White Ring of Douluo

The taste of 　　meat porridge is better than Le Bai thought, a lot!

"Amazing wheat fragrance! And the taste is long, like ice and snow that does not melt all the year round in the polar region! It has been simmered to a very soft and rotten degree, but still has a considerable degree of chewing. The moment it is completely chewed, you can feel it. The sweetness is very light and refreshing...Is this ice wheat? Great!"

　　 Le Bai quickly took a bite.

　　 Repeated tasting three times, Le Bai scooped up a large piece of white meat that would be mixed with the porridge if he didn't look closely: "Xue Beast, is it one kind or one kind?"

　　 put it in your mouth, chew——

"Soft but not rotten. It is very soft when you bite down, but unexpectedly elastic. Every bite to the end, there is a light but obvious milk fragrance spreading in the mouth! Different from the appearance of pure lean meat, the internal gravy It's so rich, you can feel the gravy being squeezed out with every bite, but it's not greasy at all!"

　　 Lebai was calm on the outside, and shouted in his heart: "This meat and oatmeal porridge is so fragrant!"

The Oscar on the side of 　　 obviously felt similar, spoon after spoonful, and couldn't stop at all.

　　 In a blink of an eye, he ate half of the sea bowl, and Le Bai turned his attention to the other two small bowls of pickles.

The polar climate and frozen land are basically unable to grow crops, and the neighborhood does not look like a place where goods can be purchased. Therefore, Le Bai is sure that the ice wheat and the pickles in front of the boss are probably the soul of some kind of plant. Beast-the boss is a soul master, and a soul emperor with a soul power of sixty-seventh level.

　　 There is nothing to be surprised. It is a strange thing to be able to run a tavern in a place where the folks are strong and the owner has no ability.

　　 The types of pickles in the two bowls are obviously different. One bowl is a small peas-like ball, and the other is an irregular hob block with no original appearance.

　　 Scoop up a pill with a spoon, eat it, and bite it with the back molars.

　　 A strong but non-irritating heat flow rushed from Le Bai's mouth to his nose in one breath, causing him to breathe out of his nose: "Huh!"

　　 "It's careless! It looks like beans, but there is juice similar to mustard in it!"

　　 But it's not just taste and juice.

After 　　 slowed down quickly, Le Bai discovered that the skin of this bean-like pickled vegetable actually had an amazing "feeling"! Moreover, the marinated skin can taste a bit of salty flavor similar to soy sauce.

　　 "The taste that gradually melts when you bite it, with the flavor of wasabi juice and soy sauce, it feels like eating sashimi!"

"boss!"

　　 Le Bai raised his head and asked the boss behind the counter: "This pickled vegetable that looks like beans, is the material used only nearby?"

　　 The boss nodded: "The people here are called ‘hot juice fruit’."

　　 "The hot juice fruit... really lives up to the name."

　　 Le Bai silently complained about the names of these people, and decided to change to a better one in the future: "What about the other bowl of pickles?"

　　 "That is the branch of the hot juice fruit, without a separate name."

　　 The boss said: "But the taste and texture are very different from those of hot juice."

　　 Le Bai scooped up a piece and put it in his mouth, biting-sour! crisp! Cool!

　　 is like the sour taste of sauerkraut, strong but not strong, quite refreshing!

　　 The crisp taste made Le Bai almost think he was eating iced vegetables!

　　 Unknowingly, after drinking the porridge, it is good to eat only pickles, but it is a bit heavy, unless it is served with wine.

　　 "Lastly, let's try this snow-burning wine."

Le Bai turned his attention to the glass of wine: "The boss said before that the blood of the snow beast was added. Why is it called burning snow wine, not burning blood wine~www.NovelMTL.com~Ling Hongbao] Follow the public.. No. [Book Fan Base~www.NovelMTL.com~ Draw up to 888 cash red envelopes!

　　The wine glass is made of wood, the light in the room is not good, and the wine looks dark.

　　 Le Bai thought for a while, using his soul power to "catch" a large drop from the cup.

　　The whole wine grabbed by Le Bai is quite clear, and the hexagonal snowflake crystals the size of rice grains are evenly distributed in the wine: "So, it's no wonder that'snow' is not'blood'."

　　 "But where did these snowflake crystals come from?"

　　 Le Bai did not perceive the crystals on the wall of the wine glass, it was probably in the wine at the beginning, not added later.

　　 Before asking the boss, Le Bai decided to take a sip.

　　Poison?

nonexistent.

　　 Le Bai's current perception level is close to 100, and within the range of perception, almost all information can't escape his perception. But in order to avoid getting too much useless information to burden the brain, Le Bai only perceives the necessary information.

　　 put the grabbed liquor back, raised the glass, and took a sip.

　　The entrance is soft, Le Bai did not smell obvious alcohol, only a faint fragrance, it felt like drinking scented tea.

　　 can clearly feel the presence of the hexagonal snowflake crystals in the liquor in the mouth.

　　 When swallowing, the hexagonal snowflake crystals in the wine melt instantly when they come into contact with the "high temperature" of the body temperature level, releasing a coolness, which accompanies the wine all the way to the stomach.

　　 The strange thing is that this coolness did not make the body cold, but gradually heated up-as if there was a cloud of ice and snow burning in the body!

　　 "Ha, it's a veritable snow-burning wine!"

　　 Le Bai praised. He drank two small bowls of pickles, put down his glass, and asked, "Boss, the ice wheat, snow beast, and hot fruit you mentioned before are all soul beasts, right?"

"Yes."

The boss didn’t care at all: “But these can only be eaten here. Regardless of the materials and the products made, they must be stored at a very low temperature, otherwise they will soon become inedible. If you want to take other Place for sale, dispel this idea as soon as possible."

　　 "Thank you boss for reminding!"

　　 Lebai smiled unabated.

　　 Just arrived here with such a big harvest, which really made him a little happy: "But in the future, maybe there will be a way to let more people taste your craftsmanship!"

　　 The boss raised his head and glanced at Le Bai, then dropped: "Maybe."

　　 At this time, Oscar also finished eating, and after drinking: "Cool!"

　　 Lebai patted Oscar on the shoulder: "Let's go."

　　As he approached the gate, the boss suddenly reminded him: "There is no hotel in town."

　　 Le Bai did not pause, and also used a forcing tone to form a line: "I know. Thank you, boss."

　　 Open the door, walk out, close the door.

　　 The boss lowered his head and whispered: "Know it and go..."

　　 "Those things were delicious just now! The wine is also delicious!"

　　 Eating and drinking, Oscar is in good spirits: "It feels almost comparable to what you do!"

　　 "Even if you hold me like that, for the time being, I won't be able to taste like a boss."

　　 Le Bai recalled carefully ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said: "I guess you didn't notice that the boss is a soul emperor, and he is a soul emperor with a fire attribute martial soul."

　　 "Soul Emperor?!"

　　 Oscar was surprised: "Then why... he runs a tavern?"

"why not?"

　　 Le Bai replied, "Look at the people in the pub, don’t you have a good drink? And we, don’t you also eat contentedly?"

　　 "But, that's the soul emperor!"

　　 Oscar frowned: "In this kind of place, he runs a tavern. Why does he cultivate to the realm of Soul Emperor?"

　　 "Maybe it's just to make it easier to get ingredients."

　　 Lebai said: "After all, the ingredients are all from soul beasts, and the weather here is very bad. It's not enough if you don't have any strength."

　　 "But, as a soul emperor, he didn't get the respect he deserved!"

　　 "Oscar, do you think that a soul master is worthy of respect. Is it his own character or powerful soul power?"

　　 "Of course it is character!"

　　 "The respect he deserves, he has already received."

　　 "What do you mean? Slow down! Speak clearly and then speed up..."

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