Chapter 367: Oil Painting, Barbecue, and Sparkling Wine (2/3)

The islands and reefs in the sea are very small, and it is really difficult to find them in the vast sea.

Fortunately, Lawson has extraordinary memories, and there are some looming reefs on the sea as exhibits.

Land, get off the plane, take out the mana pearl, and enter the mana to summon.

About five minutes later, blue waves erupted on the edge of the reef, and Fischl appeared on the edge of the reef.

She changed her clothes, the style was similar to yesterday, but last time it was a white pearl white fish skin coat, this time it was a black pearl, black fish skin, a flowering collar and an open waist top, which looked much cooler.

After landing on the reef, I looked left and right, and there was a hint of surprise on my face.

"Lander, you are so bold that you dare to come to see me alone."

Rosen actually had some apprehension in his heart.

Of course, nature can't show it at this time.

He smiled and said, "Lord Fischl, I'm just a mortal lord, a shepherd in the service of the Golden God, and I'm not an important person, and I don't have anything to worry about, do I?"

A faint smile appeared on Fischl's face.

"You are very self-aware, unlike some lords, who are obviously a weak worm, but they treat themselves as noble as a dragon, and they have to do everything for others."

After speaking, he said: "Did you bring the trading items?" Show me. ”

Rosen nodded, moving things out of the cabin.

"I prepared a ceramic knife that won't rust this time, it's very sharp, and it's very good to use to cut fish fillets."

"By the way, there is also this, the stone-based waterproof oil painting, after the painting is completed, use the spell to finalize it, and you can put it in the sea water to watch it at will."

Rosen handed the sample to Fischl, which was painted with a photocopy of the last mural.

And colorful oil paintings are much better than monotonous murals.

As soon as Fischl got his hands on the painting, he liked it and couldn't put it down.

"Hmm, is this me? Not bad, really good. ”

She was so focused on admiring it that she forgot about the presence of Rosen beside her.

Looking at it, somehow, I suddenly smelled a very tempting fragrance.

Her eyes were still looking at the painting, but her nose twitched unconsciously, twitching back and forth in search of the source of the aroma.

At last, her mind was drawn to the aroma, and when she looked around, she saw that Lawson had lit a fire on the reef, and on it was roasting a meat she had never seen before, as if it were the hind legs of some land animal.

The hind legs were already burnt and browned and sizzling with oil, and Lawson was flipping the hind legs and sprinkling them with some strange spices.

As a result, the aroma in the air becomes more and more intense.

Fischl looked curious: "What are you doing?" ”

Rosen was suddenly a little surprised: "Barbecue, hasn't the lord heard from his sea fish people?"

Fischl had heard of it, of course, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

Although she occasionally heard from the Sea Fishman that the cooked food on land was delicious, in her eyes, the Sea Fishman was nothing more than a low-class slave.

As a great lord, how could she rest assured of the words of her slaves.

But it tastes so good.

Fischl sniffled uncontrollably again.

"So it's barbecue."

By this time, Lawson had almost finished roasting the leg of lamb, he cut a piece of tender meat and tasted it himself, and felt that the heat was still a little short, so he put it on the fire and continued to roast.

Fischl asked curiously, "Is this thing delicious?"

Lawson nodded: "Of course it's delicious, and it's also a rare delicacy on land."

"Why, is the leader here to try it?"

Fischl hesitated a little, because she had never eaten this before, and she didn't trust this human, afraid that the other party would quietly poison her.

He shook his head: "Forget it, you can eat it yourself."

Rosen thought about it, and took out a bottle of Eastern-specific sparkling ale from the cabin.

He poured himself a glass first, took a sip, and then said, "I'm a little hungry, the lord doesn't mind if I talk while eating, right?"

"You feel free."

Fischl turned his eyes to the glass again, looked at the golden wine in the glass, and asked, "Is this the wine of the landers?"

You can't make wine in the sea, so naturally there is no wine, so she is curious.

"Yes, it's ale."

He took a sip of wine, sliced the meat and ate it with relish, while taking out a delicate and beautiful ring from the cabin with the hand of a mage.

"Lord, this is a magic weapon created by my landling, called the Focus Ring, which can increase the strength of mana."

"Of course, you are a transcendent being, and it may not be useful to you, but your subordinates will certainly use it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ring was taken by Fischl to his hand, and after carefully examining it, he looked amazed.

"This ring is so beautiful, much more beautiful than my pearl ring. Did you build it? ”

"I built it myself, and it's the right size for your left ring finger."

Fischl immediately put it on, then raised his hand in front of him, looking left and right in appreciation.

During this time, Lawson continued to eat barbecue.

It is said that barbecue on the island and reef does have a unique flavor and tastes particularly fragrant.

As he was eating, Fischl's voice came from the side.

"I'll give you a big lobster, can you help me grill it too?"

As he spoke, a lobster with teeth and claws was handed to Lawson.

Lawson was a little embarrassed, because he hadn't baked this thing before, and he was afraid that it wouldn't be baked well.

So I immediately patched: "I have to try it, it may not taste good."

"It's okay, I have it."

Lawson took the lobster, removed all the internal organs, cleaned it carefully, and then carefully grilled it.

It weighs about a dila, and it doesn't stand to baking, and it's quickly roasted red and has a strong aroma.

Rosen asked, "It's almost ripe, do you want to sprinkle spices?"

"No, that's it."

She was not at ease with Rosen, because the landers were particularly vile and intrigues.

They even invented the insidious idea of hiding iron hooks in their food to trick the fish!

So, it's best not to eat anything given to you by the landers.

But the lobster was provided by her and should be fine.

Soon, the lobster was grilled.

Rosen handed it back to Fischl and reminded, "Be careful, it's hot."

"Hmm, thank you."

Fischl grabbed the lobster with his mana, and little by little pulled out the meat of the shrimp that had been grilled to a milky white color.

I took out a little bit and put it in my mouth and tasted it, and I felt that the meat was very tender and fragrant, with an indescribable unique flavor, which made her want to eat it again.

As a result, a large lobster meat was eaten in a few clicks, and the interest in barbecue increased greatly.

Reason can't make trouble after all, and curiosity in the heart.

"You cut a little bit of barbecue meat for me to taste, just a little, a thin slice."

Rosen cut a thin slice of meat and handed it over.

After Fischl took it, he gently pinched it with two fingers, looked left and right, looked up and down, and after confirming that there was no problem, he carefully put it in his mouth.

But he doesn't bite much, only a very small corner.

When the tip of her tongue touched the barbecue, she immediately tasted an extremely delicious taste, and a peculiar taste with a hint of tenderness in it.

In short, it is a good taste that cannot be said, but it is hard to forget and deep in the soul after tasting it.

Rosen on the side keenly noticed that for a moment, Fischl's eyes lost focus and his expression was confused.

It took a while to get back to normal.

He said to himself, 'Emilia is right! ’

He asked softly, "Lord, do you still want it?"

Then he immediately added a sentence.

"You don't think it's delicious, I apologize to you, it's not that the barbecue is not delicious, it's just that my cooking skills are not good."

Fischl shook his head repeatedly.

"No, it's delicious, it's very tasty. You can bring me another big piece, I have to taste it. ”

Rosen smiled: "Lord, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Fischl's face changed slightly, but then he shook his head: "It's definitely not poisonous, otherwise if you eat so much, you would have been poisoned a long time ago."

Rosen immediately praised: "The lord is really wise."

So he cut a large piece of lamb shank for her.

At the end, he asked: "Barbecue with ale wine is a must on land." So, would you like a glass of ale? ”

"Then give me a drink."

Fischl also let go, intending to taste the cuisine of the landers.

She didn't bother to sustain the surge, so she just curled up her lower body, sat on the ground, and focused on savoring.

Lawson found that when she ate roast lamb, the unilateral fishtail would unconsciously and gently slap the reef, just like a lander with his feet slapping.

After that, Fischl ate a bite of meat and drank a sip of wine.

She had eaten more than Rosen, and most of the leg of lamb had gone into her stomach, and she had drunk a whole bottle of ale so much that her stomach was slightly bulging.

Lawson was shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Lord, although it is delicious, the first time you eat land food, you should still eat it in moderation, so as not to make your stomach uncomfortable."

Fischl looked indifferent: "Mortal, you look down on the adaptability of transcendents too much, it's nothing at all."

She also ate almost enough, and she ate to her heart's content.

Stretched out his hand and patted Rosen on the shoulder, and praised: "Rosen, you are a very good person. Hiccup~~"

She was taken aback.

"Ah, there's gas coming out of my stomach."

Lawson immediately explained: "If you drink too much sparkling ale, it's okay, and you will even feel comfortable." There are many people on land who pursue this feeling. ”

Fischl felt it carefully and nodded in agreement.

"It does feel good, but it's a little rude."

She continued the previous topic: "Anyway, what you gave is very good, I am very satisfied."

"I agree with the deal between us, but I still think that the scale should not be too large, and the 50,000 dira a year sea fish trade is almost the limit."

"And that's what we can offer, and in quantity, in addition to a variety of marine fish."

She handed a list to Rosen.

When Lawson looked closely, he saw pearls of various colors, corals, seabed ores, and so on.

There are also many types of ores, and in addition to regular ores, there is also a thing called 'fluorescent doomstone'.

"Lord, what is the Fluorescent Doom Stone?"

"It's a terrible ore that freezes the doom of death, mined from a barren valley. We usually hide it in pearls and give it to our enemies as gifts. ”

"I think you landers must like this. Of course, if you don't think this is in line with the Golden God doctrine, just cross it out. ”

Rosen's heart moved slightly, and he immediately said: "No need to cross it out, after all, everyone has friends and enemies, isn't it?" ”

Fischl nodded, "That's right. So are we friends now? ”

Rosen immediately nodded: "It is really a great honor for me, a mortal lord, to be friends with the beautiful, wise and powerful Lord Fischl."

To be honest, he was far from satisfied with this transaction.

There are many types, but there are too few of them.

In total, there were only 50,000 dila of sea fish and 30,000 or 40,000 crowns of pearl ore, which was too little to be stuffed between the teeth.

But Rosen wasn't in a hurry.

There is no overnight thing in the world, and it is the first time that the two sides have made a deal.

There is no trust, let alone friendship, so it is naturally impossible to start in-depth cooperation all at once.

The so-called everything is difficult at the beginning, and now the situation is very good.

Fischl is a transcendent being, and he can faintly feel Rosen's thoughts, and smiles: "Rosen, I can see that you are a pragmatic person, which is very good." ”

"If the follow-up deal has good results, I will consider increasing the size of the deal."

Rosen was happy in his heart: "Thank you very much for your understanding. ”

"Then, tomorrow I will send my men to the South Bank Wharf to set up a special maritime trading post, and set up a special person to receive your messenger, how about it?"

"Okay, so be it, goodbye."

A surge appeared beneath her, carrying her back into the sea.

Thinking she was gone, Rosen got up and packed his things back to the cabin, also preparing for the return trip.

Unexpectedly, Fischl surfaced again.

"Hey, Rosen, I'm going to get this ring, give you this."

A golden bright line flew into Lawson's hand, but it was a large gold pearl that was directly more than two centimeters.

Rosen was pleased: "Thanks, Lord Fischl."

Fischl asked again, "When is the next barbecue?"

"Next time. Next time, the day after tomorrow. ”

"If you're interested, I can paint you a few pictures on the spot. When the time comes, remember to bring a few extra layers of clothing to wear in rotation. ”

Fischl was not satisfied.

"Is it okay tomorrow? Pick your free time. ”

Rosen thought about his schedule and said, "Then tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon?" ”

"Good~"

Fischl smiled brightly at Rosen, and then a thump burrowed back to the bottom of the sea.

This time it's really gone.