The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 62 Spider Silk Lady Eveli (please order first)

"Eagle King, do you know her name?"

The Eagle King shook his head.

"I don't know. I just know that she came to the forest in embarrassment a few years ago and was taken in by Master Jaina. Not long after, she moved to the north bank of the river by herself."

"She transplanted some trees from the forest, planted some of her own, and started breeding a spider that she got from nowhere. Everyone thought she was infected by the curse of some powerful spider."

"Look at her hands and the aura she gives off. They are very similar to spiders."

It’s interesting, it’s interesting. Attilan had planned to visit this druid who was good at weaving silk. Now that he met him here, he couldn’t miss it!

"Look at me, not only do I want her to join the Thunder Mutual Aid Association, but I also want her to teach the fishmen their textile techniques!"

The Eagle King smiled and shrugged.

"Since you are so confident, then I will watch from here."

Attilan came to Lady Spidersilk with a faint smile.

"Madam, I am Attilan, what is your name?"

Ms. Spider Silk glanced indifferently and continued to enjoy her meal.

"The food you and the satyrs made is pretty good, but it's useless to persuade me to join the so-called Thunder Mutual Aid Association. As for the name, it's just a code name. Just call me Ms. Spider Silk."

"Or just call me Spider Silk. As long as I know you are calling me, you can call me whatever you want. So can you please leave now and don't disturb my meal."

Hiss, if he goes back now, his dragon face will be completely disgraced, and the Eagle King will not laugh at him to death.

"That's it, Spider Silk. I heard that your textile skills are very good. Can you teach some of them to my subordinates?"

"No, I can't teach you."

Do you want to see what you are talking about? Among a group of druids wearing linen, animal skins, and sweaters, you are the only one wearing silk. You tell me you don't know how!

"Ms. Spider Silk, you are going too far. I just need you to teach them how to make a loom to weave hemp silk into cloth. You do not need to teach complicated silk technology at all."

Attilan knew that Lady Spider relied on her special ability to raise spiders and spin silk, but his subordinates did not have the ability to control spiders.

Spider silk is undesirable, and silkworms, the classic silk producer, have completely disappeared. Attilan's plan is to grow ramie to weave linen and breed sand sheep to weave woolen cloth.

At this moment, Ms. Spider-Silk wiped out all the food on her table. Seeing her index finger still moving around, Attilan had a plan in mind.

He smiled and asked:

"Little Spider, do you want to eat some more? I can ask the satyr to make special dishes for you."

Ms. Spider Silk took a deep breath.

"Can you please stop calling me such a disgusting name?"

Didn't you say you don't mind?

"I don't mind conventional titles and nicknames. It's okay even if you ask me to feed you, but you little... is so disgusting. You tell me how to eat."

Attilan smiled and knocked on the table.

"It seems that you have eaten up everything on your table, so I would like to ask this lady whose name I don't know. We are now having an event where you can sign up for a luxury package. Do you want to participate?"

From the way Ms. Spider-Silk ate, Attilan could tell that she lived alone in the grove to the north and ate only the nutrients necessary to sustain life.

She probably can't cook. There is only one reason why a lonely person like her would come to the banquet, and that is for the delicacies provided at the banquet that can stimulate the taste buds.

Although the dishes made by the satyrs are not as effective in helping the druid improve their strength as the ones made by the vine girl, they are better because they use various Attilan and the spices he collected from the forest.

What stands out is the variety.

"Evely, can you serve me food now?"

"No problem, beautiful Miss Evely, is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

“Grilled tuatara!”

"The roasted big lizard is not delicious. I asked the chef to change it to pan-fried wild boar for you. The big lizard is too big for you to eat. The portion of the dish is small and delicate to taste."

If you want to eat grilled dragon meat, you won’t have to worry about cackling your teeth!

"After all, among the druids sitting here, who would be hungry?"

Attilan liked the way Evely hated him, but had to follow his plan.

He went to the back kitchen, where the satyr was enjoying his feast.

"You order so much food for everyone, but you end up feasting here yourself and leaving so many ingredients. Do you plan to take it back to Qinglin Town and hold this banquet again?"

The satyr glared at him angrily.

"You still have the nerve to say, let me handle so many ingredients by myself, you will tire me out, and did you tamper with the vine essence berry siomai just now!"

"You can fly and you are Master Kyogai's beloved disciple, no problem. I'm afraid Master will beat me to death!"

Attilan waved his hand casually.

"What are you afraid of? You don't know anything. You are just a simple chef who has come to do business. Look at the silver-haired female Druid in the corner. Her goal this time is to cook six dishes."

<divclass="contentadv"> "But the quantity of each dish must be such that it just arouses her appetite and then disappears. It will test your cooking skills. Are you sure?"

The satyr stood up suddenly, patted his chest and shouted:

"Who are you looking down on? After all, I am also the third place in the first satyr cooking competition in the Fairy Forest. Winning the stomach of a druid is not easy!"

"What kind of good food can a group of solitary druids eat? Master Jaina's cooking skills are very good, but the things she masters are outdated!"

"I have traveled to the Elf Forest, the Human Kingdom, and the Halfling Town to compete with local powerful chefs on their cooking skills. I have seen all the mainstream cooking schools!"

Attilan naturally wanted to applaud, and he could not offend anyone but the cook.

"Okay! Then I'll watch your performance!"

The half-goat man finished the chicken legs in one bite and began to process the ingredients.

"What is it about this female druid that deserves your attention? She actually used such excessive tactics to deal with her?"

"Silk! The most gorgeous, thin and expensive material for clothing, what do you think now?"

"That's really worth setting a trap on her."

Attilan grabbed a roasted rabbit and tore it into small bites, looking at the satyr in boredom.

"Now that Master and their emotional problems are temporarily over, why don't you talk about your problem, maybe I can find a solution for you?"

The goatman paused with his cutting knife, then pretended to be nonchalant and said:

"Me? What can happen to me? You should think about how Master Kyogai will repay you. Exposing his emotional problems in public will make him lose face in front of so many people."

"I don't think the master will give you any rest time until you are trained to the point where your life level breaks through to the young dragon stage, and the training will definitely be painful and torture you."

Attilan shook, took a sip of jelly and said:

"The jelly is good. I told you that you can use leaves and plant ash to make this kind of smooth jelly. I will give Ms. Spider Silk one with honey later!"

After eating the jelly, Attilan used his claws and mage's hands to simply process some of the unprocessed ingredients. The satyr also prepared the six dishes he asked for during this time.

"I've helped you with the ingredients. In order to celebrate the establishment of the Thunder Mutual Aid Association, I'll ask you to make some more dishes and send them over."

The mage's hand brought six dishes and green leaf honey jelly for dessert, and Attilan came to Eveli again.

"Miss Eveli, please, pan-fried pork chops, braised pork trotters, iced fish fillets, smoked fish, nut cakes, mushroom lizard soup, and the last dessert, honey jelly."

The dishes were rich and the presentation was exquisite, but the amount of the dishes made Eveli really want to give Attilan a bite with her paw. She suppressed her anger and said:

"Is there no food in the kitchen? Who can eat this little food?"

Attilan calmly shook his head and explained:

"Our dishes are both visual and tasteful. Most people don't get this kind of treatment. And it must be Miss Eveli. You are the only one among the forest druids who can weave silk."

"you!"

Eveli understood clearly. If she wanted to eat well and be full, she must help Attilan train a few dependents who could weave.

When had she ever been so angry?

If it weren't for the sake of Master Jaina and the food, she would have fought to the death with this shameless dragon!

"Okay, I'll teach! I'm only responsible for teaching, but I don't care if they can learn it. Can you serve me the food now!?"

"Please, the distinguished Miss Evely, please go to the kitchen and see what you want to eat. It's not impossible for me to cook for you myself."

Eveli snorted coldly.

"No, I can't stand the food cooked by the dragon himself. The halflings have asked me to teach them how to weave linen. If you do it, I won't give them the silk."

The stems of the lotus leaves can be used to draw silk, but the yield is too low to weave silk. They are mostly used to make exquisite embroidered fans.

During this time, the half-goat took people to another halfling town to purchase three thousand kilograms of black beans and planted them in newly reclaimed farmland.

At the same time, he also brought back a lot of plant seeds, onions, carrots, and parsley, which greatly enriched the family's dining table. These vegetables can be planted in relatively low-value hills and mountains to expand the planting area.

The most important thing is that the satyr also got chili peppers and lotus seeds!

Originally, the satyr was interested in lotus flowers, but he still remembered Attilan's plan for Qinglin Town to be a lake-view garden city, and asked him to collect as many exotic flowers and fruits as possible.

After the lotus seeds were brought back, the half-goat people knew that lotus seeds and lotus roots could be eaten, and lotus leaves could also be used to make delicacies.

It is worthy of being an ocean dragon, inheriting memories and embracing all things.

Eveli didn't ask for too many dishes. She just asked the satyr to cook a whole table of dishes for her with a whole wild boar. She had no taboos and she could accept both the head and the tail of the pig.

Attilan nodded appreciatively, don't tell me, Eveli is still a suitable meal partner.

Last time he served a dish of cold pig ears to the druids, but when they found out it was behind the ears, these druids were a little unable to accept it. They were really weak.

Attilan directly grabbed two boiled pig ears, cut them into shreds, mixed them with the seasonings in the kitchen, soy sauce, vinegar, horseradish, honey and green onions and poured them into the plate.

"It's free for you, try it."

After tasting it, Eveli's eyes lit up.

"Delicious, how can it be so delicious! How on earth is it made?"