Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mutton Clay on the Back of the Peak
After quickly telling the bald head some necessary information, the horse-faced wizard left his name and hurried away, leaving only a corpse and a wretched man with a sad face.
"What the hell is that potion, damn it.."
Hank, who had already been a peak knight cultivator many years ago, took up the knight's breathing method, and after checking one side from head to toe, up and down, left and right, except for the scorching accident that emanated from his body at the beginning, the rest seemed to have no hidden dangers.
"That guy said Broken Soul before... Is it possible? ”
With his well-informed knighthood, he quickly remembered the legendary way of wizards treating slaves in an extremely cruel way, most of which were formless and strange, and the means of control were hidden in the most important area of the human eyebrow, which was why slaves became the private property of wizards but could not resist it.
"No wonder the wizard is so indulgent to me, I'm afraid that the other party's thought can make me feel painful, so why bother with it, even if I betray with death, the adult probably won't care about a small chess piece."
The one-eyed ** with a smooth skull thoughtlessly recalled that Mebis just now looked like a hanger, not serious at all.
He immediately ordered someone to clean up the corpse in the tent, and wondered how to get the antidote from the chicken.
And Mebis, who had already left, didn't know the other party's crankiness, because from beginning to end he was just pretending, as for the potion, of course, it was a low-grade red moth elixir that was refined casually, and there were no abnormal symptoms when he drank it, at most he felt a warm current flowing through his body.
Using the powerful guise of the wizard and the elixir of nothingness, the young man was fully aware of the channels of communication with the outside world in the vicinity, and all that remained was the time to wait for the caravan to assemble and depart.
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The yellow sand stretched out in the vast expanse, and a large group of giant beasts walked in it, their thick and huge flippers leaving a series of mixed footprints on the sand, unaffected by the soft sand.
This is the most common high-level monster in the desert, which combines riding and transporting, and controls the merchants' golden pockets in every way, so they have always been well cared for, even if it is just cheap dry forage.
But from the huge size of the camel beast more than ten meters long and taller than two adults, we know how terrifying it is to eat the amount of grain and grass in the next few days or even months, and only the merchants who make huge profits can keep this kind of transportation in captivity.
"Chick, quick, how to do something."
Hank sat dissatisfied, the first camel beast in front of him, the most majestic of them all, and on his wide back was a tall and thin man with a large gray beard on his chin and cheeks, who looked like a handyman or something.
While scolding, Hank slowly returned to the small tent to enjoy the care of the maids, but no one saw the other man's strong legs twitching insignificant.
"It's still called addicted?.."
The big man looked unkind and muttered in a low voice.
Naturally, he was dressed by Mebis, since he had to do a full set of plays, a caravan would more or less have a few handymen who accompanied him to deal with trivial matters, and he naturally did not dare to resist under his obscene authority, and soon collected some low-priced handymen on the grounds of recruitment, including a wizard.
"It's amazing.."
Seeing that the giant monster under him is gentle and gentle, with a docile personality and not slow speed, he actually has the ability to resemble Mebes's own food cells, and he only needs to concentrate all the nutrients in his body on his four prominent humps, and he can live without eating or drinking for several months on this treacherous desert land, or with such a huge body.
Looking at the space around him, which was stacked with large and small cages locked together by metal chains, perhaps a little empty, he estimated that a camel beast could carry fifty or sixty people, including other living utensils, about forty people.
What's more, there are more than a dozen orderly followers behind him, except for some camel beasts that purely place food and water sources, there are also two or three hundred slave trades in one trip, although it is not much for the total value of himself, but it is undoubtedly a big deal for the traders of other mortal empires, and there is a wizard organization behind him by default, no wonder it is so hot.
"Chicken, hurry up, we can't wait for tonight's meal."
He was called out to by a group of knights of good strength who had been selected with him a few days earlier, because Mebis wanted to eat something that he could barely eat without revealing himself, instead of shriveled and tasteless corn kernels, and woody and unnamed beast dry.
At his veiled command, Hank immediately recruited a group of craftsmen with reasonable craftsmanship on the grounds of his picky tastes, and hastily built a small, cozy and simple kitchen on the back of the hunchback to provide the wizard with strange fetishes.
Hank was depressed for a long time, and he had the impression that wizards were a group of people who were high, how could they suddenly become people who not only loved mundane food, but also had to do it themselves, could it be that this kind of thing is now popular?
He also secretly decided that when he returned after this trade was over, he must take care of the skilled chefs in his range, and if he invited another wizard of unknown origin, he would be able to entertain him.
The premise is that the current wizard can fulfill his promise and take the antidote to the potion to himself.
A piece of white cotton cloth of three or four meters was nailed with four hard wooden stakes, but there was no need to worry about the camel beast being injured by this, because the place where he lived had already been covered with a layer of soft and tough leather armor, as long as he did not go all out into the flesh and blood of the camel beast, it was generally okay to toss it.
Inside was a large square stove made of stone bricks, but the top was only half the height of the big man's height, and there were four round-arched black vents underneath, and there was almost a white granite platform for him to use.
"It's nice to eat lamb in the middle of the desert, especially on the back of a high hump.
Thinking of that charm, the big man quickly took out the body of the sheep that had just been slaughtered from the Void Illusion Realm, and the Manhalla black sheep, which had a tight texture and a uniform and dense layer of white fat, was undoubtedly heard of by him, and it was said to be a unique breed here.
Because of its fat but not greasy taste, it has always been sought after by the local wealthy class. And under the orders of Mebis, Hank has not gone out to find some ingredients that the wizard has caught his eye in the past few days.
Lazy young people can't run around for these mundane ingredients, not to mention that there is no fun at all, the filth and stench of this area can discourage him, who makes his nasal cavity different from ordinary people, and even in the increasing number of food cells nowadays, he believes that compared to some traditional human body modification 'dog nose surgery' is not much more.
The basic ingredients are all ordinary seasonings, such as a red fruit with a strong tear-jerking smell, the taste is very sweet, and most of the local brigades will bring some to roast and eat directly to supplement the lack of nutrients.
There is also a yellow carrot, which is juicy and extremely sweet, and he plans to use these two fruits and vegetables with the adjuncts for the stewed meat.
Dragged out two boxes of dried fruits and vegetables from the shade of the kitchen, and the big man picked up a rather sharp and slender long knife and exploited it, and in a few moments, the red and yellow silk pieces of the same thickness were placed in the large wooden bowl.
The lamb that followed was chopped into small pieces by him and marinated with only salt. And the fat of this kind of mutton is relatively sufficient, so he doesn't need to deliberately add another one, and fry it directly in a dry pan.
"Squeak..."
The crimson mutton quickly oozes out the fat contained in it at high temperatures, and at the same time, a unique smell of mutton and a rich meat aroma begins to come out, because he cooks a lot of portions, so in order to avoid the meat from drying out due to long-term frying, he wants to stew the technique, and with the rest of the special vegetables to bring out the taste of the mutton itself.
After about seven or eight minutes of fierce frying, the crimson lamb pieces almost formed an attractive brown-red color on both sides, and the oil between the textures was also forced out, forming a circle of yellow boiling.
Seeing that it was almost the same, the big man evenly sprinkled the shredded radish and shallots on the mutton noodles, then covered the pot with a lid, and quietly waited for the changes between the mutton.
Although he wanted to roast this lamb, he thought that if he accidentally ate it and ate it, then others probably didn't want to taste it.
He was cruel as a wizard of the world, and had even begun to become numb to it, but when it came to food, Mebes allowed others to share it with him, and felt their admiration for themselves by eating delicious food.
He's not a cold and ascetic, non-cannibalistic fairy master.
In a trance, Mebes's keen sense of smell quickly sensed the smell of the ripe ingredients in the big black pot, and he unhurriedly burned a few small and clean clay pots, and then opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a strong smell of meat and vegetables hit him.
Divide the shiny pieces of meat and the stuffy vegetables into equal portions and put them in a gray and black clay pot, and a less standard but fragrant dish is born.
The big man pulled his throat and hurriedly ordered a group of knight guards to come in and bring the steaming mutton pot with a rich aroma, and a group of big men who had already smelled the aroma outside swallowed their throats and hurriedly came.
"Hmm... It's so fragrant~ it's so fragrant."
"Hurry up, I have other things to do."
At Hank's urging, the knights and guards embraced each other and devoured the fragrant and fragrant pieces of mutton by the campfire, while Han secretly ate a large plate of mutton and vegetables for himself in the kitchen.
The whole camel beast was filled with pieces of laughter, the rough shouts of the knights, and the delicate screams of the maids, all of which clearly reached the ears of the big man.