bowl and drank it down, for a man who had been striking iron by the stove all year round, the temperature was far from that of the hot iron ore, at best, it was lukewarm.
"Ha~~" Odin Toremag let out a long breath, his eyes flashed, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, simply wonderful."
Tang Xiaobai looked at him with a smile, knowing that he still had something to do, so he didn't interrupt.
Odin Tremarg reminisced for a while: "The wine is not strong, but it is just right. Especially this sour fruit, yes, His Majesty the Tang Emperor called it a green plum. It is the flavor of this green plum that is integrated into the wine, which fully brings out the mellow and tasteful flavor of the wine, and the sweetness and sourness of the green plum after the wine enters the throat, the aftertaste comes up, awakening and quenching thirst, which is simply wonderful. ”
Tang Xiaobai nodded, discussing with Odin Tuoremag, but at the same time, he used his spare eyes to pay attention to the changes on the side of the fire. Originally, he always thought that he was too careful, but the truth was beyond his expectations......
As far as the eye can see, the raging flame surrounds the wine pot, but in the flames, you can clearly see that a very prominent tongue of fire poked into the pot again, and then the wine pot came with a "bang" sound, like red iron entering the water.
"Hey, that's weird!" Tang Xiaobai got up from the wine table and came to the fire to stare carefully, but he still didn't find anything unusual.
He was shocked when he mentioned the pot of sweet wine.
This sweet wine was poured into it just now, and it was half a pot, and the gray eggs were almost two-thirds of the size of the pot, but now when he looked at it, there was less than a third left. This...... Even if it is poured into a red-hot iron pot, it will take a while for it to evaporate.
"Your Majesty Emperor Tang, what's wrong?" Odin Tuoremag also noticed Tang Xiaobai's abnormality and asked hurriedly.
"Master, we seem to have been robbed." After that, Tang Xiaobai poured the little sweet wine left into Odin Toremag's bowl, not so much wine, but only sake lees and egg blossoms plus a little bit of wine.
"This ......" Odin Tuoremag was also blinded, he had just seen the Tang Emperor pour wine into the pot.
"Master Odin, you said this elemental could become an elf?" Tang Xiaobai asked.
Odin Toremag took a sip of the lees, drank a little more wine, nodded, and said: "This wine is more sweet and egg drop than just now, suitable for women and children, and good for the body." But an alcoholic like me still has to drink a little stronger. Oh, by the way, what is the element that His Majesty the Tang Emperor asked? ”
Tang Xiaobai pointed to the fire and asked, "For example, if there is a fire like the one I lit, is it possible that he is alive?"
Odin Toremag glanced at the pair of fires, and then said seriously: "Your Majesty the Tang Emperor, according to the classification of our race, the elements are generally seven kinds of wind, thunder, water, fire, wood, light, dark space, each element will condense the essence and reproduce the elemental spirit, for example, think about this ......"
As soon as Odin Tremarg stretched out his hand, a flame bloomed in his palm, Tang Xiaobai looked at it, only to see that the flame suddenly exploded, revealing a smiling face and slowly changing into a little elf flying with wings. This made Tang Xiaobai's eyes widen.
"Ironmaking, my fire elf, with his cooperation, I can build better weapons."
Hearing Odin Toremag praise himself, the flame elf clasped his hands in front of his chest and raised his head high, looking like he was "I'm hanging".
Odin Toremag laughed, put him away, and then said: "However, thinking of such an artificially built fire is far from meeting the requirements of condensing into an elemental spirit, so it can't be said that it is impossible, the chance is very small, unless there is something in this pile of flames that can change his quality."
Adventure?
Tang Xiaobai's mind spun around, and then he remembered something. The SS-grade Dukang King took out the bottle again, he filled the glass, and looked at the beating flames.
The corners of his mouth grinned.
Walk you!
As soon as he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine to the fire, Odin Toremag's eyes widened, he couldn't understand why Emperor Tang wanted to waste such a divine wine? But something that surprised him even more happened again.
The pile of flames suddenly swelled, and a tongue of fire jumped up even higher, like a predatory frog, and rolled up the wine with its long tongue, but not a drop fell to the ground.
As the elixir evaporated, the flame swelled again, and suddenly broke away from the firewood and rose into the air. Twisted and twisted in the air, and then twisted, circling around Tang Xiaobai and Odin Tuoremag, and in the circle again and again, a flame like a ribbon slowly transformed into a general shape.
"This ......" Odin Tremag stood up from the ground, speechless in surprise as he looked at the ever-changing flames.
After a long time, he said, "This is ...... What kind of fire is this? I've never seen it. ”
As he spoke, the flames slowly appeared in the form of a dragon, which was a Chinese totemic dragon. It has five claws, snake body and fish scales, antlers and tail, and two long whiskers......
"Ang~~" The fire dragon no longer rotated around the table, but coiled in front of Tang Xiaobai.
"Master Odin, this ......"
"Tsk, I've seen the fire of the undead, the fire of the center of the earth, the ice crystal blue fire, and the fire of the immortal bird, but I can't know what kind of breed he is, I just think that this elf has a strong smell of wine." Odin Toremag said to Tang Xiaobai.
Then, as if remembering something, Odin Toremag suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty the Tang Emperor!" Give me your sword! A rare opportunity for a thousand years, this is a newborn fire spirit, pure and free of impurities, just like a newborn baby, if you can incorporate it into your sword soul space, you can have a way to repair it. ”
When Tang Xiaobai heard this, he was a little excited, and then asked, "What about the wolf soul?"