Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 227 Addiction

'Admiral' Alphonse lost his voice:
"Wild boars!"

Isn't it so.

The mighty brown-black torrent, which looks like an earthquake, is actually composed of giant wild boars.

The fangs are narrow and long, the skin is rough and the flesh is rough.

After all, Alphonse is a monster killer who has been famous for many years. After being stunned, he suddenly let out a long laugh, and with a random move, it seemed that the ancient war blade that had wandered with him to an isolated island and returned to Middle-earth with him just grasped it out of thin air. Hands, so this high-ranking fighter's face is full of heroism, and his chest is full of pride and ambition.

With a shooting star stride, he faced the torrent straightly, and when the ancient war blade fell, he would cut down the extra-large wild boar at the head.

"Puchi-"

The impact of slashing with a war blade is like smashing a meatball, and the juice that comes out is blood.

And Alphonse also happened to chew and eat 'pork mushroom balls' at this time.

The hot thick juice, with its barbaric flavor, poured on the tongue.

The instant burst of taste and experience.

"Ha ha!"

Alphonse wished he could yell with joy and refreshment. In the picture in his mind, he was facing the torrent of wild boars, wielding the ancient war blade, and he didn't know how many giant wild boars he had hacked and smashed.

As for the 'Great Sage' Aldorius.

It was a different scene.

how to say.

In a trance, it seems that I have returned to the "deadly magic area" where I have traveled and been stationed.

That can be said to be a magic forbidden area.

Aldorius, who had lost all his ability to cast spells, turned into an ascetic monk. While exercising his body and will, he was overturned by the huge ferocious wild boar that suddenly screamed and galloped out from the weeds by the roadside!
then.

Aldorius, who hadn't overturned under the attack of a weak monster for a long time, was a little dazed.

Did not respond.

However, the strong sense of impact is so real, and there is that thick, barbaric breath. Aldorios, who thinks he is absolutely right, ate one bite at a time, and soon the bowl of mountain treasures came to an end, and the meatballs were also chewed. Cleaned up, the legendary archmage suddenly regained his senses, and said in surprise: "...is this a spell, an illusion?"

"Spell-like, or supernatural ability?"

But no one paid attention to the great sage at all, and Aldorios didn't seem to need anyone to answer him. He talked to himself for a while, and almost got rid of the influence. He looked up at the bonfire area of ​​the camp and found that besides himself, Sarah, Chen Goro and Alphonse were still immersed in the delicious food and could not extricate themselves.

Aldorius turned his gaze to the figure closest to the fire and clay stove. Due to the relatively strong wind at night in the wild, this figure was illuminated by the flames of the campfire, making it appear a little erratic and mysterious.

This……

Really "food"?
What can be called gourmet food or cooking?

Can't help showing confusion in his eyes.

This ancient existence who can be called a living fossil of history and knowledge has not witnessed something that perfectly hits his blind spot for a long time.

This "unknown" and "unknowable" delicacy made Aldorius unbelievable.

……

Xia Yan is reviewing [cooking log].

"Cooking done."

"Used on "Spirit Mushroom", the completion rate is 81%. "

"Comprehensive evaluation of other miscellaneous ingredients (wild vegetables, mushrooms)—62%."

"Index/Trait - "Darkness" (advanced)..."

Seeing this, Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Done!

This was his first thought.

Myself, the most proud "dark attainment", actually only has a dismal [advanced] concentration, which simply points out that his re-enactment of "Baoshan Flying Dragon Pot" on a whim this time is a complete failure!

But seeing the next index indicator, Xia Yan's eyes widened suddenly:

"Prescription" (broken painting). "

Xia Yan was stunned, and for a moment, slowly knocked out a question mark in his mind.

What's wrong with this 'power of prescribing medicine'?
There are no medicinal ingredients.

There is no advanced medicine such as "Variety Fish Roe".

"hiss."

Suddenly, thinking of a possibility, Xia Yan gasped, inexplicably remembering Aldorius' explanation of "Elf Mushroom":

"Contains a weak, mild toxin."

"Sleep, deep sleep."

Therefore, combined with his description of the 81% utilization rate of "elf mushroom" in the cooking log, there is obviously a very sufficient explanation for the question of where the "power of medicine" comes from.

Magic and magical 'drug power'?

The corner of Xia Yan's mouth twitched vigorously:
"If something happens under the rules of this space-time plane, and 'glow' is created, from what perspective will the people of the other world analyze such a phenomenon?"

Forget it.

Relying on the advancement of "resolute physique", Xia Yan boldly decided to have a taste!
Gulu, drink soup and bite the meatballs.

Xia Yan secretly said "delicious", but that's all. It is absolutely impossible to immerse himself in the dark cooking picture constructed by himself. Nothing new to speak of.

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, but suddenly, his movements seemed to be slow for two or three seconds for no reason.

Eyelids fighting.

Heavy sleepiness hit.

Just when Xia Yan felt that he was about to fall into a deep sleep, Ding, a very erratic system prompt sound that seemed to have never sounded, brought him back to reality.

The consciousness is also fully awake, and on the retina, the torrent of light spots that swiped the screen when he just tasted and chewed the food has disappeared without a trace.

"Is it offset by me and exempted?" Xia Yan glanced at the advanced "Physical Persistence", then scooped up the second bowl into the pot, and continued to eat. Sure enough, there was no strange reaction anymore.

Ding.

The real system prompt pops up at this time:

"You have cooked the target special dish (overall evaluation - pass), do you want to clear the task?"

Xia Yan wiped his sweat secretly because of his poor performance, "No settlement!"

"The Lost Deliciousness" is a series of tasks. It is not impossible to settle here, but the problem is to play your hips. The ingredients lucky bag [Elf's Secret Treasure] that is settled must be of low quality, and the probability of opening garbage is frighteningly high.

"The goal of my second trip this half month is to permanently unlock the second 'magic-level' ingredient item."

"I hope this series of tasks will continue to be done, not to open food lucky bags, but to open food unlock cards!"

Just thinking of this.

Two empty bowls protruded from the left and right sides of the body.

"Another bowl! Big one!"

Alphonse's heroic voice is still iconic.

While handing over the bowl, the 'Great Sage' Aldoius stared at Xia Yan for a moment, and said slowly: "Although it's presumptuous, I still want to ask seriously—is this a dish?"

Sorry, it's not cooking, it's an addictive alchemical creation.

Xia Yan really wanted to answer this way, seeing the astonished expression of this 'Great Sage', but he wouldn't try to twist the delicacies he had worked so hard to make fun of.

"I'm really cooking, I'm a cook, a foodie!"

(End of this chapter)