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Chapter 914 Mint Juice and Flying Hoof Beast

"good!"

Senxi happily agreed and asked boldly: "Do you need any special tools? I have a lot of big and small pots here, it doesn't hurt to share one with you."

"It's okay, I have my own way -" Jon smiled back: "I am a magic swordsman. I am not the best in magic, but I can still do some tricks."

Hearing this, Malusil couldn't help but twitch her ears.

To be honest, she had been curious about Jon's magic before. That kind of natural magic was not common elsewhere.

Thinking about it carefully, the fruits of man-eating plants are better than rat slices. Malusil raised her hand: "Me, me, me! I want to help too."

"What, Red Deer, who has never been interested in monsters, also wants to help?" Jon pretended to be surprised: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Malusiel tilted her head.

‘Maru’?

Is their relationship good enough for them to call each other by nicknames?

Forget it.

It's just a title, it doesn't matter at all.

The important thing is to get to know this guy's natural magic.

"So, what am I going to do?" Malusiel came behind Jon and asked curiously.

Jon: "I saw that your little fireball was pretty good before. What about other elemental magics, such as frost spells? Can you use them?"

Hearing this, Malusil felt embarrassed and hesitated: "If you don't worry and let me sing seriously, it should be fine..."

"Hey, hey, can you do it? Frost spell is just a basic magic." Jon looked at Malusiel with indescribable contempt: "You are considered a magician like this? It's completely useless."

After a while of sarcasm, Malusil felt embarrassed and annoyed: "Stop being so long-winded! Just tell me what to do!"

"Okay, make me some ice bowls, I want to use them." Jon casually ordered: "I can trust you with such a simple thing, Red Deer."

Ice bowl?

Malusiel felt the pressure.

But because of his face, he still held the staff and pretended to be calm: "That's it? I'll get it done in minutes."

"Okay, okay, then go and get busy. I'm going to start processing the fruit here too." Jon waved his hand and chased away Malusiel like a fly.

Malusiel was very unhappy, but then she thought about the ice bowl she wanted to make, and she couldn't help but feel worried again, muttering: "If we use the magic in the school, it should, maybe, probably, maybe, no problem."

Sweep around.

Everyone is busy, either processing ingredients, cleaning, or making beds.

Malusiel shrank her head and quietly took out a thick book from her backpack.

"Ice magic, shape, page 45, oh, I found it."

Looking at the content above, Malusiel held it up with one hand and whispered a spell in his mouth.

call--

A cold wind blew.

Malusiel was so cold that she retracted her hand.

"..."

That's right.

That's what it says in the book.

But why?

"You're not feeling well yet, Ma Lulu."

At this moment, a mortal urging came to my ears.

Malusil's head is covered with black lines.

What the hell is ‘Ma Lulu’?

But now is not the time to dwell on such things.

Taking a deep breath, she tried again.

However, still the same result.

Oops!

About to be ridiculed.

Malusiel couldn't help but picture a certain hateful guy pointing at her, and the tips of her ears turned red in worry.

"What's wrong, Malusiel? Have you encountered any difficulties?" Laos, who had packed up the bed, came over and asked enthusiastically: "Do you need my help?"

"Go away! You're affecting my performance!" Malusiel was afraid that people would find out that she was actually a bastard, so she deliberately pretended to be angry.

Laos scratched his head, didn't think much about it, and walked away in confusion.

"Calm down, I must remain calm, and I must not let others look down upon me..."

Malusil had extraordinary self-esteem in some areas. But she was so focused that she didn't notice that at some point, the four grown men stopped what they were doing and stared at Malusil intently.

The muttering figure from behind.

"Come on, Maluciel." Laos clenched his fists and encouraged his companions in his heart.

Malusil began to sing.

Maluciel was focused.

Maluseel summoned the cold air.

Malusil couldn't bear the cold and withdrew her hand...

There was a pause.

Malusiel turned back.

Just in time to meet four pairs of eyes with different expressions.

"Uh..." She seemed to want to explain.

I opened my mouth for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason. In the end, I could only stick out my tongue: "Hey~"

Don't tell me, it's still cute.

Being silly is also a kind of cuteness.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon shook his head: "Don't embarrass yourself, let me do it."

After saying that, with a thought, a crystal clear ice bowl with a perfect shape appeared in his hand.

Maluciel:......

Not bro!

Just do your job well and be a swordsman honestly. Why do you insist on taking my job!

look.

The eyes of Leos and Chilchak have become very subtle!

"Maluciel...ahem, don't worry, you will always be my good partner."

"Even if you are uneducated and incompetent, we won't mind."

Maluciel:???

Wait, who is ignorant and incompetent?

I am a famous and talented girl from the magic school!

real!

You believe me!

Malusil squatted on the ground and drew circles with great resentment.

If it weren't for the fact that the magic she majored in couldn't be shown to the outside world, she would have slapped these ignorant bastards in the face...

Jon ignored the silly half-blood elf who was thinking in vain.

Put the processed fruit into the ice bowl, and he used a constant temperature to heat it.

The ice bowl melted but kept a thin crust.

It was both ice and fire, and Senxi and the others were amazed to see it.

"I originally thought you could make smoothies or salads, and I wanted to dissuade you. Eating these at night would make your stomach uncomfortable, but I didn't expect -" Sensi stared at Jon's cooking process curiously, "You actually want to make soup?"

"It's not soup, but a tree fruit drink rich in vitamins." Jon said with a smile.

Laos's eyes were almost shining, "Incredible, really incredible! How on earth did you do it!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chilchak also said: "This kind of control is really not something that can't be achieved. Many senior magicians cannot do this."

Not far away, Malusiel's ears twitched, exuding a more resentful aura: "It's just elemental magic, just elemental magic, if I can use my true skills..."

"It's just some little tricks that don't make sense." Jon became more modest at this time.

After a pause, he added: "These fruits themselves are very rich in vitamins. After being frozen and then heated at a constant temperature, the original astringency will be retained and the sweetness and sourness will be blended into the water."

Laos nodded repeatedly: "So that's it, I completely understand."

In fact, he didn't understand anything, he just acted like this to make himself look less stupid.

The drinks were prepared quickly.

Tree juice, dried slime, and wild mint collected on the road.

"It's done, mint juice."

Bang bang bang...

Laos and the others applauded in unison.

A piece of jam tart and a glass of mint juice.

There was food and drink.

That's a comfort.

To be honest, after just one day, Leos felt a little happy and missed his childhood...his sister.

certainly.

This is not to say that he and Faline do not have a deep relationship.

But when he can eat dishes made with monsters as the main body, his subconscious will ignore many things.

emmmm

That's it for now, let's start with dinner.

So delicious!

Chilchak also ate with gusto.

As for Sensi, he tasted Jon's drink carefully like a sommelier: "I have always been very averse to magic, but I have to admit that magic is indeed unique. If you let me make juice,

, it should take two to three times longer than you do.”

Drink a sip.

Fresh and moisturizing.

The mint taste is a little spicy.

But this hint of 'spiciness' blends perfectly with the sourness and sweetness of the fruit.

Coupled with the crunchy texture of air-dried slime...

Simply!

"Elegant, so elegant! Qiaoqiao, you are indeed a person who understands life!" Sensi praised without hesitation.

Jon waved his hand: "Just some tips, Sensi, your jam tarts are also delicious."

"As a late-night snack, jam tarts may be fine. But if I have the chance, I still want to eat meat." Senxi stroked his beard: "If you don't take in various nutrients properly in the underground maze, there will be serious consequences."

Yes, yes, so right.

Leos nodded repeatedly.

Isn't it because they didn't have enough to eat that they rashly challenged the red dragon and caused attrition?

It's all tears when I talk about it.

"Faline, it would be great if you could also drink this mint juice." Leos closed his eyes and drank all the drink in the wooden cup.

"Cricket elemental magic, cricket mint juice..." Malusiel muttered while eating and drinking.

hateful!

Why is it so delicious?

Cricket Demon Swordsman.

Just swing the sword properly.

I have to show my incompetence.

I, Maluciel, didn’t mean to be a bastard!

Although she didn't say it, she made a decision secretly.

tomorrow.

She will definitely help everyone tomorrow.

Get rid of this bastard title!

After clearing away the tableware, I simply rinsed my mouth with water.

The group of people fell into a deep sleep.





Early the next morning.

A burst of fragrance drifted into the tree hole where everyone was.

Malusiel fell asleep in a very indistinct manner: "Mom, I really can't eat anymore, hehe, hehehe."

Then, she suddenly sat up, as if she had been frightened, and gasped: "No, no, no, no, no, no!"

The sharp sound became an alarm.

Laos was confused, "What are you doing? Malusiel, are you having a nightmare?"

Malusil: "I dreamed... that I... was eating..."

When she talked about eating, her stomach rumbled in response.

joke.

I have to walk so much every day.

Who can eat a little jam tart?

Malusil's face turned slightly red.

She made a fuss here.

No one can continue to sleep in the tree hole.

Jon stretched, yawned and asked: "Are you a rabbit that will die if you are too lonely? Malumalu."

So, our relationship is not so good that we call each other by nicknames!

Malusiel deliberately turned her head.

Then she remembered the decision she made before going to bed last night: she must help today and prove that she is not a bastard!

"Let's make breakfast! I'm hungry!" Malusiel raised her hand: "I'm responsible for going hunting!"

"Ah? The sun has risen from the underground labyrinth?" Chilchak said about the labyrinth digestion: "Marusil, you are so clumsy. If you don't catch the prey, you will be in danger."

"Who is so clumsy!" Malusiel was dissatisfied with this: "Just wait, wait for the triumph of me, the most talented woman in the magic academy."

Laos blinked: "It's still too dangerous for you to be alone. I'll accompany you."

Malusil shrugged: "Whatever."

After briefly discussing the scope of activities, the two climbed out of the tree hole.

As soon as I walked a certain distance, I saw bursts of barbecue smoke coming from another tree hole.

"It's so enviable to be barbecuing in the morning." Leos licked his lips.

"What a greedy boy you are." Malusiel complained mercilessly, and then raised her staff full of energy: "Don't worry, we will be able to eat barbecue soon!"

Leos smiled and said nothing.

He didn't understand why Malusiel was so positive.

But when it comes to hunting, there is a high probability that he will still have to rely on him to solve the problem...

"Maluciel." Laos suddenly said.

Malusiel, who was imagining the plot of being slapped in the face, couldn't react and turned back blankly: "What are you doing?"

"Just hide behind me when you are in danger, I will protect you." Leos tapped the armor.

Malusil blushed: "Are you a Sandman? Don't say such things suddenly!"

Laos scratched his head, not knowing what was rude about his words.

At this moment, his ears twitched and he became alert like a hound: "There is movement!"

Malusil also reacted and quickly held the staff.

call out--

A yellow light flashed.

A strange pony-like monster jumped out of the grass.

"This is... a flying hoofed beast." Laos said with some surprise as he tried to recall the contents of the "Monster Encyclopedia".

The flying hoofed beast cherishes it very much.

It has become almost extinct in recent years.

Some people say that it is because the flying hoof beast's combat power is too weak that it is hunted by other monsters.

Some people also say that the Flying Hoof Beast has moved deeper into the underground maze, which is why it is so rare on the second floor.

No matter which one it is, it shows that the flying hoofed beast is special.

This is a delicacy among monsters!

Laos unsheathed his sword and said, "Get ready to fight, Malusil."

"Oh!" Malusiel responded energetically.

Don’t be a bastard, start by catching monsters.

the other side.

"Are those two really okay?"

"I always feel a little worried."

"Laos's combat ability is pretty good, but sometimes he's too off-line and seems sluggish."

"As for Malusil, if she can be reliable at critical moments, she will be a good player."

This is really subtle.

Although Chilchak has tried his best not to dislike Malucier, his words still revealed some... dislike?

No.

It should be that caring leads to chaos.

Jon yawned: "Then I'll go find them. Anyway, I have nothing to do. You just set up the pot and wait for us to bring the prey back."


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