Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Chapter 168: The Legacy of the Dwarf Heroes (Part 2)

Lada smiled slightly and said: You are indeed a kind human being. Although you refuse to say why you came here, I think that since you can come, you must have the ability to go back. If you can recover your vitality, and I want to go back to the mainland of Yangon, I want to ask you to take the boat away, is that okay?

Nian Bing looked at Lada in surprise. Although he guessed that Lada's request might not be easy to fulfill, he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he couldn't help showing a trace of hesitation in his eyes, Auntie, you only have one child, Xilu Well, if he goes away, you...

Lada shook his head and said: Don't worry about me, I'm fine. Our dwarves have a very long lifespan. Although they are not as good as those of humans above demigods, they can still live to about 1,200 years old. I'm already 1,340 years old, and I'm already a damned person. But Xi Lu is only 300 years old this year, just like a man in his twenties among you humans, so I don't want him to stay In this hopeless place.

Nian Bing frowned slightly: Auntie, didn't you say earlier that the dwarves who stay here live for their faith?

Lada laughed at himself and said, For faith? Yes! For faith. If there is no faith, I am afraid that those of us who stay here would have perished long ago. The reason why I want to tell Xilu that, is to tell him that our dwarves once Brilliance is to make him a dwarf hero who stands up to the sky, but will the dwarf who is always in the cave become a hero? Your arrival is an opportunity for us. I don’t want my child to stay here anymore. Live a lonely life like me for thousands of years. I hope he can go out and see the outside world. Maybe you will find my request very abrupt, but, you know? The remaining dwarves we are still alive include me Including Xi Lu, there are only seven of us, and among the seven of us, only Xi Lu is a dwarf in his prime, but I am the only woman left. That is to say, it is impossible for us to reproduce. The result can only be extinction, and Xi Lu, only by leaving here can he have a chance!

Nian Bing finally understood what Lada meant, nodded lightly, and said: Auntie, I understand what to do. If I can survive and have a chance to leave alive, then I will definitely take Xilu away Yes. As long as I am alive, I will protect him.

Lada smiled slightly and said: There is no need for protection. As a descendant of the dwarf hero Jamo, Jamo is fully capable of protecting himself. Thank you Nian Bing. Although it is just a promise, I believe you can do it. You can put forward any request, as long as we can do it, we will definitely satisfy you. Oh, maybe you don’t know yet, we dwarves are born to be the best casting craftsmen. Living in this mountain for tens of thousands of years, we are bored At that time, we could only study casting, I think, even if our motherland returns to this world, I am afraid that no one can be better at casting than our remaining old guys, and can cast better things.

Facing the temptation, Nian Bing just smiled and shook his head, saying: Auntie, I don't have any requirements for helping you. I don't need any requirements. If you have any good equipment or weapons, leave them to Xilu. I think, for him, these things will be more useful.

Lada froze for a moment, and said: Nian Bing, maybe you still don't understand how precious the things made by our dwarf casting masters are. With our current skills, the things cast with all our heart can definitely be regarded as divine weapons, don't you think Don't you wish you could have it? You deserve it.

Nian Bing shook his head and said: I treat you as a friend, and you as an elder. Since we are friends, it is right to help each other. If I accept your things, it will become an employment relationship. friendship will no longer be pure. I don’t need anything. I think that any foreign objects will not have much effect on cultivation, but will have the opposite effect. Only by constantly strengthening one’s own cultivation can one be able to Get stronger, don't you?

Okay, if you can understand this truth, you already have the possibility to become stronger. You are indeed a good boy of human beings. No wonder Xi Lu admires you so much. However, if you can control your mind, you can continue to practice again if you continue to practice. With the help of good weapons, it will be more beneficial to the improvement of strength. Come on, Sister Lada, let me see what the legendary pancake looks like. While talking, a group of six people walked in from the outside .

From the appearance, Nian Bing can only simply see the age difference between these six people. As Lada said, these six people are all male. Except for Xilu, three of the other five have the same hair as Lada. , is completely white, and the rest of the two also have mottled white hair. The same thing is that these dwarf men all have unkempt faces and curly beards. The clothes they wear are made of animal scales. Made of armor, the style is very beautiful.

Lada smiled slightly, and handed over the pancake in his hand, and was picked up by an old dwarf who walked in the front. Seeing the legendary pancake, the five old dwarves became as excited as Lada. I watched and smelled my own, and kept talking about it.

Xi Lu chuckled, and said to Nian Bing in a low voice: Brother, these are the elders of my clan, and the one who spoke just now was Uncle Xi Rong, whose seniority in the clan is second only to my mother. Speaking of which, after so many generations of inheritance , our clansmen here are all relatives, and there are only seven of us left in our dwarf clan. What did you and my mother talk about just now, it seems that the chat is very enthusiastic.

Nian Bing glanced at Lada, smiled and said: It's nothing, Aunt Lada is telling me how superb your dwarves' skills in smelting are. , although there is this mountain as a base, these dwarves have been intermarrying to reproduce offspring, and there will always be problems, so the number of dwarves will become smaller and smaller.

Hearing this, Xi Lu immediately puffed up his chest again, and said: Of course, our dwarves are strongest in smelting, casting and production. If you give us the legendary pancake, I will also give you a piece of clothing. How about it? On this continent of gods, there are indeed many powerful monsters. Their own strong defense is mainly due to the scales on their bodies. If these scales are obtained by us, after special transformation and refining, they will be It can be turned into an excellent armor, I have a lot of materials there, I will make one for you later.

Nian Bing smiled and said: There is no rush, since you are all here, then I will cook for you first.

When they heard that Nian Bing was going to cook for them, the dwarves suddenly became excited. The old dwarves came to Nian Bing with big cakes, waiting to see how he made delicious food.

Nian Bing said to Xi Lu: You just said that you can make a fire, so the task of making a fire will be entrusted to you. While talking, he took out a large pot from his space ring, and then took out several samples. The kitchen utensils, and next, took out a bunch of bottles and jars of various seasonings and placed them on the stone table beside them.

Seeing Nian Bing come up with so many novel things, these dwarves born on the continent of God suddenly became curious, but each of them was embarrassed to take a closer look, but the light of hope in their eyes made Nian Bing's heart ache. I have a lot of feelings in it. Without magic, of course he can't make the best dishes. At the same time, he doesn't want to make the best things. These dwarves are already used to eating monster meat. If they eat it all at once The most delicious food, I'm afraid they can't stand it.

Thinking of this, Nian Bing took out two cabbages and put them on the chopping board of the stone table. When they saw the cabbages appearing, the dwarves exclaimed again, shouting, is this the legendary cabbage?

Nian Bing smiled slightly, took those big handles, and started his cooking process. What he did was very simple. He cut the cabbage neatly into strips, lit a fire with a stew, and made fried pancakes for the dwarves with cabbage and flatbread as the main ingredients.

Xilu’s method of lighting a fire is very strange. He took out a yellow crystal and put it on the ground. With a twist of his fingers, a flame suddenly burst into flames. The temperature of the fire is very high. If it is an ordinary chef, it may be difficult for an ordinary chef to suddenly encounter such a high-temperature flame. Adapt, but for Nian Bing, this is nothing, and soon, he has started the process of cooking himself.

The Qingyin of the Wind of Freedom appeared in Nian Bing's hands with a cyan light, immediately illuminating the stone room, Lada's eyes lit up, she did not look at the knife, her eyes fell on the Wind Yin Stone, her eyes flickered, look Nian Bing, looking at the gemstone again, seems to be planning something. Several other dwarves also saw the Aotian Knife, they were also surprised, but in the surprise, there was a bit of contempt and regret in their eyes.

Oil is one of the most important cooking supplies that Nian Bing has always brought with him. When the oil smelled fragrant in the hot pan, all the dwarves were silent, sniffing their noses vigorously, as if they were afraid that the smell would suddenly disappear . Nian Bing moved very quickly, and three large plates of fried cakes appeared on the stone table in a short time.

Make a gesture of invitation, Come on, senior dwarves, please taste my craftsmanship. Although it's just fried cakes, although Nian Bing has lost the sense of being human, and can't even smell the smell, but, as a top A chef, how can the things he makes be mediocre?

Looking at the golden pancake shreds and the emerald green cabbage, the dwarves gulped their saliva, but none of them took the lead.

Lada was the first to do it, and with a slight smile, she said: Come on, don't let Nian Bing's good intentions fail. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand first, regardless of the temperature of the pancakes, grabbed a handful and put it in her mouth. stuffed. As soon as she moved, the other dwarves immediately started to move. Nian Bing only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and every dwarf began to chew in her mouth.

The dwarves chewed for a long time and were completely immersed in the enjoyment of the food. Gradually, their faces were covered with tears. When they swallowed the pancakes, they all knelt down. , Bow down on the ground, lowly not knowing what to say.

After a long time, Lada led the dwarves to stand up again, wiped away the tears on his face, took a deep look at Nian Bing, and said: Thank you Nian Bing, for your help to our dwarves, we will never forget.

Nian Bing hurriedly said: Auntie, don't be so polite, it's nothing, it's just a simple meal.

Lada's face darkened, and he said: Maybe it's nothing to you, but to us dwarves, the meaning of these fried cakes is completely different. Do you know that although we are dwarves, we But he was born here and grew up here, and his knowledge of the outside world is only a few hundred miles around this holy mountain. We all know that we have a hometown from the legend, but none of us has seen it We have all doubted and worried about what our hometown looks like. It is the unyielding belief that supports us to live until now. These foods are no longer simple foods. They tell us that everything really exists, and the Yangon mainland exists. Our lost continent also exists! It makes us more confident to live on, and more confident to wait for the moment when our motherland returns.

Nian Bingbainian nodded and said: Auntie, I understand what you mean, I'm sorry, I was wrong just now.

Lada shook his head and said, No, it's nothing. Come on, my people, let us have a good meal similar to the food in our hometown, and let us remember this taste forever.

(to be continued) ()

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