this messed up world

The two continued to take this thing to heat. They put the pot very close to the fire, and the boiling was very fast, which was equivalent to completely denaturing the precipitated protein directly. The milky yellow precipitate and the clear liquid above seemed to be doing a protein sedimentation rate experiment. , Miru peeked from the state where Ufa blocked his body, then nestled back into Ufa's arms and kept smiling.

Then Larry and Anthony took the pot with the clear liquid on the top and the sediment on the bottom, and stirred it into the bitter pseudo-square watermelon juice.

Miru suppressed his laughter until his whole face turned red, the ears of the big triangle shook back, and his tail trembled like lightning. Helplessly, Ufa squeezed Miru's red cheeks, patted him, and told him to make ice cream quickly , stop peeking at others.

Miru asked Rebecca to condense a circle of ice in the middle that could fit the pot, sprinkle a lot of salt on the ice, put the pot in the middle, and then handed the mixer to Ufa, asking him to help keep stirring, and Rebecca Volunteering to help, switch the mixer to her.

While Rebecca was stirring the ice cream liquid hard, Miru sneaked on Ufa's shoulder and peeked at the other group.

The Grand Prince took Xipu milk, which tastes fishy, ​​but it is basically edible and can also be used to make ice cream, but like Anthony’s group, they took many things wrong. There was no change, except that the xipu milk was a little more reddish, which was dyed by the color of the itchy grass pods. Then they added the gentian stone, and after rubbing it for a long time, they only got a pile of powder. Livingston immediately felt that No, because what Miru and Larry took were yellow liquid, they immediately prevented Gran and Dan from mixing the powder and salt together, and went around again to find a basin of yellow liquid.

Miru noticed that the plant next to the yellow liquid...is a carrot!

Watching them stir carrot juice with salt, mix it with boiled pink shipu milk, and then stir it with the stone emulsion that Rebecca said was used as a body wash, and the pot of liquid began to appear Bubbles...

Gran, Dan, and Livingston all became suspicious.

"This...what the hell is this thing? Can this really be eaten? Could it be that orc who lied to us?" Gran was a little angry, because things were not under his control from the very beginning when he entered the temple. First, it was Anthony who disrupted the situation, then Rebecca, and then the betrayal of the pharmacist, so he, who was deep in thought, had already started to lose control of his emotions and wanted to go crazy.

But no one has ever done this kind of thing, so he had to bite the bullet and follow suit. He wanted power, he wanted that position, he wanted the ability to stand out from everyone, and everyone had to submit to him. When he won the throne Finally, he will start to fight and take the entire Shangri-La mainland into his hands!

Anthony didn't have such a big brain to think about conspiracy. He only thought that relying on his think tank would definitely allow him to sit on the throne, enjoy the feast, drink and hug him, so he was not as gloomy as Gran.

The three groups of people are all in the final icing stage. Because there are no water magicians to freeze, the people on both sides took the ice provided by the tool area. Because they saw that Miru and the others were cooling through the ice, the other two The group also did the same, but without the effect of salt, they took turns whipping until the suspicious liquids became smoothies, and Miru was already eating smooth and delicious vanilla ice cream in a small bowl for each person.

Sanlu ate quickly, one bowl was immediately turned upside down, and he put his head on Milu to beg for the next bowl, but Milu refused, "You are still young, you can't eat too much ice!"

"Slush!" Sanlu expressed dissatisfaction, scratched the ground, and was hit on the forehead, so he had to shrink back into a corner aggrieved.

Everyone still has a second bowl, waiting to be used as a ticket for the clown to go upstairs, and Sanlu is not counted as headed by Miru.

When queuing up, Gran was in a hurry, and Anthony was also in a hurry, and asked his subordinates to share a bowl and line up quickly.