Peanut essence, this is a harmless demon spirit of humans and animals.

It's not particularly rare in numbers, but it's often overlooked because of its slow growth and inconspicuous appearance.

It is also notoriously delicate, and it can scare it to death whenever a large beast passes by and the ground rumbles.

If there is a huge insect climbing and playing in the field, it may be scared to death.

In short, it's very vulnerable.

No one wants to contract such spirits, but there are many people who want to use them for medicine or cooking.

Ye Hanjun was one of them, and when he saw the corpses of these three peanut essences, he immediately remembered the recipe for a magical food.

There is little need to think deeply, you can make a decision right away, and you must make it.

"Boss, come thirty catties of green glutinous rice."

"Boss, is there any purple sweet potato radish? Give me the freshest, the skin must not be damaged, and the weight of about ten catties ......"

"How do you sell this golden pepper sesame oil? I want a barrel, help me settle the price......"

One after another, Ye Hanjun, who shuttled through the old street, spent another 103 lower grade spirit stones.

3 pieces are used to purchase basic daily necessities, such as dust masks, clean handkerchiefs, fragrance sprays, etc., and are purchased by box.

5 bought an oversized rice cooker, and 5 bought a bunch of the most common chilled charms.

The rest is all used to stock up on ingredients.

The most expensive is the "Crocodile Meat Floss", which is made from the leather crocodile of Kasumi no Fetus Kosei, and was later developed by a second-rank chef with reference to the ancient method, and it is not sold in the canteen at all.

This thing can be eaten as is, or it can be used as a condiment.

Because it has a very good effect of replenishing qi and nourishing blood, it is the main material that is as important as peanut essence in the formula.

"It's almost ......"

Before leaving, think about it a little.

Ye Hanjun buys the same style of guard ant bracelet as Su Mei in a time-honored prop shop.

This kind of magical props that ordinary students save money for half a year and don't know if they can afford it, and the price is as high as 50 low-grade spirit stones.

But it doesn't have too many usage restrictions.

Once activated, it can temporarily resist the attack-type Clay Sculpture Fetus: Perfection.

As long as the effect reaches the lowest expectation, Ye Hanjun will not be stingy with this part of the investment.

……

"Babble!!"

Back at the residence, Guagua, who had been stuffy for a day, couldn't wait to jump out of the kettle.

Habitually spitting water three times in a row, beckoning the nose of the tadpole.

Then he spit out a bubble and floated leisurely in the living room, looking idly idle.

"Your Excellency."

The goose-yellow summoning circle flashed away, and the desert witch appeared.

Compared to yesterday, the penetrating wound on her chest had recovered a point, and the granulations were almost connected, and it would not be a few days before all of them healed.

"I'm going to cook a magic food, and you watch from the sidelines, without medling."

"Yes." Hua Zhu nodded, and followed firmly behind Ye Hanjun with the help of sand.

Miracle food, she's heard of.

Theoretically, all spirits, whether they are flesh, blood, or crystal nuclei, as long as they have edible value, are "magic foods" for mortals.

Obviously, however, the criteria for defining such a distinction are too vague.

"Miracle food" in the subjective sense is actually the food made by "chefs", "beverage chefs", "pastry chefs" and other people with culinary powers.

The lowest grade, presumably, is the dishes that are served free of charge in the canteen.

Even if it is a random combination of ordinary ingredients, because of the final effect of the power addition of a small amplification, it can still be divided into the category of magical food.

"Ping Pong ......"

"Bang ......"

After a busy meal, Ye Hanjun cleared out a piece of countertop, which was specially used to place the huge rice cooker.

Wait until the green glutinous rice is finished scooping, measure the bucket to determine the required water, accurate to milliliters, and activate the rice cooker first.

"Drip-drip-"

A circle of fiery red light lights up and then rotates in a loop.

It shows the countdown number 12, which means that this pot of rice is cooked and destined to wait until tomorrow morning.

Yahan-kun proceeded to deal with the other ingredients.

While cutting purple sweet potato radish, in the tone of the passerby, he told Hua Candle to say:

"The way of food is also one of the ways to the highest, and it should not be underestimated."

"The low-level powers of chefs, beverage chefs, and pastry chefs may not be strong enough."

"Looking up, chefs, tea masters, bartenders, hot pot masters...... These medium-level powers began to show their edge, and the magical food they carefully crafted, with a thousand strange effects, was not lost to the alchemy masters of the same level at all......"

As he spoke, Ye Hanjun was speechless.

Once the level of cooking reaches a high level, it is an extreme experience that mortals can't imagine.

He always remembered the aroma and taste of the "young dragon stew" brought to him on his sixth birthday...... Haunting dreams!

And that's just an external owner with B-level authority as a "gourmet", and after collecting money, he tailors the foundation food for the descendants of the Ye family.

"On the vast, world stage, a special magical food can make a low-ranking soul with mediocre blood transform into a new life overnight."

"This is not nonsense, it is not an ethereal legend."

"The dependents who walk on this road have been pursuing color, fragrance, taste, and effect all their lives...... Their dedication to good food, and their extraordinary achievements as a result, seem to me to be a natural result. ”

A hint of frenzy flashed in Night Hanjun's gaze.

The desert witch, who listened silently, also showed a look of yearning.

Because of curiosity in her heart, she couldn't help asking:

"My lord, you don't have the ability to cook, and you don't have enough advanced magical props to assist, why do you have the confidence to make magical food?"

"This kind of operation is limited to the lower ranks."

Ye Hanjun put the cut radish on a plate, dipped it in salt water, and replied:

"Maybe even the first rank still has room to try."

"When you reach the second rank, the probability of failure will reach a very outrageous number, and there is no need to continue trying."

"Bang!" The corpse of the peanut spirit was suddenly carried to the chopping board.

Ye Hanjun used a blood-sucking dagger to cut off the germinated part, and instead of throwing it away, he found a useless basin to put it up, poured some pure water, and placed it in a place where he could get sunlight.

As a demon spirit who became a spirit after the crop psychic, although the original soul has long since died.

But these buds can still grow, and there is a chance to reproduce offspring in the future.

Although Ye Hanjun should not be able to wait for a mature cycle of ten or twenty years.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it sprouts, the leaves that grow are suitable for making tea, and you can pick a handful when you are fine.

"Rub ......"

Cut off the sprouted parts, followed by peeling and dicing.

Not to mention, peanut essence and mutated potatoes are really similar.

The owner of the grocer store couldn't recognize it, so he earned a total of sixty or seventy low-grade spirit stones, which Ye Hanjun could understand.

"Let's deal with it here."

"Wait until tomorrow's rice is cooked, and it's officially cooked!"

It took an hour, and Ye Hanjun completed the preliminary preparations.

Only one end of peanut essence needs to be used, and the remaining two ends can be saved for the next two cooking.

For the rest, the ones that should be stored in the refrigerator are stored in the refrigerator, and those that should be stored at room temperature are carefully sealed to prevent impurities from entering.

"Flower Candle, the death challenge is reset, after training, continue to come over with Guagua to listen to the class."

"Yes!" Hua Candle looked stunned, pinched the pliers slightly, and looked forward to the second performance in advance.

……

After 24 hours, the desert witch who faced the shield turtle for the second time, whether it was to fly a kite or find an opportunity to lure a shield, would obviously be more calm than the first time.

Unfortunately, she tried her best in the third round, only to hurt the third shield turtle even more.

She died a step ahead of schedule, not making it to the start of the fourth round.

"Due to the characteristics of the shield turtle, I can't give you much advice."

"Continue to practice sand control, and try it when you listen to lectures."

"Remember, this kind of intensity is not a problem for you, keep going, and you will definitely see the day when the water will pass through the stone."

"Whew-" The desert witch gasped, slowly calming the restlessness of the moment of death, and then nodded solemnly.

……

Following.

It was another sunny day, and the night Hanjun gradually woke up under the caress of the sun.

Get up, get dressed, and head straight into the kitchen.

The red streaks on the rice cooker have been extinguished, and the white steam rising from the rice cooker is mixed with the fragrance of bamboo.

Ye Hanjun sniffed intoxicatedly, and a gurgling sound sounded in his stomach at the right time.

"Yey? Babble? ”

The small tadpoles floating overhead, fluttering and flicking their tails, their curious eyes falling on the trend.

It found a super serious problem!

The big tadpole and the little black hat seem to devour something strange every now and then!

I can only drink water every time, is there something wrong?

(.)

In a small head, there is a big question mark.

I didn't have time to think deeply, and suddenly I saw the big tadpole move.

He slammed open the steaming metal bump, slammed out the large bowl with a diameter of more than a meter, and poured out the contents with a thud.

Wait until he scoops out a shiny lump of wood with a flat, long lump of wood and stuffs it into his mouth.

He immediately became happy, and made a gurgling sound known as "human language".

The little black hat standing next to him immediately took a step forward and immediately took a step forward with another quacking sound called "the language of the witch clan".

She- even swallowed that shiny thing!

Seeing this, Guaguagu couldn't help it, controlled the bubbles to land, and circled around the big tadpole, wanting to taste it together.

"Guagua, it's only been a few days since the floating bubble comprehension was comprehended, and the speed of flight was almost catching up with the speed of a child's normal walking, right?"

Forced to be distracted, Ye Hanjun showed a faint smile.

Based on the feeling, the skill of pure white tadpole seems to have passed the stage of "ordinary use", and it has also reached the level of "mastery".

If you face this kind of talent, you can do it day after day.

I'm afraid there are not many souls in the world who can really stir up the emotions of the world.

"Do you want to eat this? But it's rice......"

Thinking of the scene of the ice muscle jade dew bathing at the beginning, Ye Hanjun hesitated and fed a boiled green glutinous rice.

I don't know, after a shallow taste, the little tadpole immediately spit it out, jumped into the kettle, and gurgled to drink water and rinse its mouth.

(End of chapter)