The feeding area is wonderful from the point of view of the moment.

But the biological world, like any other world, will have mysterious organizations.

At this time, Professor Sam and the others were still immersed in the magic of the elves.

"Jenny Jenny." Little Butterfly, the elf kitchen god, stood on a small stool and began her daily cooking journey.

In order to show the hospitality of the feeding area to the guests, the little butterfly decided to go all out.

"Guys, you're really lucky that Little Butterfly decided to cook for you herself."

Hearing this, the faces of Professor Sam and the others suddenly changed.

The barrage also suddenly became excited, mixed with unintelligible language.

"I know Little Butterfly's cuisine, it's not just mush, I love curry national cuisine."

"I envy these students so much, they can enjoy the food of Little Butterfly."

Curry country netizens: "Balabala, we can finally see Little Butterfly cooking, from the perspective of technique, Little Butterfly is already a first-class chef." ”

"The cuisine of the curry country is popular all over the world, and even the elves have to imitate it, but unfortunately they don't have the water of the Ganges, otherwise the taste is even better."

"I recommend the red and white company to send little butterflies to my country for further study."

"It is said that Little Butterfly is going to participate in the Master Chef? She is sure to be the champion of our curry cuisine. ”

In the picture, the little butterfly first rinsed her paws with saliva very seriously, and then used her claws to pick out half of the black Jenila in the seasoning bucket, rubbing it repeatedly, mixed with sprayed saliva, while explaining to the elves.

"Jenny (the spice I matched, Jenila, can be used for daily washing work and cooking seasoning, and is a universal flavoring)."

Paws grasp the grass clippings-stained sticks and start stirring them carefully.

This scene made everyone, except for the curry country, netizens frown.

Someone questioned: "No offense, but as a chef, you should pay attention to basic hygiene, no matter how superb the little butterfly's cooking skills are, the mere fact that it is unhygienic can already give a score of zero." ”

But it was immediately exploded by the netizens of the curry country: "I don't understand food, the self-righteous people of the Eagle country, our curry country cuisine pays attention to the original taste, the little butterfly uses grass clippings instead of Ganges water, although the flavor is insufficient, but the aroma of grass can give this dessert a unique flavor to a certain extent." ”

"Presumably, the noble Eagle people haven't seen the pious picture of the little butterfly kitchen god washing his paws before, and she is definitely passable in terms of hygiene." Unconsciously, Little Butterfly already has a large number of fans.

Under the careful stirring of the little butterfly, the liquid in the pot began to bubble and have a strange taste.

Not long after, the little butterfly took out the brown-black liquid with her beautiful goblet and made an elegant courtesy gesture: "Jenny (enjoy)." ”

Little Butterfly's politeness once again won the unanimous applause of the whole network.

"Professor, you've been teaching hard in the past few years, you can put it first." The students repeatedly shirked.

"Then you're welcome." Professor Sam smiled and picked up his glass, shook it slightly, and leaned in to smell it.

"Huh? Not...... The unique taste is interesting, and I can't imagine that the elves can also cook, which is really exciting. ”

As an old pedant, Professor Sam is extremely inclusive.

When I was in Xia Kingdom, I even dared to taste stinky tofu.

This slightly smelly dessert is just a trivial matter for him.

He laughed and drank it all.

However, the next moment, his body stiffened, his pupils dilated suddenly, the goblet in his hand fell on the grass, his lips almost instantly lost blood, and he trembled madly: "This....... this, this dessert ....... stinks." ”

With those last words, he fell to the grass with a crooked neck, almost unconscious.

There was confusion among the students behind him, and the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room.

In the dark, Professor Sam seemed to see a green creature coming at him with strange tentacles sticking out of his back.

It's a wonderful frog seed!

At the critical moment, the little genius stood up, stretched out the rattan whip and rolled up Professor Sam and ran towards the forest.

The little genius empathizes with Professor Sam's pain, and naturally knows what Professor Sam urgently needs to solve next.

However, what the little genius didn't know was that the netizens in the live broadcast room were completely boiling.

"The elves' cooking has killed people! Professor Sam has been poisoned! ”

"Sure enough, when that dish was being made, I felt that something was going to happen, and the excellent old professor of our Great Eagle Empire was poisoned by the elves of the Xia Kingdom."

Curry country netizen: "It's obvious that this professor doesn't know how to taste, how can such a perfect dish kill people." ”

The camera then pans, and the students follow behind the frog seed, their faces full of anxiety.

At this time, netizens focused on the little genius who twisted his ass and entangled Professor Sam's running, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Is that the one with the green garlic on his back the new elf? Inexplicably cute. ”

"Is it garlic? I thought it was a bud. ”

"Look at the green tentacles sticking out of his back, so powerful and flexible, that he can run with a living person."

"Is the new elf going to eat the Professor? It's terrible, it looks harmless to humans and animals, but it wants to eat people. ”

"He's running into the forest, keep up, Professor Sam is our national treasure professor." The barrage was so anxious that it was like being in it, constantly urging.

These designer students stay in the institute all year round, and they are all weak chickens, and they start to lose their breath after only a few steps.

On the other hand, Lao Zhang walked like a fly, looking calm.

They are all designers, why is there such a big gap?

Overseas students were puzzled.

Professor Sam, who had been wrapped around the rattan whip, had recovered from the stench.

Conscious, his face turned pale, his legs tightened, and he contracted his sphincter with all his might.

His expression was very ugly, and there was a mysterious force in his body that was constantly pounding.

Teeth begin to tremble.

"Quick, little one." Professor Sam had already understood the little genius's intentions, and he held back the words from between his teeth.

Now the little genius is his only lifeline.

Finally, the little genius was the first to reach the forest and let go of Professor Sam.

Professor Sam immediately ducked behind a tree, took off his pants, squatted, and the whole process went smoothly.

Professor Sam has always used a toilet.

In his opinion, squatting is a way to be against humanity, as long as he is outside, he will not wronged himself even if he is urgent.

He was deeply convinced.

The toilet is a sign of human evolution.

But this time, these prejudices have long been forgotten by him.

He just wants to go back to the basics.

"Professor, are you alright?" At this time, the panting students felt outside the forest and shouted inside.

"I'm fine." The professor responded from afar, followed by a resounding pop.

Ordinary birds that inhabit the forest are scattered and flying.

"Professor Sam has diarrhea because of Little Butterfly's cooking!"

"Powerful Elven Laxative, Famous Professor of Eagle Country Incarnates Splatoon Warrior"

"Tears of men and women, brown sprays echo over the red and white company"

The title of the marketing account is even ready.