Otherworldly recipes

Magisters are the highest class of magicians, and there are only three Magisters in the entire Kia continent, and each of them is an extremely dangerous existence.

This person in front of him is undoubtedly a big threat!

"Is this a teleportation array? What exactly are you trying to do!"

The moment Katrin stepped into the store, she realized that it was a teleportation array. She was teleported to another place. No matter where it was, she had to figure out the real purpose of the other party.

She wanted to find out whether the weakening of the tree of life had anything to do with these people.

Katrin's snow-white skin was flushed with anger. She drew back her bow and arrow, and faced the two people in front of her full of hostility. Lin Huaimeng immediately hugged her head in a gesture of surrender.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly, this is a teleportation array, but I don't want to do anything."

Lin Huaimeng's words did not have any soothing effect, because the target of Katlin's vigilance was not ordinary human beings, but the magister not far away, and her eyes were locked on the strange magister.

The magister who was being stared at was still calmly drinking the soup in the bowl with a spoon. From the moment the soup entered the mouth, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Master, what kind of soup is this, it's really delicious!"

Lin Huaimeng, who is the owner of the shop, was stunned for a moment. She looked at the elf's angry look, and although she felt that it was inappropriate, she still hesitated to answer: "Spare ribs and seaweed soup, next time you can make it with corn. The soup is very sweet."

Arnold Carlisle is also the mysterious magister. He lowered his head and carefully looked at the pork rib soup in the bowl in front of him. The soup was clear and free of impurities, and he could smell a special smell from it. It is the unique fragrance of bone broth.

A few pieces of spare ribs sank to the bottom of the bowl, and when they were gently poked with a spoon, the meat was rotten and boneless. The dark green kelp was cut into the middle, and the chopped green onions were beautifully decorated in this bowl of soup that had never been seen before.

"So there is such a soup, the owner, you really surprised me!"

He tasted this bowl of ribs and seaweed soup as if he had discovered a new world. The meaty aroma and seaweed blended just right.

The supposedly greasy taste is neutralized by something called kelp, leaving only deliciousness. The kelp tastes soft and smooth, and it exudes a faint umami taste in the mouth after chewing.

The elf was left aside by the two of them. She had already drawn out her weapon and made a threat, but none of the people present reacted to this, which made her feel extremely embarrassed.

Katrin reiterated again: "Don't change the subject, where is this place, answer me first!"

Arnold was disturbed by the elves, and raised his head in displeasure, and said indifferently: "How many times have I said that this is a restaurant, don't you elves even have the ability to understand this?"

He continued with sarcasm: "You races far away from the crowd, are you born with such arrogance that you have to take out your weapons aggressively even when you speak?"

"No one wants to do anything to you. It's really an eyesore for a place to eat to be polluted by you."

Lin Huai had a dream, and his heart was not good, so he immediately smoothed things over: "Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, and don't be racially discriminatory! It's the first time she's here, and there's nothing wrong with it if she feels something is wrong."

It was the first time for Katrin to be insulted like this. She wanted to get angry desperately, but it was extremely irrational for a queen to set up a powerful enemy for her people.

Reason and anger competed, making Catherine's expression extremely subtle. If I really wanted to describe it, she might be trying to control her emotions.

Lin Huai dreamed of the elf's strange expression, and understood that it was Arnold's fault for speaking too bluntly. Maybe all she wanted was a reasonable explanation and a ladder.

Lin Huaimeng moved suddenly, and Katrin followed her eyes. She took out a book from the table and walked towards her.

Subconsciously, Katrin backed away.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Huaimeng asked, "Can you understand elf writing?"

Katrin frowned upon hearing this, unable to figure out the purpose of this meaningless question.

"I'm an elf, so I can understand it naturally."

"Oh, then wait for me."

Lin Huaimeng rummaged through the table of contents in the thick book, "Ah, there it is, page 127... page 127."

She turned to page 127 and handed the paper she was holding to Katrin in front of her.

"This is the menu, you look at it first."

Katrin took the menu with a wary face, and she was taken aback when she saw the handwriting on the menu, which was the handwriting of their priests.

The priest communicates with the great Sun Goddess, and has been given such a great mission since birth. The priests of the elves have a more noble status than the queen, but apart from petitioning the goddess, the priests rarely appear in the eyes of the tribe.

She is mysterious and has a high prestige.

"My people, when you read this text, you must have come to a strange place, please don't panic, enjoy these delicacies quietly, the owner will not hurt our elves, the great sun goddess Your Majesty, this is your faithful follower——Aislia Beardelius."

At the end of this passage is the name of the priest and the imprint of a sun goddess. The magic power of the elves is surging on the imprint. Its pure power proves that these are not fake. The priest once left such a passage.

After reading it, Katrin's expression became complicated. When the owner was still thinking hard about how to comfort the person in front of her, she suddenly apologized solemnly to him.

"I am extremely sorry for my previous faux pas, I hope you can forgive me for my faux pas, I am a follower of the Sun Goddess named Octavia Catherine."

"Since Lord Priest has great trust in you, everything I did before was wrong, and I am ashamed of it."

Lin Huaimeng looked at the elf who suddenly calmly apologized in surprise, and felt extremely puzzled. She didn't even know that the menu she handed to the other party just now had such a great influence.

"It doesn't matter, those who don't know are not guilty, so would you like to eat something first?"

Katrin suddenly became very talkative, and she followed Lin Huaimeng's arrangement and sat down in her seat.

Because she had a conflict with Arnold before, Lin Huaimeng deliberately widened the distance between them.

Katrin looked at the menu seriously, but the names of the dishes on it still made her feel confused.

The elves don't care much about their appetites, because they don't eat meat, eggs, milk, etc., so they rarely eat cooked dishes, and mostly eat raw food and cook soup.

Lin Huaimeng sensed the distress of the other party, so he suggested: "Then leave it to me to choose, you just need to tell me what to avoid."

Katrin nodded, and she said, "Elves can't eat meat, and we don't eat animal eggs and milk either."

Arnold in the distance snorted coldly when he heard the words.

Katrin restrained her emotions, her face remained normal.

"Is it okay to drink squeezed drinks like beans?"

Katrin thought, "That should be fine."

Lin Huaimeng hugged the thick menu in his arms, and said with a smile, "Then leave it to me."

There are no employees in this special restaurant, and the boss has to do all the work alone. She needs to receive guests, write down the dishes, and even go back to the back kitchen to start cooking. This is the first time she has met elf guests , the pickiness of elves is also surprising.

Looking from Katrin, she could only see someone busy in the kitchen, and the tempting aroma from the raging fire made her swallow her saliva involuntarily.

The aroma is very good, it seems to be the smell of mushrooms.

Lin Huaimeng first brought a cup of soy milk and a side dish.

Katrin looked at the seemingly expensive glassware on the table and felt confused. The transparent glass contained a milky white drink. She held the glass by her nose and sniffed gently. She didn't notice the smell of animals, which meant it was drinkable.

Lin Huaimeng explained carefully: "This is soy milk, a drink made from soybeans. The white jar on the table is filled with sugar. If you feel that the taste is bland, you can add a little sugar to drink. This dish is cold lettuce, which is also a kind of vegetable. .”

"There are two hot dishes, you eat first, it will be ready soon."

After Lin Huaimeng left, Katlin tried to take a sip. The soy milk was warm, with a thin layer of bean skin on the surface. The special fragrance of soybeans in her mouth reverberated between her lips, and she could only feel it when she swallowed it. to a faint sweetness.

Have to say, it tastes a little weird.

Katrin opened the white jar that the shop owner said, and the white granulated sugar inside looked extremely expensive. It was the first time she saw such white sugar. She dug a little and put it on her fingertips, and tasted it first.

so sweet...

The place where the elves live is like spring all year round, and fruits and the like are not so sweet, and because of the limitation of the climate, there are not many that can be eaten.

The sugar in the mouth melted quickly, leaving behind a rich sweetness that spread out on the back of the tongue. This sweet taste makes people have to indulge in it.

Katrin's eyes lit up, and she carefully tasted the sugar itself, as if she was digging for a new treasure. She was eating happily, when suddenly she was startled, remembering the shopkeeper's instruction, "Ah, add it to this."

She added three tablespoons of sugar to the soy milk and stirred it with the straw that came with it to melt it. Because she didn't know the purpose of the straw itself, Katlin only used it as a stirring tool.

When everything was ready, Katrin took another sip, and this time the bland soybean milk suddenly became extremely sweet.

The bean aroma is not covered up, but it becomes more pleasing with the sweetness, and it will not feel too sweet after drinking, which is much better than eating sugar for nothing.

Katrin gulped down a glass of soy milk, and the last sip at the end was extremely sweet when it encountered the precipitated sugar. This sip was like the final reward, which made people delighted.

A long-lost smile appeared on Katrin's face.