Food Poems

Chapter 27: Earth Knight Ye Zhi
In autumn, the sun is warm.

There was a breeze, and a little girl in a red hood was squatting in the field, holding a wooden stick, and talking to herself.

"Should I call you honeysuckle or honeysuckle?"

Ridgelove stared at the tender leaves in the field and smiled.

"The Lord praised you for being so powerful that you are not even afraid of the cold wave. You need to grow up quickly."

At this time, the call of the noble boy was heard from the ridge of the field.

"Regilev, what are you doing squatting there alone?!"

Ridgelife's face flushed red.

She stood up stiffly, holding the staff tightly with both hands, staring at the ground, and said softly:

"My Lord... I, I didn't do anything..."

On the ridge of the field under the blue sky, Gray folded her arms, stood beside Ye Zhi, and said:

"This child was just whispering to the plants."

Grey immediately exposed her.

Ye Zhi watched as Reggie Reeves blushed from her neck to her ears.

She lowered her head deeply, as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Yeats discovered during their first encounter that Ridgelove was very afraid of communicating with people, but she was very comfortable with the goblin Blueberry and the corgi, probably because they were not considered human.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, Ridgelife, talking to plants quietly."

Ye Zhi said generously: "I often talk to the ingredients."

Rigidrev raised her blue eyes and quickly glanced at the lords, only to see that they were fully armed and even had a snow-white horse on lead.

Next to the horse stood a girl who looked familiar to Rigirev. She was Lota from the same village. She had joined the militia. Rigirev thought she was amazing, to be able to train with the adults.

You can even... fight alongside the Lord.

Rigidrev took a short breath, mustered up her courage, and whispered:

"Are you going to hunt monsters?"

The voice was too soft and was instantly blown away by the wind, not reaching the boy's ears. They started chatting again.

Ridgelife looked downcast, yet secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what kind of conversations do you usually have with the ingredients?" Fokasi asked curiously while standing nearby.

"Ask them how they would like to be cooked today," Yeats said. "For example, ask a potato whether it would like to be shredded or mashed."

Gray's eyes lit up: "Anyway, potatoes taste good no matter how you cook them!"

Yeats nodded frequently: "Especially French fries."

After all, the purpose of life is to eat some French fries!
This trip through the farmland was to go out of the village to the nearby mountains to fight the deer-eagle beast. Yeats led the team personally, and in addition to the old team members, there was also a pigtailed girl named "Lotta".

Lota is both a member of the militia and a child of a hunter. She is familiar with the environment of the nearby mountains and serves as a guide for this trip.

The reason why the druid Little Red Riding Hood was not called along was mainly because the child's physique was still too weak. Before she was promoted to the second ring and mastered the beast form, her main job was to stay in the territory and be responsible for production.

Ye Zhi said goodbye to Regisleif, and the group walked to the place where the deer-eagle beast might appear. Looking at the lord's back as he walked away, Regisleif sighed softly.

"Honeysuckle, I also want to be like Lotta and Miss Grey..."

outside the village.

The sun shone on the winding stream, sparkling, and a small group passed by the shore. Lotta followed closely behind Fokas, looking at Yeats's back from time to time, and said carefully:

"My Lord, can I ask you a question?"

"what?"

"Why don't we ride horses?" Lota raised a doubt. "We can just ride to the foot of the mountain and then walk. This will save a lot of energy and won't disturb the deer-eagle beasts." Lota raised a doubt.

Hearing the question, the silver-haired boy looked up at a 45-degree angle with deep eyes and said slowly:
"Have you ever heard of Earth Knight, Lotta?"

"Of course!" Rota's tone was full of longing. "Every Earth Knight is a four-ring level warrior. Without exception, they all master superb combat skills and can use the power of the earth to recover. They have a strong ability to continue fighting!"

Ye Zhi nodded and said, "That's right. And to become an earth knight, a very important point is to be able to sense the earth. So measuring the land with your feet is also a practice for a knight."

Fokasi was slightly stunned.

This is the first time I have heard of this theory from the young master. After thinking about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.
Lota opened her mouth wide, her face full of surprise and admiration.

Gray: “…”

Isn't this because Yeats, you are not a good rider?
Saying that Earth Knights need to practice by walking is clearly an excuse for you not being able to ride a horse!
Grey was hesitant to speak... Forget it, let's not sabotage Yeats. The potion this guy makes is even more terrifying than those sorcerers.

Fortunately, this time Yeats used poison to hunt the deer-eagle beast, and he certainly had no intention of eating it again.

Thinking of this, Gray's lips curled up slightly, and the sky seemed to be much brighter.

The risk of hunting deer eagles at night would increase significantly, so this trip was carried out during the day. The Snowy Owl looked very lethargic, and was currently standing on Carrot's back with its eyes closed to rest.

Ye Zhi planned to take advantage of the situation and let the Deer-Eagle Beast wake up the Snowy Owl when it appeared, so that the Snowy Owl would be in a bad mood to meet the enemy.

After all, the second-level spell [Frost Breath] that Snow Owl mastered through Blueberry can be regarded as one of the trump cards of this trip...

Lotta stared at the snowy owl's pure white feathers, her eyes full of longing, and whispered:
"My Lord, your pet, will it drop feathers?"

"Shedding feathers?" Ye Zhi was slightly startled. "I have never seen it shed feathers before."

The feathers of the snowy owl are smooth and soft, and as a magical creature, its feathers are also good materials for casting spells.

Glancing at the dozing Snowy Owl, Ye Zhi thought to himself that it should be possible to pull it off by force...

"Is that so?" Lotta sighed with some regret.

Ye Zhi: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Lotta scratched her head in embarrassment. "To be honest, I have loved collecting all kinds of feathers since I was a child. My father would always bring me beautiful collections when he came back from hunting in the mountains."

Yeats smiled and said:

"In that case, if you can successfully defeat the Deer-Eagle Beast this time, you can pluck one of the most beautiful feathers from the Deer-Eagle Beast!"

Lotta's eyes widened with excitement.

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

Increasingly tilted.

Along the way, Yeats saw many dead reindeer, the flesh of these reindeer was still intact, but their chests were cut open with large holes, where the heart should be.

Ye Zhi frowned slightly.

This forest is home to herds of wild reindeer, which could have been a valuable resource for Morning Frost Ridge.

If you look carefully, you should be able to find surviving reindeer, and even hope to tame them as mounts...

Ye Zhi thought to himself, first he has to kill this deer-eagle beast, and then have a snack tonight!

(End of this chapter)