The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

The primary goal of jungle warfare is to survive in the jungle, because in the jungle, as large as the devil beast, as small as the insect, even the unremarkable plants on the roadside, they may become Deadly enemy.

Several murlocs who met wasps for the first time were stung into pig heads. The calmer murlocs came back to his senses after using magic to solve the wasps chasing them, Bao Bo announced to rest for a while.

As time passed, Bob discovered that the problem was not right, because the scouts who came back regularly to report the letter according to the schedule still did not return after the scheduled time.

So he sent three more people out to scout to see if he could contact the scout.

As a result, the three people sent out backed back to the scouts who were snoring.

After being drenched in ice water, one of the scouts said to Bob: "When we were walking on the road, we saw a stone-like thing in the grass on the side of the road."

The scout extended the hand to sign, the stone is about the size of the head stung by a wasp.

He continued: "At that time, we were worried that there were snakes under the stone, so we used a harpoon to turn it over."

Bob nodded, this operation is fine.

"Then the stone exploded!" The scout said, "There are a lot of careful powder in the stone, which suddenly covered us in. We accidentally took a breath and fell asleep. "

At this time, Charles has completed his task and began to retreat.

He passed the grass that was recruited by the Murloc Scout just now, and then collected a few round and tender fungus balls into the storage ring.

This is a puffball-like fungus. When they are mature, they will explode the spores inside when they are impacted by external forces, and these spores can make people hypnotize.

However, when they are not yet mature, they are rare delicacies!

Whether it is freshly sliced ​​and fried, dried and cut into pieces for soup, or chopped and minced meat is made into a meat sauce, the taste is excellent.

Because of the storage ring on his hand, Charles picked up a lot without revealing that he was there.

On the battlefield, a fragrant meal can greatly enhance the morale of one's own side, and at the same time, it can also damage the morale of the other side.

Because the current military situation is not urgent, the officers do not prevent the soldiers from taking advantage of a crisis for personal gain.

So when Charles and the others returned to the battlefield, after reporting the murloc's movements, numbers, and equipment, Charles and a few veterans came to the church kitchen.

Seeing a bunch of fresh fungus balls appearing on the ground, an old man who helped in the kitchen smiled with no idea how brilliant it was.

He immediately took a shovel to dig a pit on the ground outside the kitchen, and then shoveled the ashes with some ignition redwood charcoal into the pit from the stove. After confirming that the burning charcoal was pressed under the ashes, he put the fungus balls on the ashes, and finally covered the fungus balls with the ashes.

While he was busy, he explained to Charles: "You did good to eat this. You have to wait for some of the things in it to decompose. It is best to put them in the sun. Slowly decompose after drying. If you don’t have time, you can use hot oil to fry, or heat to decompose while drying the water. But be aware that those things cannot be decomposed when there is water."

Because of the training, the assault team went out in Sect round, so Charles, who had finished his morning shift, has no tasks now, so he just stayed in the kitchen to help.

Charles, who often helped Tonio cook in the caravan, is no stranger to this kind of big pot of rice. Washing and cutting vegetables is nothing difficult.

The elves in the south monopolized the production of high level spices. The human nobles in the north can only bite their teeth and pay a high price to buy spices from the elves and the Erdao dealers.

If those nobles see that an elf is mixing a few tablespoons of spice powder into a large pot of meat for no money, it is estimated that tears will flow down in a crash-bang.

Now Charles’ task is to mix the big pot of meat in front of him with the spices, add the sliced ​​bamboo shoots on the side, and put them in the pot to stew.

The fungus ball he brought back has been picked from the plant ash, washed and cut into cubes, poured into a big pot and boiled with the tube bones, now the fragrance in the soup pot is wafting out with the breeze So far.

However, the bamboo shoot stew and the tube bone mushroom soup are dinner tonight, and lunch was prepared in the morning when Charles met the enemy and slowed the enemy forward.

Because you have to prepare meals for hundreds of people at a time, the dishes are mainly stewed.

The carrots planted in early March are now in harvest season, so Charles and the others had carrot stew and a hard-boiled egg for lunch just now.

Sister Mary who stepped up to the assault team saw that Charles was still a child, so she planned to give him her boiled eggs.

In the end, Charles declined her kindness. Charles didn't want to be special. That would give people the idea of ​​needing extra care.

When night fell and Charles was lining up for dinner, Bob led his men to the destination scheduled tonight.

On the east side of White Cloud Mountain, there is a place with a different style of painting. There are no trees and only a unique kind of grass grows on the ground.

This kind of grass is more than one meter high like needles, and the surface is very smooth, and the inner spongy structure makes it full of elasticity. The elves like to use these grasses to weave grass. It’s very comfortable to lie on this kind of straw mat.

So the grass of Spirit General is called Lying Grass, and this place full of Lying Grass is also called Lying Grass Ridge.

Bob asked the team to rest on the Crouching Ridge. In the afternoon, they were continuously harassed by various poisonous snakes, tentacle vines and insects along the way. Although it did not cause too many attritions, the murloc warriors were extremely nervous, making them exhausted now.

A large spoonful of rice was scooped into Charles' rice bowl, and Charles laughed at the elf who was cooking. The weight of this rice is the weight of an adult elf, and the elf who cooks the rice gives Charles no less according to the rules.

"Everyone has dinner, hurry up and rest!" Bob on Wo Cao Ling was ordered, so the Murloc warriors sent out their sentry posts and sat on the grass to rest.

Charles took a step aside. This time, what came to his rice bowl was a spoonful of fragrant bamboo shoot stew. I don't know if it was his illusion, he found that the proportion of meat in his dish seemed to be higher than that of others.

Bob, like the other murlocs, took out his own dinner from his rucksack. It was a dark mass as big as his fist. His supper was not more special than the other soldiers, it was dry food made on the islands they controlled. This dry food is flattened with a long kelp, then sprinkled with dried shrimp and a little sour seaweed as seasoning, and then rolled into a ball. The dried shrimp and kelp balls are their portable dry food on land.

Charles stretched out the soup bowl on his left hand, and it happened to be the man who handled the bacteria pellets at noon. He laughed to Charles, and then stirred the spoon a few times in the pot. The last thing that goes into the soup bowl is the bone marrow in a tube bone and the meat on a large tube bone, the soup is not much. "The soup is not enough to drink. Come again."

Bob shook his kettle, there was half a pot left in it. He didn't expect to encounter a stream along the way today. After thinking about it, he decided to drink only a small sip to moisturize his throat, and drink it before the rest of the battle begins.

After a few hours of stewing pork belly melts in the mouth, the elves have started to raise pigs on a large scale. The meat of pigs fed with pasture and specially raised insects tastes very delicious, and the taste of pork is With Spice's assist, Charles almost cried. Although the meat is a bit greasy, the bamboo shoots stewed together are a good thing to relieve the greasiness. It's just that Charles looked at the soup bowl and felt that this meal tonight would make him too tired.

"cough cough..." Bob was choked by the dried shrimps in the kelp dumplings, and he had to drink a little more water to moisturize his throat. Looking at the kelp dumplings that were so dry in his hand that he could use them for ignition, he shook the head and could only continue to eat. After being steamed and dried, the toughness of the seaweed is not low, and his cheeks are sour before he can swallow it. Although there is a little bit of sourness from other seaweeds, it still can't hide the fishy smell of simply steamed seaweed and dried shrimps. Although their murlocs are accustomed to this taste, they don't like it either.

Charles burped full, and then walked to the recycling area with two empty bowls. He feels that his appetite is getting bigger and bigger now, and he is only slightly supporting a meal full of adult elves. He had just put the empty bowl and spoon, and Munch over there walked to the eating place with a lot of elves carrying a basket, filled with watery tomatoes. Munch said to the soldiers: "Brothers, folks from nearby villages have come to sympathize with us..."

A kelp dumpling can’t fill a powerful warrior like Bob, but tonight’s dinner we can only do this. Although there are still a few dumplings in his backpack, he can't eat them all at once, at most, eat one more before the battle begins.

Charles took a tomato in his left hand, and walked back to their resting tent with a tomato in his right hand. He originally only needed one like the other elves, but the elves who came to give him the tomatoes insisted on giving him one more, and said that he was like the companion he met when he was young when he was an adventurer. When the curtain of the tent was opened, the fragrance of burning herbs poured out. Because of these smells, no insect got in the tent. After eating a tomato, Charles lay down on his bunk, covered it with a flexible straw mat, and entered the dream world. According to plan, they will have a task tomorrow morning.

Under the same starry sky, Bob lying in the grass counts the stars in the sky. The cool breeze of the night blew, and when the lying grass swayed in the wind, the sound of "Sasa" was made. Accompanied by this sound, there are endless mosquitoes "weng weng" and other insect sounds. If Bob is not careful, there will be insects in his nostrils and ears. The fish people don't know that the fresh sylvestris juice is sweet, and insects like it very much, and sylvestris pollinates and spreads its seeds by these insects.

The two armies separated by a mountain are rushing to rest. A big battle is about to begin, and no one knows if they can see the moon tomorrow night.