through the dark road

Chapter 439

"Don't we really need to go together?" Alvin leaned on the railing, looking at the giant airship that was turning around and leaving.

"Why are you following? Asila and Varenna are not vases. Do you think they can't do anything without us?" Mo Bei asked back.

Alvin gave a dry laugh a couple of times embarrassedly, and also felt that he was a little drifting.

In the past, he might not have been able to talk to someone like Asila, but now he speaks as if he couldn't do without his help.

"If you really need help, Elder Kane and Varenna will both contact us. Just teleport them there. If you have time, you can take a good rest at home. Floating on the airship for a few days is probably not a comfortable thing." After a pause, he took out the teleportation scroll from the inventory, and then said:

"But you reminded me that Varenna has to make preparations in advance and level out a place on the ruins of the cathedral where the airship can be docked."

Alvin immediately leaned over and patted his chest:

"Leave this trivial matter to me, don't worry!"

"Okay then, I'm going to make dinner."

Mo Bei originally wanted to find someone else to do it for him. Knowing that his papa characters would not be on the stage, he was afraid of losing his reputation in front of outsiders. Seeing that Alvin took the initiative to take over the matter, he handed over the scroll tube without thinking twice.

"What to eat?" Perona asked.

"Get the dumplings in the car and get the noodles in the car. I just came home from a long journey and eat noodles!" Mo Bei said, his consciousness has already penetrated into the inventory to look at the huge pile of ingredients.

"Can you eat dumplings too?" Akali asked beggingly.

How could Mo Bei refuse, and no one said that he couldn't eat noodles with dumplings, right?

And I have to get in the car later!

He immediately said:
"arrange!"

After speaking, he took off his armor and walked to the kitchen to prepare soup and knead noodles.

Several other people also got busy. After a brief tidying up, they chose vegetables, mixed stuffing, and the fire together. The tree house that had been empty for more than two months immediately had the smell of fireworks. A trace of depression is gone.

The mutton bone soup is tumbling under the fire, and gradually emulsifies into an attractive milky white, then add the blanched mutton and spice packets, and turn to a low heat to simmer slowly.

The dumpling stuffing has also been mixed. A large pot of fresh minced mackerel meat is mixed with slightly white minced pork belly. Because there is no leek, I put thyme and basil instead. Mo Bei boiled a ball in the mutton soup and tasted it. The fit is also great.

The wool was plucked by the scent, and she lay on the window sill in the kitchen and looked around, her furry fangs constantly moving back and forth, making rustling noises.

Mo Bei felt the desire to eat from it, and was a little speechless.

This is a big foodie that can easily kill a giant-tailed lizard with one meal. The three or four hundred catties that were eaten are only leftovers. How many people make dumplings is enough for it to eat?

He wiped his hands, took out a high-light crystal, excited it to the brightness of the writing lighting, folded a branch at random, plucked off the leaves, and hung the high-light crystal at the end with a spider silk rope, and put it on the back of the woolen head. Once inserted into the buckle that fixed the saddle, seeing that it was very secure, he waved it away:
"Go, go down and catch fish to eat."

Mao Ya flicked the fluorescent crystal with the first pair of jointed limbs in a daze, then continued to stare at the master, and continued to rub the pair of brush-like chelicerae.

Mo Bei sighed, took out an unpeeled hoofed leg of lamb, stretched it over, saw that the wool parted the pair of furry fangs, opened the mouthparts covered with layers of black sharp teeth, and the saliva was still drawn, Seeing that the corner of his mouth twitched, he quickly stuffed the leg of lamb into it.

Hearing the sound of cracking bones, he didn't care whether he could understand the wool or not, so he leaned out the window and pointed to a pool of water under the tree house:
"Take that lamp and go down to catch fish!"

After gesticulating for a while, the wool finally understood his meaning through the transmission of consciousness, turned around and retreated under the tree, facing the water, the strong light crystal just sank into the water, illuminating a small piece of dark and turbid water.

The light quickly attracted the insects and mayflies at the bottom of the water, and the small fish looking for food also came here, but the wool looked very disgusted at the small fish looming underwater. It's okay not to come up. . .

Mo Bei, who was burying his head in rolling the dumpling wrappers, also received a hint of sadness, and couldn't help laughing. He had never even kept pets such as cats and dogs before, so this experience made him feel very novel.

Although this big spider has only been with him for a long time, under the influence of the Gu technique, even the wolf summoned by Irwin is far less intelligent than it.

It is said that some druids can summon the same group of animal spirits all the time, and they can establish an inseparable intimate relationship over time, and cooperate with each other more effectively.

But Erwin's idiot obviously doesn't have this talent, and is also specialized in the transformation system, so the summoned crow and wolf have no interaction with him, and they behave like tools.

Thinking of this, he looked up and found that Erwin was still lying in the corner writing something intently. He was puzzled and asked:
"Why are you still writing, what happened over there?"

"No, nothing, everything is normal over there, I have to go into more detail about the giant airship..." Alvin replied, looking at what he had just finished writing for a while, then dried the ink and stuffed it into the The reel was sent out.

Mo Bei didn't bother to talk to this guy, he was very happy to see the three girls gathered around the table, making row after row of strange dumplings.

Ned was sitting in front of the stove watching the fire with a ponytail, and he still had coriander in his hand. From time to time, he would get up and lift the lid of the pot to have a look, smell it, and his throat would keep rolling.

The sound of rushing water suddenly came from outside the window, and the eyes of several people lit up, and they all leaned to the window to look down, and saw that the woolen yarn had also opened, and a giant bone about four feet long was inserted into the sharp joints. The tongue fish was still struggling to flick its tail, but after being stung by the wool with its fangs, it could only tremble.

The wool had just held the fish's head and gnawed a couple of bites. Seeing a shadow passing by in the swaying light and shadow under the water, the limbs flashed and poked it down again, forking an electric eel with a thick bowl mouth. The arc crackled, but the wool Obviously possessing the strength of an elite monster, he was completely unafraid of this kind of electric shock. He bit off the head of the electric eel in two or three bites, and ate happily from one side to the other.

It also proudly shook the small chandelier pinned to its head, lighting up the surrounding light and shadows, feeling that this is simply a treasure bestowed by the master!How could catching fish be so smooth in the past, you had to soak in the water for a long time!
"Why didn't you give this method to Elder Aike earlier, so as to save him from being busy making food for so many spiders every day." Ned asked with a smile.

"I just wanted to try it, and it actually caught fish. The IQ of this creature is really not low." After Mo Bei finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Alvin thoughtfully.

Alvin felt offended, but dared not say it.

"Have you chosen your spider mount, too?" Mo Bei returned to the table and continued rolling the leather, and asked again.

"Well, I'm just waiting for Black to get the saddle. He is the ambassador of the Kingdom of Lugoin, so I'm a little embarrassed." Ned said with a smile.

"The coriander in your hand was planted in the greenhouse by the head of the Masters Guild of Lu Gaoyin. By the way, save a few dumplings and bring them back to Elder Zhuo Genan." Mo Bei thought of the one who was not doing his job because he was greedy. Fat mage.

"Would you like to print your family emblem?" Milo asked as he picked up a freshly wrapped dumpling.

"Sure!" Mo Bei laughed, rolling the rolling pin more vigorously in his hands.

(End of this chapter)