The bonfire in the yard was still burning vigorously. Shan lay on Ganke's shoulder, instructing Ganke to turn over the roasted meat dripping with honey oil on the fire.
After a while, a strong aroma of meat wafted out.
Shan took a few bites and after making sure it was done, she handed the roast to Angel and said with a shy look, "This is for you."
Seeing Angel take it, Shan smiled with satisfaction. However, when she turned around, she found that the fat little Allen sitting opposite Angel was staring at the barbecue in Angel's hand, somewhat lost in thought.
Shan hesitated for a moment, then unhappily took out a piece of barbecue with big bones from the baking pan and handed it to Allen: "Don't worry about what other people say... Since you are Angel's friend, you can take this barbecue."
Take it."
Allen hesitated for a moment, took the barbecue from Shan's hand, hesitated for a long time before taking a bite.
As soon as he took a bite, Allen showed an expression of disgust. Although he didn't spit it out, he still choked with difficulty.
Shan squinted her eyes and said coldly: "What? Isn't it delicious?"
Allen nodded subconsciously: "It tastes terrible."
This was probably the first time Shan had received a bad review. Her eyes widened and she pointed at Allen and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Leon helped Shan save some face at this time. He took the barbecue in Ganke's hand and took a bite: "The taste is as wonderful as ever. What's not delicious about it?"
Allen probably felt that he had said something wrong just now, but it was hard to make up for it now. He looked around and saw that except Angel, everyone else was glaring at him. Allen thought for a moment, then simply said: "Where?
None of it tastes good, just leave it and let me do it!"
As he spoke, Allen took out the disposable space capsule from his pocket, squeezed it gently, and an extremely delicate oven appeared in front of him.
I saw Alan mumbling something in his mouth, taking out a hind leg of a highland pig from somewhere, and placing it directly on the oven.
It looks like they are also preparing to barbecue.
Shan sneered at the side: There is no seasoning, just grilling meat like this? No matter how exquisite the oven is, the food produced is useless.
However, when Shan was thinking like this one moment, she was stunned the next moment.
Allen clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, as if praying. After a few seconds, a flame appeared in front of him.
Almost all wizards know how to summon fire, but the reason why Shan was stunned was because this ordinary-looking orange flame was exuding a smell as sweet as honey oil.
"Sweet fire?" When Shan murmured softly, a breeze drifted out from Allen's hand. This breeze was different from ordinary wind, blowing out a fresh fragrance of milk.
Angel took a deep breath, feeling quite satisfied in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He said calmly: "Sweet fire, buttery wind."
Shan thought she had guessed wrong before, but Angel said so, how could she not understand... Shan looked at Allen and asked, "Are you a gourmet apprentice?"
Allen was busy making his specialty barbecue, and took the time to nod to Shan: "Yes."
Angel also added at this time: "Alan comes from the Candy House and is currently an employee of the Butterfly Tavern."
Butterfly Tavern?! Shan looked at Ellen in surprise. How could she not know about Butterfly Tavern? Apart from Barbie Restaurant, this is another pilgrimage place for gourmet wizards! It is also the place where all other wizards most hope to dine!
Angel looked at Allen: "I remember when I met you in the Purification Garden before, you said that you specialized in barbecue at the Butterfly Tavern?"
Allen nodded with pride on his face: "Yes, I can now be responsible for all the barbecue in the Butterfly Tavern!"
When Shan heard this, her face turned slightly red.
Shan's own barbecue is based on the techniques of the past tribes, and on the other hand, it is the honey-milk barbecue learned from the underground market Butterfly Bar. The Butterfly Bar is a copycat version of the Butterfly Tavern, and it is also a copycat.
The kind that has no level.
She learned how to make a copycat barbecue, but ended up trying to make a fool of herself in front of the authentic original version... Thinking about it this way, Allen just said "unpalatable", which is already very mild.
Soon, Allen finished roasting the hind legs of the Highland pig. He took out the knife, quickly divided the meat into plates, and handed it to Angel and Shan: "Come and try the barbecue I made."
Shan silently took it, and just by smelling it, her saliva began to secrete profusely.
The illusion caused by delicious food made Shan feel as if she had entered a world of delicious food.
At the entrance of the barbecue, Shan's eyes suddenly widened. Before, she had only seen the illusion of the food world from a distance, but now, she came closer! Whiskey mountain, fragrant trees, honey spring, milk river... and the soft texture
The land of barbecue. Shan felt that she was lying on the ground regardless of her appearance, eating the barbecue where the blood-red long threads could be seen.
Satisfaction, unprecedented satisfaction.
Shan was immersed in the aftertaste for a long time, and the energy in her body seemed to have gone through a baptism.
When Shan came back to her senses, a large puddle of saliva drooled in front of her face, and her cheeks were extremely hot.
Shan raised her head and looked around. Leon had the same expression as hers, which made her feel a little better. At least she was not the only one who was embarrassed. But Angel was much better, just enjoying the food with a smile on his lips.
After all, Angel and Greya now live in the same manor. Even though Greya doesn't cook often, Angel can get some food every time she cooks.
Therefore, when Angel ate Allen's barbecue, he naturally felt much calmer.
When everyone was awake, Allen said, "Does it taste good?"
Allen was asking everyone, but Shan always felt that he was being targeted at herself. She said a little shyly: "You are indeed better than me. I misunderstood you just now, but you should first say that you are a gourmet apprentice, so I
Wouldn't..." It's embarrassing.
Allen didn't care about Shan's unfinished words, but smiled happily. Making delicious food and being loved by others was his favorite thing.
Angel: "The taste is really good, but you showed your hand as soon as you came here. You must be asking for something from me? Well, for the sake of barbecue, as long as it is not too much, I can do it."
Consider it as appropriate.”
Angel brought the topic back to the original point, which also made Shan feel relieved. She didn't want to dwell on the barbecue all the time. However, the meat roasted by Allen was really delicious. Shan looked at the grill and there were still a lot of barbecue.
She rolled her eyes, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, and secretly extended her sinful hand to the baking pan...
Allen looked at Angel: "I came to you because I hope you can help me contact Mr. Barbie."
Angel: "Greya?"
Allen nodded: "I heard from Snee Traize that Mr. Barbie is in Sky Mechanical City now and lives in the manor of Master Illusion. I didn't dare to go near there, so I had to come here to see if I could contact you, sir."
"
Angel: "This matter is very simple. Greia is indeed in the manor. I can help you contact her now. But do you have anything to do with her?"
Angel actually had no intention of inquiring into the specific content, but after all, he had to give a reason to contact Grea.
Allen sighed, with a look of worry in his eyes: "Actually, I'm not doing it for myself, but for...Caverian."
About ten minutes later, the door of Fanngling Hall was pushed open.
Greya walked in furiously, followed by Charlie behind her.
Charlie greeted everyone with a smile: "Hello everyone, can I do a magic trick for you?"
Everyone looked at Charlie warily, obviously recognizing the identity of this naughty witch. Somehow she appeared here even though her name was Greya.
Especially Allen, he pointed at Charlie with trembling fingers: "Why are you here?"
Charlie squinted her eyes: "Hey, I saw a regular customer~ I remember my beast-cutting knife was still stored at your place."
"Who is your regular customer? Also, the beast-cutting knife belongs to me, it belongs to me!" Allen said angrily.
Charlie was about to say something else, but suddenly she heard Angel coughing. She immediately shut up, shrugged and said, "It's just a joke. Why are you so excited? Today, I am not the protagonist."
After Charlie finished speaking, he retreated behind Gloria.
Greya glanced at Charlie, and then looked at Angel: "If I leave Charlie alone in the manor, I'm afraid she'll spoil Housekeeper No. 1, so I'll take her out."
Angel doesn't know whether to tease him or not. But he will definitely lead to Sanders in the end, so it's better for Charlie to stay with Greia.
After Grea finished speaking, she looked at Allen: "I remember Felicia asked you to stay in the candy house, why did you run out?"
Allen's eyes were wandering, and he hesitated for a long time without saying that he was actually abducted.
Greya waved her hand and did not pursue further: "Forget it, come out as soon as you come out. Angel said you have something to do with me, about Cavalier?"
Allen nodded: "Yes, Cavern has been in a coma after the game with Azaz. Snee Traize said that this is a special ability of the gastronomy system. She cannot unlock it. Only you, my lord, can
Help her."
"I don't know how you ended up hanging out with Cavalien and the others." Greya muttered, then continued: "Are you sure you showed up after the game with Azaz?"
"Yes." Allen nodded.
The reason why Greya came so quickly was that, firstly, Allen was from the Candy House after all, and secondly, because this matter was related to Azaz, and she happened to be somewhat interested in this Azaz.
After confirming that it was related to Azaz, Greya said: "Please tell me the specific situation first."
Allen quickly told the situation about Kafulian.
Ever since the match between Caffrian and Azaz, there were no problems at first, but she fainted as soon as she arrived backstage. They also had the medical doctors at the Infinite Battle Tower take a look, and they all said there was no problem, it was probably just fatigue.
But Snee Traize felt it was unusual.
Greya: "Why does Sneetrize feel that it's unusual?"
"Intuition. When Snee Traize was watching this game, she always felt that Azaz was weird. Although she was from the gastronomy department, it made her feel very uncomfortable... I was actually a little uncomfortable too, but not as much as Snee
Cui Ze is serious." Allen said.
"Then how did she confirm that she was related to the special ability of the gastronomy department?"
Allen: "Snitridze summoned a knowledgeable alien spirit through delicious food, and the heroic spirit told her so."
Greya actually knew about Snitridze's Food Heroic Spirit, and she knew that generally speaking, otherworldly heroic spirits would never deceive Snitridze. In addition, the intuition of extraordinary people was generally very accurate.
Then, it is very possible that Caffrian's coma is really related to Azaz.
Greya thought for a moment: "Let's think it is caused by the special ability of the gastronomy department, but this kind of special ability is very broad. You are very talented in making barbecue, which can be regarded as a special ability, so I am also very talented.
It’s hard to tell what the situation is like with Cavalie... Let’s just let them come over first, I need to see for myself.”.m.