Food Poems

Chapter 74: Gray's Promotion to Second Ring Warlock (Please subscribe!)

In the kitchen of the Chamber of Commerce inn, there is a cooking pot hanging above the fireplace, and copper pots and clay pots on the stone stove.

When Yeats walked in, the cook who was knitting a sweater on a chair suddenly looked terrified. When she heard that he was going to cook himself, she became even more surprised.

Cooking was considered a job for the lower class, but due to the existence of magical beasts, the status of caterers who had the ability to cook magical beasts was elevated.

The nobles viewed hunting monsters as a noble activity, and the handling and cooking of game sometimes became an opportunity to demonstrate skills.

The cook noticed that the wicker basket held by the envoy of God contained meat of unusual shapes. She thought it must have come from a terrible monster, so she bowed her head and left respectfully.

Yeats put the basket on the stove and thought:
"Cooking culture is most popular in Roland and the Kingdom of Sicily. The nobles are proud of studying the art of catering. Since ancient times, there has not been any food worth mentioning in Golden Lion..."

Yeats stewed the owl bear claws in a pot, removed the hair, and then marinated them with nutmeg, cloves, and cinnamon, mixed with mead.

The Isu people on the Moon River invented beer, and believers of the Holy Light called wine holy blood.

In the North, the most popular drink is mead, which must be drunk from an ox horn cup.

Legend has it that Thor, the god of thunder and storms, drank mead from a horn cup. The bottom of the cup was connected to the sea, and he lowered the sea level in one breath.

Ye Zhi shook his head, deboned the pickled owl bear claws, and tore them into small pieces. In another pot, white wine and broth were already boiling, and the small pieces of owl bear claw meat were put in and stewed with black pepper, salt, and spice powder.

Sniffing the aroma, Ye Zhi couldn't help but sigh: "The ingredients for this pot of stewed owl bear claws are not cheap. It must be rated three stars at least. It can permanently increase the attributes, right?"

The meat is fragrant when served.

"Spice Stewed Owlbear Claw: Three stars. After consumption, it permanently increases strength (medium). The effect decreases after repeated consumption."

Ye Zhi curled his lips when he saw the second half of the description, then thought that drinking too much potion would cause drug resistance, and the same is true for food.

However, referring to the theory mentioned by Hilde before, this dish can also help me accumulate soul power and lay the foundation for lighting up the second ring on the Tree of Life.

In the reception room, Gray and Hildreth were sitting beside the king's chess table.

"Look, Hildre, I stacked three chess pieces!"

Gray stacked up the chess pieces of various shapes and exclaimed, "It seems like there's still room for a fourth piece—"

Wow.

The chess pieces were scattered all over the floor. Gray scratched her head, but when she saw that Hildreth had no reaction, she said in surprise:

"Why are you so absent-minded while playing chess?"

Hild held his forehead with his hand, chuckled helplessly and said, "Are you playing chess?"

Gray asked back, "Who can stack the highest? Isn't that how we play?"

I see that the elders are doing this, stacking up chess pieces made of gold and diamonds one by one, and then showing happy smiles!

At this time, Yeats came in with two plates covered with bell jars and handed them to Hilde and Gray respectively.

"What is this?" Gray said, curiously opening the bell jar. The aroma filled her nose, and her eyes widened immediately. "It smells so good, and it looks delicious!"

Ye Zhi said, "Fragrant stewed owl bear claws."

Gray was stunned and asked, "Where do the ingredients come from?"

"Of course I got it from hunting this afternoon." Yeats said with a smile, "There are only three portions in total. If you don't eat them, I'll give them to the snow leopard."

Snow leopards are mainly used for close combat output, and strength is also very important!

"I eat!"

Gray shouted, "As a close guard, I have the obligation to taste the food for the lord!"

He is completely different from his resistance to Warcraft when we first met.

Ye Zhi stroked his chin. It seemed that the owl bear claws did look more appetizing than the creeping claws.

While hunting the Owlbear today, I got information about the Wild Hunt. The master behind this group of forces is called the King of the Wild Hunt.

But even before Ye Zhi traveled through time, the game did not reveal who the true identity of the King of the Wild Hunt was. All we knew was that all the gods, whether from the good camp or the evil camp, disliked Him.

It is certain that he is a tough guy. As for the message that the troll witch doctor Vol asked to convey... before leaving tomorrow, go meet with Ogg.

"I plan to return to Morning Frost Ridge tomorrow. Will you go with me?"

Yeats invited Hildes again.

Hildreth naturally understood what he meant and said calmly:

"I will stay until the beginning of next spring and help you and the territory overcome the crisis during this period."

Xilude is about to reach the fourth ring, and there is no rival of her age who can compete with her. With her help, Ye Zhi feels relieved.

Hildurde added: "I have already asked my teammates what they think. Sora is willing to go with me, but the others... have indeed been away from home for too long."

Being away from home for a long time was one thing, and the low commission given by Morning Frost Ridge was also an objective factor. Ye Zhi's regret was fleeting, and getting two powerful generals was enough.

Unfortunately, these are two experience cards. Hildreth will have to return to the North to fight for the throne. Once she leaves, Sora will definitely leave as well.

Yeats only hoped that the red-haired Valkyrie could stay around longer, but he also knew that a hero must always embark on a journey...

Gray: Ψ(￣￣)Ψ
With knife in left hand and fork in right hand, he ate the owl bear claws on the plate left and right, devouring them with relish.

Gray felt the owl bear's claws were chewy and soft in her mouth, with the aroma of honey, wine, spices and meat blending perfectly. She praised:

"Great! It tastes like an owlbear slapped me!"

next moment.

Gray's ponytail floated in the wind, and she looked around at herself in surprise. The person involved seemed more shocked than Yeats and Hilde:

"I got promoted?"

Immediately, Gray looked at Ye Zhi in surprise and was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"Ye Zhi, I've been promoted to the second ring!"

Ye Zhi smiled and applauded: "Congratulations."

After eating so many soul meals, it would be unreasonable if I didn’t get promoted!

Gray smiled and opened her arms wide.

She turned around and hugged the bewildered Hildreth, her cheeks flushed as she said:

"I'm going to digest the results of my promotion!"

Ye Zhi looked at Grey's back and thought to himself that Grey should be a two-ring dragon bloodline sorcerer.

Warlocks are born with the ability to cast spells, and dragonborn warlocks are able to practice both magic and martial arts, possessing the physique of a dragon while having an affinity with the elements.

Lightning, ice, fire, acid, poison.

Grey in "Phantom Wings" can learn all kinds of spells, and her hair color will change due to the use of different elements!
Ye Zhi thought to herself, "If we can survive the cold wave, I hope to see Grey's new skin, a white-haired version of Grey..."

That night.

In the bedroom with two beds, the candlelight in the hanging basin flickered.

Hildreth turned on the music box, melodious music floated out, and her light golden eyes flickered.

pat.

Hildreth closed the music box, and after a while, opened it again, stared at the turning music box, listened to the music, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"..."

Sora was lying on the bed with his back to Hildreth, with a strange expression on his face.

Is this the power of the bard's friendship skills?

No, it should be said that it was a gift from Baron Yeats, which was just right!
(End of this chapter)