readx;? William's research on the medicinal bath this time is relatively successful, but there are still many problems, such as the control of medicinal properties, and the final heat dissipation problem, you must know that in the end, the water in the bathtub almost turned into boiling water. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info William researched this prescription not only for himself, but also for the sake of Xiao Sha'er's future, with the small body of a little girl, she couldn't withstand the torment of such a high heat.

However, with the little girl's unawakened bloodline power, after all, it is very different from the bloodline power that he has already advanced, William believes that he will definitely be able to gain a little more experience and grasp when he studies it a few more times, and this is also an excellent supplement to his cultivation. Because although the cultivation of this method is not as convenient and fast as the reconciliation between men and women with Yasuna's mother and daughter, it is better to have a solid foundation step by step, of course, William is still inseparable from the neutralization of the frost giant's mother and daughter.

It's just that over time, Phinea has also learned to hide, suppressing her own discordant moans at some point, although the effect of the suppressed sound is not ideal. When Yasuna returned from the kitchen downstairs, Finia's groans almost made her run wild, and William, the shameless guy, was pressing her little Finia to the ground, secretly doing some kind of low-key hot blood exercise that was forbidden by children, in Yasuna's words, "It's the frost giant's that should be screamed out loud, what is it like to be so sneaky"

However, in the face of the "mother-in-law's lover", William had no shame, and sprinted quickly on Phinea for a while, before he stopped satisfied, then stood up and shook a certain "stick" a few times, and pulled Phinea up with a satisfied face as if nothing happened.

Yasuna had just brought up a large pot of stew from the kitchen, as well as a large piece of toast and cheese, William turned around and beckoned the two little girls who were asleep to get up and eat, but found that the two little ones were hiding in the bed with red faces and snickering, William's old face couldn't help but blush.

To be honest, the diet of this world is really poor, needless to say, pasta, except for bread is pancakes, meat in addition to barbecue, basically there are only two options: boiling and stewing, as for the way they stew meat?

Obviously, the few people who were fed by William and had lost their appetite really couldn't bear such a rough diet, and the two little girls ran away directly with their noses covered, and the two little tricksters even covered each other's mouths to vomit to express their dissatisfaction. Even Phineya, who was originally a carnivorous eater, did not want to touch the pot of stew, but grabbed a loaf of bread and held it and gnawed it.

Yasuna inserted a piece of stew with a knife and threw it on the ground, and the cat and cat worm excitedly wagged their little tails and pounced on them and bit them, and the family didn't know to be picky eaters as long as this little thing did. Millet Sha'er ran up to her and shook William's arm and said coquettishly, "Is Millet Sha'er going to eat the stew made by her brother?"

William nodded the little girl's forehead with a smile, and said softly: "You little girl, you will really make trouble for your brother." Okay, wait for me to go and stew again. With that, William picked up the broth basin and strode out of the room.

In the lobby of the inn, a group of idlers were snorting and drooling, although the beef stew was very unsatisfactory, it was still unimaginably delicious for them poor people, and old Corbis had promised to wait for the guests upstairs to finish eating, and each of them would be given a small half bowl of diluted broth, which made everyone eagerly hope that William and the others would finish their meal soon, preferably immediately.

Perhaps some god answered their prayers, and after a while William appeared in the hall with a pot of broth, old Corbis hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Mr. William, is there anything I can do for you?" As the innkeeper spoke, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the pot of stewed broth in William's hand, and found that the meat in it had barely touched at all.

William shook his head and asked, "Who made this stew?"

Old Corbis said with some pride: "Of course my old Corbis is not me bragging, I will definitely not be worse than those aristocratic cooks in terms of stew, and if there are spices from Karatu, the innkeeper is boasting of his "excellent" stew skills, and it seems that it is his craft that makes the original bread-flavored meat pieces become stewed meat.

William waved his hand to stop old Corbis's nonsense, and sneered: "The stew you made is too fishy and unpalatable, my family is really hard to swallow, is this what you call superb craftsmanship?"

Old Corbis was choked by William's words, and shouted angrily: This is slandering and insulting me, no matter who makes the barbecue, it tastes like this, and no one can get rid of the fishy smell without the precious spices from Karatu. ”

William sneered and asked, "Really?"

The idlers next to him said loudly: "Of course it's true" "Old Corbis is the best stew in the whole Xicambu, even the lord of Xicambu once praised his craftsmanship" "Young man, you are questioning the wisdom of an elder"

"Shut up" William drank in a deep voice, and immediately stopped everyone's nonsense, and he said with a cold face: "I am not here to argue with you about whether his craftsmanship is really excellent, anyway, these meals are very unpalatable to our taste, and I don't bother to pursue you." Now tell me the location of the kitchen and I'll go re-stew myself. ”

Old Corbis's face was ugly, and he asked with a bitter face, "Mr. William, are you serious?"

William threw the stew soup pot on the counter, sneered and did not answer, old Corbis did not move, and asked again with some difficulty: "Then what to do with these stews?"

William shook his head and said, "Feel free to dispose of it, whether it's dumping it or giving it to the beggars, I don't bother to care about it." ”

Old Corbis's face looked a little better, and he said as he led the way, "You are a generous gentleman, Mr. William. Please come with me, the kitchen is over here. I guess you must be a secret chef with a special skill, I wonder if I will have the pleasure of watching your cooking from the sidelines?"

William slowly followed, and said in a pretended arrogant tone, "Whatever you want, if you can understand." ”。

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