Holding a bag of ingredients, Laplande asked with a smile after putting it down.

"So, did you find anything familiar?"

"Well, I miss it a little."

Whether it was the molten iron dragon hunting armor or the sword and armor of the abyss walker, they had left a vivid impression in his memory.

"But..."

Looking at the person brought back behind him, Laplande opened his mouth in surprise.

"So fat... What a strong wrestler."

Looking at Alexander, she couldn't help but marvel at the huge size that seemed to weigh at least half a ton.

In fact, this is just a mimicry made by Sang. After all, if a talking pot runs around, it is also a scary thing for people in this world.

Now in the eyes of others, Alexander is just an ordinary fat sumo wrestler.

Feeling the blood and desolation in Laplande, Alexander thought that this seemed not the right way, but he still greeted him warmly.

"I am the brave warrior Ke, Iron Fist Alexander, please give me your advice."

pot?Does it mean that the fat one is the same as the pot?

A question mark appeared above Laplande's head.

At this moment, Erbe also rushed out, but he circled around a strange mushroom-headed strong man suspiciously, wondering whether he should bite or not.

"Strange, it smells like mushrooms, but it's human... um."

San looked at the material in Laplande's hand, and asked calmly.

"Are you going to cook?"

"Do not--"

Laplande threw the material into his hand with a smile on his face.

"It's you who are going to cook."

"what?!"

Shocked words blurted out.

But not from Sang's mouth.

Clinesid frowned and moved closer, waving the staff and speaking angrily.

"Presumptuous person, you actually let Mr. Sang cook in person, it is simply unreasonable."

"Ah, who are you?"

Laplande shrugged his shoulders, somewhat puzzled.

And Sang looked at the ingredients in his hand and nodded calmly.

"Pizza? I still remember the production process I saw in the library, where is the kitchen?"

"I rented the house and the restaurant over there."

Sang nodded, turned around and spoke to the others.

"Go and wait first, I'll be right back."

Clinesid opened her mouth wide and stopped San in a hurry.

"Master Sang? You—"

"Cleansed, just wait."

His voice was calm but unmistakable.

"……Yes."

Seeing its violently shaking back, Laplande took out a tomato juice splash from the bag he was holding and took a bite, and asked with a smile as if seeing something interesting.

"Why does this chick feel that she has misunderstood your image?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Sang walked into the cafeteria calmly with the ingredients in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Hazel walked quickly to Clinesed's side and patted her on the shoulder.

"?"

"Hahaha."

laughed.

Klein Sid: (▼dish▼#)

Ignoring them, Sang went straight into the kitchen. The dilapidated village does not have as rich and complete kitchen utensils as the big knight leader, but at least there is a refrigerator powered by origin stone to store ingredients.

Reminiscing about the 1000-year-old cooking book called Terra Cuisine that I read in the library, Sang searched for ancient memories and placed all kinds of ingredients on the table one by one.

The first is the pizza sauce. Take out the tomato and use the wolf knight sword you just got to make a cross on the surface, boil the water with the fire of the spell, scald it, peel it, and cut it into small cubes.

Chop the onion and garlic, then heat the oil in the pan, add the garlic and minced onion to sauté, add the tomato and stir fry, add salt, sugar, tomato paste, pepper and cook until thick.

In order to enhance the strong taste, San took out a small part of the body that was torn from the mushroom before, chopped it and added it.

Then process the pizza crust, mix the flour, water, yeast, milk, sugar, and salt into flocs, then add butter and knead it into a smooth dough, use the magic of light to skip the time required for fermentation, and then spread it out with a rolling pin.

Then spread the freshly made pizza sauce on the dough, and add cheese and chili strips that smell a bit strange.

Sang reached out to pick up the ham and sniffed it, then put it down calmly.

He took out the gem crystal worm that Hazel had just handed to him from the space, and the bright brilliant wedge-shaped stone on it had been removed at this time, and its life was over.

Sang cut open the belly of his abdomen, peeled off the skin, cut off the blue meat in his body, sliced ​​it into slices, and placed it in slices. Then, feeling that something was missing, he opened the refrigerator, took out a half-cut pineapple, chopped it, and placed it on the table. After putting it away.

Looking at the unheated stove next to it, he ignored it and stretched out his hand, heated and distorted the surrounding air with the flame, formed crystals and turned them into a hood, and baked them with light magic to accelerate time.

Finally, the moss torn from the stone knight is kneaded into powder and sprinkled, and this dish called pizza is completely completed.

He opened the door and walked towards the chaotic hall.

Laplande looked at him who walked out in only 5 minutes, smiled triumphantly and crossed his legs.

"What's the matter, employer, can't you do it? I really can't help you, so let me help you."

"No, I'm ready, you can eat it while it's hot."

Laplande's ear twitched in surprise.

"what?"

You've only been in for 5 minutes, don't say it's finished, the dough hasn't fermented at all, it's unscientific.

There was suspicion in her eyes.

"Employer, are you going to serve me some strange dark food?"

Hearing that there was pizza, Skadi, who was planning to say goodbye, looked expectantly.

Half a minute later, Sang brought up a piece of pizza that looked delicious.

Laplande stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help being silent for a long time.

It smells really good, looks really good, and is indeed a genuine finished product.

But this meat, why is it blue?And this golden fruit...

For the first time real terror appeared in the silver pupils of mad, desolate, forbidding Lapland.

No Syracusan could stand such a pizza.

"Employer, you are simply a devil..."

"have eaten."

"what?"

"Don't waste it, eat it."

Sang repeated the words and waved the big sword to help her cut the pizza into eight pieces.

For the first time Laplande was affected by the silence effect.

She forced a laugh and haha ​​twice.

"send……"

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Chapter 67: Blood relatives, flames, and death

In the end, Laplande ate all the pizza in tears.

Well, it's easy to change your thinking.

The Syracusans don't like pineapple pizza;

And she does not like to hate Syracuse;

The enemy of the enemy is the friend!

"Jie Jie Jie, it's quite delicious, although the taste of this meat is a bit strange."

Ceobe and Skadi looked enviously at Pizza.

At this time, Sang also talked with the black hands about what they saw and heard in the catacombs.

"White cat Alvina... such an ancient existence actually came to this world, then Mrs. Sang, you should have asked about our resurrection from the dead and the truth behind the whole thing."

"There is no answer. I only know that there have been existences that we know or don't know have come to this world since thousands of years ago, and she doesn't know much about it."

San took a sip of his coffee and continued.

"But it is said that she knows a long-lived person who knows almost all the history of this world from the beginning to the present, and she may be able to get the answer from that person's memory."

"The immortal, is it a god?"

"No, it's a doctor named Kelsey, who is now working in a medical company called Rhode Island."

"Rhode Island..."

Everyone silently remembered the name in their hearts.

And at this time, Hazel, who rarely took off his crown, quietly came behind Sang, stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear.

Sang listened silently, and finally nodded.

It's just that what happened in the instant of Sumeru, none of the people present paid attention to it, except for Kleinshid who had been watching Sang quietly.

"........."

The two walked outside the house quietly. At this time, two rounds of bright moons had quietly risen in the sky, and the silver-white light shone softly on the silent town.

San looked at her and spoke calmly.

"Ask, but I think you should be able to guess the result."

"...But even so, I still want to get a definite answer from you, Senior Brother."

Hazel sighed, rubbing her fingers, her expression becoming extraordinarily complicated.

"My father, after he burned me to death, the final outcome was..."

"died."

The cruel reality and the cold words reflect each other.

"I moved my hand."

The expected ending.

Hazel breathed out a deep breath, pulled his clothes and showed a bitter smile that replaced all tears.

"That's right, that's how it is. I'm sorry, brother, in the end... I still let you and the teacher down."

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