Chapter 6: Will there be a Master in the team?
The carriage stopped by the river at the foot of the mountain.
The white-haired butler led the snow-white purebred horse and took "Carrot" to the river to drink the horse, stroke its soft mane, and look gentle.
Grey turned back intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the hill she had just left, and spoke cautiously:
"Yeats, I feel as if something is following us."
Yeats was holding up the iron plate of petrified sheep he had just received and looking at it carefully.
This iron plate is not small in area. It should be the piece that forms the chest of the petrified sheep. It has a certain curvature and can be placed on the fire together with the ingredients for roasting.
At this time, after hearing Gray's words, Yeats put down the iron plate and looked solemnly.
Grey is a dragonborn with beast-like intuition.
“You mean, something followed us from that mountain to here?”
Gray: "I can't say for sure...but I have this feeling vaguely."
Yeats thought for a while, and already had a specific plan in his heart, and nodded:
"Let's eat first , use the iron plate of petrified sheep to fry the leftover snake, chicken and beast meat from yesterday."
Gray said with a grimace, "I said, can't we eat some normal food?" >
“As an adventurer, you should know the importance of supplies in the wild.” Yeats was justified. “Our trip is very far and we may not encounter a supply station along the way. We must budget carefully for food.”
Gray had to admit that what Yeats said made sense, but she still resisted eating monsters in her heart:
“But you can’t eat monsters often. Who knows what the side effects will be?”
"I am a gourmet chef and have the right to speak in this regard." Yeats said calmly, "The Warcraft food I cook is not only harmless, but also provides benefits."
Grey He looked at Yeats with suspicion.
“Don’t you think that from yesterday to now, your physical strength has been exhausted less than before?” Yeats said, “This is the effect of fried snake, chicken and beast legs!”
Gray was stunned for a moment, as if it was true. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Isn't this because...I used to walk, but now I take a carriage instead?"
Yeats was surprised: "You have noticed this! You see, Warcraft cuisine can also increase intelligence!"
Gray: ()
You fooled, and then you fooled...
" Forget it, let’s just continue eating World of Warcraft tonight.” Gray sighed, “Anyway, I also had the BBQ Chicken Chicken yesterday, and it wasn’t too bad.”
"Who said today's petrified sheep teppanyaki is for you to eat?"
"Huh?" Gray was confused.
"That is used to lure out the stalker you are talking about!"
After Yeats finished speaking, he started cooking and put the iron plate of the petrified sheep on the fire to heat it.
Gradually, the iron plate became red and hot, and Yeats covered the meat of the snake, chicken, and beast on it. The sizzling sound was mixed with the white smoke and the aroma of meat.
Gray salivated as she looked at the golden-yellow snake, chicken, and beast meat gradually appearing on the iron plate.
Recalling yesterday's delicious food, a strong wavering appeared on her face, and she secretly thought something was wrong.
No, my faith is shaking!
Suddenly, a strong fragrance rose.
Gray took a closer look and saw that Yeats had ground wild herbs into powder, used a cork bottle with holes punched out, and sprinkled the spice powder on the teppanyaki!
Foul, this is a foul! Gray yelled in her heart, using this spice to fry or roast leather shoes would be delicious!
Yeats looked at the information that appeared in front of him.
【Petrified Sheep Teppanyaki: One star. The body structure of petrified sheep is used as a teppanyaki, and the ingredients are cooked on a teppanyaki. The skin is fragrant and the meat is scalded to add trace amounts of iron. After eating, the defense power will be temporarily increased (small)]
Gray was swallowing hard.
Yeats called her attention back and said: "Next, we must find the stalker."
"But - this meat is going to be burnt. Eat it first."
Grey Heart said, it's not that I want to eat it, but it's mainly because it's shameful to waste food.
"Idiot, this meat is bait, drink this quickly."
"What is this?" Gray looked at the small jar of potion handed over by Yeats.
"[Breath Astringent Potion], my exclusive formula, can hide your breath after drinking it." Yeats said.
"You can also mix potions?!"
Gray's face was shocked. He seems to know more things than me, an adventurer, which is simply unbelievable.
“Stop talking nonsense and hide quickly.”
By the river, the camp was empty. The iron plate was grilling on the fire, and the golden meat was sizzling with oil.
In the dim trees, a pair of yellow eyes were fixed on the iron plate.
Then, the owner of those yellow eyes emerged from the darkness—
A round head, snow-white feathers, white wings with black spots, and a proud look, with a cuteness overall. The scent of an owl.
Snow raptor, snowy owl. The snowy owl stared at the teppanyaki, slowly narrowing its eyes, like a top catcher, and suddenly spread its wide wings!
唳——
Sound effects sounded like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
The snowy owl rushed forward, opened its gray-black claws, and grabbed the fragrant snake, chicken, and beast meat!
Perhaps it was because the iron plate looked too much like a petrified sheep that the Snow Owl misjudged it.
The moment its claws came into contact with the meat on the iron plate, the snowy owl suddenly widened its eyes and opened its mouth in shock.
So hot, so hot!
The snowy owl perched down from the sky and stamped its feet on the ground so hot.
Whoosh!
A fishing net dropped from the sky and covered it, and the snowy owl was furious in the net.
Yeats and the others slowly walked out of the darkness.
“It’s actually a snow owl.” Gray exclaimed.
"Oh? It seems we are quite lucky this time." Forkas was surprised.
It is actually possible to conquer a demon pet. It seems that God is blessing the young master who has grown up. Good things come in pairs.
"Can it be eaten...?" Yeats was not sure.
Yes, it can, but it can be cultivated as a magic pet. It would be a pity to eat it.
Yesterday I was still talking about the magic pet, but I didn’t expect to have an unexpected harvest today!
Yeats was a little happy, but told himself not to let down his guard.
After all, no matter how cute the snowy owl is, it is also a raptor among birds and beasts. It follows my group of people, and I don’t know what its purpose is...
Foraging?
This guess came to Yeats' mind.
It is possible.
There is not much food on the mineral hills. It is natural for the snow owl to try to find food when it sees a human carriage while flying over the hills.
“It looks like this little guy was following us just now.”
Gray poked the snowy owl’s round head through the fishing net and said with a smile: “Oh, it Still angry. "
Snowy owl is a bird that lives in the ice and snow and can learn ice and wind magic.
In the "Phantom Wings" game, the Snowy Owl is also a popular and beautiful familiar.
The potential is not bad, after all, having magic talent is a great advantage.
"The Master is so talented."
Yeats thought to himself: "There is not a single person in the team who can learn magic. It seems good to add a bird who can learn magic...?" ”
Having said that, this snowy owl is not a cub, and it is unlikely to be tamed.
But as a life player, Yeats still wanted to try it in his own way.
"Do you really want to eat this?" Yeats picked up a plate of teppanyaki and waved it in front of the snowy owl.
Snowy Owl looked eagerly, looked at Yeats, and turned his head disdainfully.
The owl’s head-turning movement is particularly cute.
Yeats smiled, placed the Teppanyaki in front of it, and said:
"You look at it first, Gray, and I will make some snacks."
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Gray knelt down, holding her chin, and watched the snowy owl happily.
Adventurers are accompanied by all kinds of strange monsters every day, and such cute creatures are rare.
But her smile did not last long. She looked at Yeats who picked up the black colloid, and her voice was trembling:
"You want to make snacks with the black pudding monster?!"< br>
Yeats shook the jelly-like black pudding gel in his hand.
"This stuff is actually protein. It helps to set the shape of desserts. It's perfect for making pudding."
"Gelatin, you know... Oh, you definitely don't know, but wait a minute You'll know, haha."
Yeats walked towards the cooking pot, leaving Gray with a hearty laugh.
Gray smiled bitterly: "Haha."
Crazy, must be crazy, the black pudding monster can make pudding!
The snowy owl is jumping up and down in the fishing net, and every frame is a natural expression, as if it is shouting.
Despicable human being, let me out quickly!
(End of this chapter)