In the new week, the classification is strongly pushed, and the effect from yesterday to today is not as strong as expected. The lack of word count, fantasy classification, and transformation into food are all reasons, but the most important thing should be that my own level is not enough, and I can't write well.

But even if this is the case, you still have to be cheeky and ask for favorites and recommendations.

The next plot is the first important high tide. I'll write a pleasant plot. It's a rare opportunity to talk about it again, a friend said that my style of writing is very old-fashioned, and it doesn't feel right. Indeed, in fact I rarely read Western fantasy, nor do I read Western masterpieces. My favorite Western work is the resurrection of Leo Tolstoy in Russia, and of course my favorite part is the part where the protagonist lures an ignorant girl into a harmonious plot, which has influenced my approach to writing from then on. I also used that paragraph as a blueprint to conceive a plot of a brother and sister coo-hehe.

In terms of style,Although this is a house text,But I don't want to change too light novel style.,It's something that took me a long time to get rid of.,I don't want to get into trouble again.。 Although this book is light-hearted and pleasant, it is not ready to go in any cute and complaining direction. Meng sells it slightly, and the slot occasionally spits out, which is enough. What I want to write is to cook that can be burned, and I hope that readers will have this feeling: Do you have to burn like this even if you make a dish?

The protagonist is a cute girl, but she will also be a handsome girl! she will have ideals, have pursuits, and then move towards her goals. The most important thing is to ask for collections and recommendations.

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"If you want to distinguish between good and bad bread, then the most important part is the difference between yeast!" said Shining Gold Ark in the Golden Sunshine store, talking about his bread.

However, Sylvia is not a wizard, and it is not clear whether what is said to him is true or false. It's Yak Hu who developed the bread herself, and it is estimated that Sylvia will have to think about it.

But fortunately, although Ark is arrogant and narcissistic, he is not so shameless.

At this time, he saw that his apprentice wizard had already reconciled the dough and walked over to the dough. He thinks he is an aristocratic and decent person, and he hasn't done low-end dishes like bread for a long time, not to mention the hard work done by people with no status like noodles.

But after all, he couldn't watch others do it for him, and he didn't trust the strength of these wizard apprentices, so he simply handed it over to them in person, and he still decided to come by himself in the rest of the process.

At this time, an apprentice wizard came with a gorgeous box.

"Is this the yeast you're going to use? what's so special?" Sylvia just didn't know much about wizards, and wasn't so stupid that she couldn't even understand the words, and since Ark valued yeast so much, it was obvious that this was the special yeast that Ark was going to use.

"This is a kind of yeast that I got by chance, and ordinary yeast can't last long, but this yeast can last a long time. However, the most important thing that I know is that even the yeast that can be stored for a long time has a huge drawback, that is, it needs to be activated for a long time before it can be used. Honestly, it's not a disadvantage, it just takes a little time. But the yeast I have takes a very short time to activate, and that's because it's quite active. ”

Ark took the box in his hand, stood in front of Sylvia and said to Sylvia, "Please be prepared to protect your eyes. ”

"For what?" asked Sylvia, curious.

"Look at them, and you'll know the truth. Ark gestured.

Sylvia looked around, all the wizard apprentices in the 'Golden Sunshine', although they were all staring at the box, all of them stretched out a hand to block their eyes.

Ark was the only one holding the box and couldn't cover it, Ark glanced at the wizard apprentice who handed the box in front of him, and the wizard apprentice let out an aggrieved "Why am I again" and stretched out his hand in front of Ark.

Sylvia quickly followed their example and covered her eyes.

Ark slowly opened the box and said proudly, "This is my golden yeast!"

The box in his hand was only slightly opened, and a golden light shot out, and everyone present couldn't help but squint their eyes, but they were reluctant to close their eyes, afraid that they would miss this rare scene.

And as the box was opened, the golden light escaped from the box, and the whole room began to become golden and bright.

After a while, everyone had become accustomed to the golden light, and then they dared to move forward to see the golden body.

In the box, there are solid grains like golden beans, but they look a little shriveled.

"This looks a little ugly. Sylvia said, though she thought it hurt Ark's face to say that.

Ark didn't care, explaining, "It's not activated yet. Then he said to the hapless wizard apprentice in front of him, "Go, bring me the warm water that has been prepared on a silver platter." ”

"It's me again. With a mutter, the wizard apprentice in front of him walked towards another room, and soon a silver platter filled with warm water was placed on the table.

And Yak had already picked out the yeast particles he needed and held them in the palm of his hand.

Ark pinched the yeast granules and stretched out his hand, and as his hand opened, the golden shriveled granules fell.

"Knock", "knock", "knock", "knock......

There is a slight splash of water.

Then the yeast particles quickly become plump.

The clear water on the plate also began to reflect a golden glow, becoming golden. It's as if the sea under dusk is shining.

Ark closed the box in his hand and handed it to the wizard apprentice, who had to run errands, and was so depressed that he thought to himself that I would not be able to see anything and learn anything. But he thought that after all, he was only a newcomer who had only been here for less than a year, and he only had the share of running errands for others, and others were willing to hand over such an important golden yeast to him to transport, although he was just taking a box in the room, which was also a kind of trust.

When I think about it, I feel much happier.

The rest of the apprentices are watching the changes in front of them, hoping to learn useful abilities and improve their skills.

Ark rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands in another basin, though he had done nothing and his hands were not dirty at all.

A silver stick was handed over, and Ark picked it up and began to stir the yeast.

With just one stir, the golden yeast is almost perfectly mixed. This astonishing level of activation was amazed by all the wizard apprentices present.

Ark will mix the golden yeast and begin to add towards the dough of the good squirrel.

With the addition of yeast, the whole dough begins to glow with a golden glow.

"The dough started to ferment so quickly, and the speed of activation is too fast!"

"I've seen this speed, but I still can't believe it. This is definitely the yeast made by high-level wizards. Someone speculated.

Sylvia was even more stunned, and Ark had a confident expression on her face, satisfied.

"This is the strength of the golden yeast! It's completely different from the countrymen's yeast, it's not a battle on one level at all. ”

And before their eyes, the dough began to soften, and then swelled slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"I think I heard something?" said Sylvia suddenly.

Ark looked puzzled and said, "You are good at music, you have a keen sense of hearing, maybe you really heard something, can you listen carefully?"

Yak himself took the lead and held his breath.

When the other wizard apprentices saw this, they immediately straightened up and held their breath.

Sylvia was pleasantly surprised and said, "Breath is breathing." I heard the sound of breathing. ”

"We have a lot of people breathing here. Didn't Miss Sylvia hear it?" said the wizard apprentice with a sigh.

Sylvia waved her hand, unable to hide her joy, and said, "It's not like this, the breath I hear is its breath." ”

As she spoke, Sylvia held out her hand and pointed.

Her finger pointed to the dough.

On the table, the dough fluttered slightly, like a sleeping baby, breathing weakly.