Lan is the name of this elf.

The elves have always been popular with other races because of their sparse population, peerless appearance, and good at wood and wind magic.

Moreover, they believe in their own elf mother tree, which does not conflict with light and darkness. It is said that they are the favorite race of the God of Creation, and no one dares to openly attack the elf.

Of course, it's hard to say secretly, after all, their looks can indeed "kill people".

The elves have an adult experience, and they need to learn all kinds of worldly customs and survival rules from the clan, which usually lasts five to ten years. If they feel that they have grown into a qualified elves, they can accept the test of the Hui clan.

Xiang Lan is an elf who has just come out to experience, but seems to be inexperienced and has insufficient food reserves, and then she doesn't know how to cook by herself. Before, she lived on fruits in the forest.

I don't know if it's unlucky or not. I haven't had any harvest these days. I can only bite the bullet and cook a little wild vegetables myself. As a result... I almost became the first elf to die under the food I made.

When I finally wanted to drink water to relieve myself, I accidentally fell there, and then I met Sylvia and the others.

To be honest, Sylvia didn't believe it when she first heard this story. The elves are naturally close to animals and plants, and they also have the ability to distinguish between edible and not edible.

Although I also eat meat, I prefer vegetables and fruits. It can be said that in the forest, everyone can have a bad life, but it is impossible for the elves.

Could an elves like Lan be fake?

Feeling Sylvia's skeptical gaze, Lan angrily came up with a factual proof, picking a few edible wild vegetables in front of Sylvia and the others.

Then take out a pot, put water, vegetables, and a few coarse salts, stir with chopsticks, and cover the pot.

No problem, Sylvia continued to wonder.

"Is it alright?" Seeing that Lan didn't show any signs of starting the pot, Sylvia couldn't help but remind her, she seemed to have a bad premonition.

"So soon?" Lan asked as he lifted the lid of the pot.

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It was Barlow who grabbed Sylvia with one hand and quickly retreated several meters, "Cover your mouth and nose, it's poisonous!"

I saw a purple smoke slowly drifting out of the pot, and a dagger appeared in Barlow's other hand.

"Who are you? For what purpose?" Barlow snapped.

What answered him was Lan's loud cough, "Cough, you're running too fast, don't worry, this smoke will make your limbs weak for a while, and you won't die."

While talking, he squeezed a small wind art, and the smoke quickly dissipated.

Sylvia: "...?"

She seemed to understand something. It turned out that there really is such a existence as a cook killer in the world!

After another good explanation, Barlow did not perform a full martial arts with Lan, which was also thanks to Lan's elf status.

"So, that's it, I also plan to leave the Lake Forest. Let me follow you for the next two days."

"I don't eat and drink for free. When I leave the forest, how about I give you a drop of water of life?"

Lan took out a small crystal clear bottle and shook it in front of the two of them. Obviously, it was the water of life he said.

For this water of life, even Sylvia has heard its name.

It is the juice from the mother tree of the elves. It is said that it contains powerful life energy. One drop can instantly revive a seriously injured and dying person with full blood, which is equivalent to having a super buff.

Lan Neng took out such a precious thing because of such a trivial matter, and it seems that he is not an ordinary elf.

Sylvia and Barlow looked at each other without a trace, then Barlow nodded, "My name is Barlow, this is my sister Sylvia."

"We're going to Lake City for something, and we'll be staying for a while."

This is the identity and coping statement of the two of them when they are outside. Lan is only walking together for a few days, so there is no need to explain everything clearly.

Lan is obviously a lively elf, "Wow, brother and sister, I really want to have a sister, Sylvia, you are so cute, why don't you be my sister too? I can wear a beautiful dress for you~"

Sylvia: "No, thank you, I refuse."

Her current appearance can be called delicate at best, and it is because of the addition of the child's face. How much myopia does Lan have to be able to say such unconscionable words on her beautiful face?

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

It's just that Sylvia couldn't guess what his purpose was. Since everyone took out the water of life and wanted to follow them, let's take a step by step.

But because of Lan, their journey was indeed much easier.

He can take Sylvia and them to avoid some bad terrain in advance, such as swamps, magic plants and so on.

Moreover, when encountering some monsters that could not be avoided, Balogaran teamed up to solve the problem much faster.

It was night, when Barlow skillfully raised the fire again and took out dry food to give to Sylvia, Lan suddenly made a noise.

"Barlow, aren't you humans good at cooking? I don't want to eat this..."

There is still a bit of coquettishness in the words, but it does not appear to be girly at all, but it makes people have the urge to smile only for Bomei people.

Unfortunately, Barlow is ruthless, "It's troublesome, and the smell of food will attract monsters."

It's justifiable and very convincing.

It would be fine if it were an ordinary person, but Lan was obviously not ordinary.

He snapped his fingers, "Look, I've set up a barrier, so the smell won't get out."

"And I have all the ingredients and utensils. Look at this mushroom, but the barrota mushroom is super delicious! It's a pity I can't make it~ and this pastry meat, you know?"

Well, Sylvia knows that these two are the top ingredients in this world, and only nobles can enjoy them, and she has only seen them in books.

Sylvia, who had endured the torture of clear soup and lack of water for several months, couldn't help swallowing.

What kind of hearing did Barlow and Lan hear? Obviously, both of them heard this sound, and Lan smiled and approached Sylvia with a natural smile.

"Little Sylvia, haven't you eaten before? It's really delicious, especially this balota mushroom, I'm also lucky..."

Sylvia looked at Barlow with wide eyes, and Lan also blinked at Barlow, and the two were inexplicably similar for a moment.

Barlow's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he stared at Sylvia, "You're not afraid of poison!"

Before Sylvia could speak, Lan jumped out, "I swear by the elf mother tree, there is absolutely no harm to your heart, and these things are absolutely fine."

The elf mother tree is not only a belief but also a mother to the elf family. I swear by it, that there will be no problem.

Different from the world before Sylvia, in this world, faith is a very important thing. If someone like Barlow betrays the darkness, if they are found, they will be permanently blacklisted by the dark church. Once they have the opportunity, they must be removed soon. .

Choked by Lan's neat oath, Barlow said in a vicious voice, "I won't do it!"

Pat, it seemed that Lan's broken heart could be heard at the scene, and the delicate and delicate face that was originally good-natured became depressed and turned into a bun face, white and tender, which made people want to poke it.

At this time, a small short hand was slowly raised, and Sylvia smiled shyly under the sudden gaze of the two of them, "I... Probably?"

Anyway, she is also from a food country, with a kind of food soul left by her ancestors. Even if she usually only cooks rice and makes noodles, she must be much better than a food killer like Lan... right?

[Hidden Mission: Gift of God, completion progress 5/100]

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