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Chapter 30 What kind of dark cuisine is this

Chapter 30 What kind of dark cuisine is this?

Author: Yu Su

Chapter 30 What kind of dark cuisine is this?

"Of course you are carrying it, my mustard space cannot hold any living things."

"Okay." Jiang Bai knew this would be the result.

Throwing his shoes into the bamboo basket, Jiang Bai accepted his fate and picked up the bamboo basket. He was too lazy to put on his shoes and walked barefoot on the gravel ground.

He found that his perception of pain was very low, and he didn't feel much pain even if his feet were pinched by crab claws.

In addition, there is a large beach nearby, so there is no need to wear shoes.

Ignoring Hu Tao, he walked towards another island.

The place where they disembarked was a small island. There was nothing on the small island except a big rock turned from a rock gun, but there was a road submerged in the sea connecting to the big island next to it.

Surrounded by wind on all sides, even the big rock gun cannot block the wind. It is obviously unrealistic to cook lunch here.

"Wait for me!"

When Jiang Jiangbai walked away, Hu Tao took out a pair of wooden sandals, put them on, jumped off the stone, and chased after him while splashing on the water.

The island next to it is much larger, but there are obvious traces of artificial construction on the island. Some of the stone pillars with carved patterns have broken and collapsed. After long-term wear and tear, the original appearance of the ground with carved patterns can no longer be seen. The ruins of the ruins

Guards are scattered throughout the island.

"Did anyone still live here before?"

Hu Tao, who was catching up, happened to hear Jiang Bai's words and replied smoothly, "I don't know about that!"

It's been too long since the Demon God War, how could she have known about it at that time!

"That's the ruin guard, but it's broken." Hu Tao pointed to the ruins of the rusty and moss-covered ruin guard next to him, and introduced it to Jiang Bai.

"This kind of monster likes to hang out around ruins, and sometimes there is more than one. You have to be careful if you encounter it."

Jiang Bai stepped forward to check curiously. Although the wreckage was covered with a thick layer of moss and the various parts were rusty, he could still tell at a glance that it was a human creation and belonged to some kind of machine. It was not

Like the Qiuqiu people, they are made of flesh and blood.

He originally thought that the so-called ruin guards were also some kind of elemental creatures, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He found a relatively complete carcass and observed it carefully, and found that these steel monsters had hands and feet, and were obviously made according to the way humans move, but they did not have heads.

In the middle of their chests, there is a conspicuous round core, which presumably is their 'eye', but now these cores are dim and have lost their energy.

Looking at this machine, Jiang Bai found that the development of science and technology in this world is very strange. This kind of machine that can move autonomously has obviously appeared, but fishing boats still rely on wind power, and caravans traveling far away also rely on horse-drawn carriages, even on weekdays.

The lighting inside was either candlelight or some kind of mineral that he couldn't name.

This is a bit contrary to Jiang Bai's subconscious understanding.

Logically speaking, a civilization that can develop robots should have reached a very high level of technological development, but he didn't see any technological products in Liyue.

For a time, Jiang Bai was deeply confused about the development of this world.

"Let's ask Mr. Zhongli for advice when we get back and see what he has to say about this."

Jiang Bai really knows too little about this world. He can't think of anything by himself, so it would be better to ask someone who might know.

But before going back, I definitely want to explore this place.

He looked towards the largest island in the center. From here, the remains of ancient buildings could be vaguely seen.

What happened in the past? Who built the ruins on this island built with rock guns? How did these ruins guards travel across the ocean to get here? Will the suppressed demon god revive?

Each of these questions made Jiang Bai's heart feel like it had been scratched by a cat, making it extremely itchy.

Finding a place with leeward wind, Hu Tao took out the pots and pans and began to direct Jiang Bai to work.

"I'll get some firewood. You clean the crabs first, and then make a stove."

Hutao didn't know if Jiang Bai knew how to cook, so for the sake of safety, she decided to do it herself.

Firewood is easy to get. There are a lot of dead branches on the island. Just pick up some and bring them back. By the way, she also dug out a nest of bird eggs.

After washing the crabs, Jiang Bai caught a fish and came back. After cleaning it, he set up the stove and waited to watch Hutao's performance.

But as he looked at it, something started to look wrong in his expression.

He was obviously frying a bird's egg, but why did the egg turn into black carbon and turn into a ghost shape? When he boiled fish soup, why did the soup turn into black? If he drank this, he might turn into a ghost.

Before Hu Tao was about to steam crabs, Jiang Bai quickly stopped Hu Tao.

"Master, let me do it! Just go aside and have a rest."

He was getting excited about cooking, but was suddenly interrupted, which made Hutao a little unhappy.

"Why, you don't like my hall master's craftsmanship?"

Facing Hu Tao's death gaze, Jiang Bai shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, "No, how could it be! I'm just too tired to watch the hall master cooking, and I can't bear to make the hall master so tired."

He helped Hutao sit down on the stone chair he created with rock elements, and patted the ashes from the firewood on her shoulders.

"Master, please sit down and I will do the rest."

"Hmph, I want to see what you can come up with!" Hu Tao crossed his arms and looked unhappy.

Jiang Bai took the fish soup to the beach and poured it into the sea, intending to clean the pot. Unexpectedly, as soon as the soup was poured out, many small fish and shrimps floated up, foaming at the mouth.

Jiang Bai shuddered and washed the pot faster.

He must not eat dishes made from walnuts, absolutely not!

After cleaning the pot, he put the cleaned and spit-sanded crabs on the steamer and waited slowly for them to be steamed, fearing that an inadvertent walnut would ruin the crabs that he had washed for a long time.

Seeing Jiang Bai's expression of fear that she might do something, Hutao curled her lips and murmured in a low voice.

"Next time, let me show you my special dishes."

Soon after, the aroma of meat wafted out of the pot. Jiang Bai used the seasonings at hand to mix a bowl of dipping sauce and placed it on the table where the rock element was condensed.

A strange omelette, a pot of crabs, lunch is so simple.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

Hutao came over, broke off a crab claw, and tasted the Jiangbai dipping sauce with a little anxiety. The result was surprisingly good.

"You guys still have this skill, so I underestimate you!"

Jiang Bai, who was eating crab roe, blurted out subconsciously, "They were all forced out."

To be honest, he didn't even know if he could cook, but he was forced to cook by Hutao's dark cooking.

"What did you say?"

"No, no, no, it's nothing." Jiang Bai, realizing that he had spilled the beans, quickly changed the subject, "Come on, Master, try this egg you made."

I think when I first met Guyun Pavilion F4, I was beaten so badly

(End of chapter)


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