579 Authentic Sichuan flavor
I don't know if it's because Huberian and Autumn Wind Mound's clouds and fog have affected him, or if Huberian pulled his tiger skin when he took out the Liuwei Diazine Pill, and Arden, who was originally concentrating on observing the slight differences between this sea area and the normal sea area, paid attention to his good Ji friend and said:
"Do you really want the refill?"
"What do you want to do in Arden? I remember that you star spirits don't have mouths, let alone rob my treasure. "Fun,www.biquge.info" said Huberian, hurriedly guarding his pipe.
"I'm not interested in this hobby of your human warships, I'm just asking if you really want a refueled version?" Arden said to Hyperion.
"What do you mean by a refill?" Huberian asked curiously.
"Concentrated diazine can only be regarded as a kind of energy for the ship's mother, and if you use it by burning and sucking, it will be slightly irritating at most, and it will not achieve the purpose you want." Arden replied to Hyperion.
"Why does it sound like you're very experienced?" Hyperion asked, somewhat frightened.
“…… I thought you knew how the Tadarin clan dealt with the dizine. Arden was a little speechless at Hyperion's question.
"Oh yes, I almost forgot about those addicts." Huberian instantly remembered that there was also a clan with a very primitive style in the Star Spirit Clan, and then continued: "Could it be that Arden can turn these diazines into effective for our ship mothers?" ”
As soon as Hubelian spoke, he found that he had asked in vain, because he had drunk the drink refined by Arden before, and the North Mansion where the painting style of the entire ship had changed was the best proof.
"Burning and sucking isn't the quickest way to ingest, but I can satisfy your thrilling cravings." Arden saw Hyperion's expression and knew that the other party reacted and said.
"Will you be arrested by the gendarmerie if you do this?" So Hyperion asked another nonsense.
Ignoring Huberian's smoke and a little mushy head, Arden reached out and beckoned the bottle containing the six-flavored diazine pill in Huberian's hand, poured out one and crumpled it in his hand, and then a trace of light blue spiritual energy emerged from Arden's fingertips and wrapped around the small pinch of concentrated diazine powder.
After the dark purple concentrated diazine powder was made by Arden to look like some dye, Arden said, "Give it a try?" ”
"Are you instigating Arden?" Huberian asked with a wink after looking at the fluorescent powder in Arden's palm.
"Isn't that what you originally wanted?" Arden said indifferently.
"It seems that you are going to use me as an experiment, it's okay, I have admitted all the experiments, who made me your ship already yours?" With a fearless gesture, Hyperion took half of the fluorescent powder from Arden's palm and put it in his still burning pipe.
Looking at the pipe that no longer smoked after pouring the fluorescent powder, Hyperion let out a sigh of relief, plucked up the courage to put the pipe in his mouth and took a deep breath.
"It's better not to be in such a hurry at once" It wasn't until Hubelian had finished taking this sip that Arden's warning was too late.
"Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem," Huberian coughed continuously, his face full of snot and tears, and he rolled on the ground with his hands on his throat like something super hot stuffed in his throat.
In the end, Hubelion, who couldn't stand it anymore, jumped up directly, ignoring the damage to his engine and body caused by the continuous short jump, and after a few flashes, he plunged headlong into the pitch-black sea near the town guard mansion of No. 117, gulping down the bitter seawater.
Arden ...... You...... You're just paprika, okay!! At last he got wet all over, but Hubelian said to Arden with an unhappy face.
"This kind of thing should be the most exciting thing for your human warship." Arden didn't feel like he was doing anything wrong.
"That's not what I'm talking about!!" Huberian understood that Arden was completely teasing her, including mentioning the Tadarin clan just now, and it only made her mistakenly think that the phosphor made by Arden was something similar to hallucinogens.
Unexpectedly, Arden actually translated the word "stimulation" literally, turning the good concentrated diazine pill powder into a super spicy powder.
Huberian felt that just a half-pinch of spicy flavor was enough to produce spicy strips that would meet the needs of a colony for several years.
I didn't expect the stimulation that Governor Arden said to be like this, but I was glad that I wasn't treated as an experiment because of curiosity, and by the way, I also reflected on my mind that I had just thought about the Governor's behavior.
It's a pity that Arden didn't plan to let go of her outstretched hand, and stretched out the remaining half of the super hot powder in front of her and said, "You can try it too"
"I'll ......" Autumn Wind Mound, who was about to refuse, suddenly found that the words used by Governor Arden were not inquiries, but orders.
A layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and with a stiff movement, he stuffed the remaining half of the super-spicy phosphor powder in Arden's palm into his pipe.
A soldier's duty is to obey orders, no matter what kind of orders he has, even if the orders are unreasonable, they must wait until they are executed.
This is what is imprinted in the soul of Autumn Wind Dun and even all ship girls, and it is this thing that makes Autumn Wind Dun feel that he may have to drink a few sips of seawater to clean up the pipes in his body later.
"You're going to feel different." Arden said with an unfathomable expression.
From straight spicy to half-dead to spicy aftertaste? Autumn Wind Pier, whose expression was as stiff as his movements, brought his pipe to his lips and took a careful sip.
It was in stark contrast to the fact that Hyperion had directly sucked it dry in one go.
"Huh?" After taking a small sip, I didn't feel the slightest spicy taste, but there was a slight sweetness, which combined with the richness of the Huberian brand Koplu Star District tobacco into a very mellow taste.
Almost instantly, these tobaccos, which were originally quietly evaluated as one-star scum by the Autumn Wind Mound, became five-star tobacco, even if it was just a small sip, the Autumn Wind Mound had a fluttering feeling.
Or maybe she's already fluttering, it can be seen from the backs of her hands and cheeks and the endless layers of milky white mushrooms on the top of her head that even those flood demons can't be completely suppressed in her body.
These fast-maturing Flood Demon Spores quickly turned the area around the Autumn Wind Pier into an area covered in Flood Demon biomass, and when the Autumn Wind Pier came back to her senses, she saw that Arden was using her finger magic to flick away a Flood Demon Spore Worm that was rushing towards her.
As for Hyperion, he had already put on that power armor and had run far, far away.
The Autumn Wind Mound, who found himself in trouble, hurriedly recovered the flood demon biomass, and the pale yellow flood demon biomass that had already covered hundreds of square meters returned to the body of the Autumn Wind Moun very obediently.
"No...... Nothing else. Autumn Wind Pier asked with some trepidation, even if these Flood Demons were completely under her command, knowing how terrible the Flood Demons were, she still didn't want to see her unintentional mistakes and cause irreparable damage to the world.
As Arden said, except for a few special ships, the inhabitants of this world are not able to resist the invasion of the Flood, at least not on the surface.
"Except for some of the things I kept for research, you took back the rest." Arden said to the Autumn Wind Mound.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Autumn Wind Dun said with a sigh of relief, and then instantly found that he didn't notice any feeling that the Flood Demon Biomass was captured, so Arden's tall image solidified a little more in Autumn Wind Dun's heart. (To be continued.) )