Chapter 318 Cooking

During the whole process of Countess Jeanne's honey collection, the savage bees seemed to have not seen the damage to the hive, and flew in welcome, as if happy to share the honey in the hive with her.

"Bennett, why are you here?" Lady Jeanne, who had turned around, saw Abel and asked softly.

"Jenny, how did you do it?" Abel asked curiously.

"It's very simple, as long as you treat yourself as one of them and communicate with them in a friendly way, they will be happy to share the food with you!" Countess Jeanne smiled shyly and said after thinking for a while.

Because Abel also has Lady Jane's Spirit Talker ability, but he doesn't know how to use this ability. Hearing Lady Jane's words, his heart is very touched. It seems that he has time to study Druid carefully. The ability to communicate with sub-souls.

When they returned to the temporary camp, several duchesses who were out looking for food had already returned. Lady Carrie had six pheasants in front of her, while Lady Marian was washing fruit. Lady Molly and Lady Muriel had already returned. The lord is lighting a fire.

"Bennett, how is your cooking?" Lady Carrie asked, pointing to the six pheasants on the ground.

"Carrie, my craft is still very good!" Abel said without a modest smile.

"That's good. Druids are the guardians of the forest. At the same time, the forest also nurtures Druids, so Druids must be able to eat all the food they are looking for. Waste is a shame for Druids. These six pheasants will be handed over. Let me handle it for you!" Lady Carrie knew very well how Abel's druid ability came from, so she softly introduced him to the knowledge of druids.

Abel took six pheasants to an open space, took out a large pot from the space bag, first filled a pot of water in the pond, and then went to the open space.

He looked in the space bag and took out a staff, which was a staff with a 'firebomb' spell, because he was a Druid at this time, if he didn't have his own 'firebomb' The magic staff, he dared not use the 'fire bomb' spell directly.

The staff stretched forward,

A small spell pattern appeared in front of the staff, and then a flame appeared on the staff. This ability to control the 'firebomb' spell was the result of Abel taking the 'soul potion' for many times. The methods that can be mastered after a deep understanding of fire spells.

This kind of control ability does not play a big role in the battle. In the wizard showdown, it only depends on whose spell is more powerful, and this kind of control ability is not as practical as the ability to cast spells, but its role in daily life But it is very practical.

I am afraid that except for wizards like Abel, who often rely on 'soul potions' to enter the state of imitation epiphany, they will have spare time to study in depth how to use the 'fire bomb' spell to boil water, that is, there are wizards who can enter the epiphany. , and would not take such a rare opportunity to consider such a thing.

The fire spell boiled water. It only took ten seconds for the pot of water to start rolling. Abel put away his staff, threw the pheasant into the cauldron, and then began to pluck his hair quickly. The pheasant soaked in boiling water was very It's about to be smooth.

Taking out a knife from the space bag, he carefully took out the chicken's internal organs and washed the inside with water.

"Bennett, you really enjoy it!" Several countes stopped what they were doing, watching Abel's movements with interest, and even Countess Carrie couldn't help but say.

"I'm often alone, and I can't let my mouth suffer!" Abel replied with a smile.

Next, Abel took out a lot of seasonings from the space bag, and used branches to string the pheasants one by one.

"Bennett, I'm on fire here, it's time to start baking!" said Lady Molly enthusiastically.

Abel shook his head with a smile. He put the branch with six pheasants strung in his hand into his left hand, and his right hand took out the staff with the 'firebomb' spell from the pocket of the waist space again, and activated the staff , This time the 'fire bomb' turned into a small fire dragon flying around the six pheasants.

Abel carefully controlled the little fire dragon with his mental power, and the staff in his hand was replaced with seasoning. Almost at the same time, bursts of aroma gushed out from the pheasant and floated around.

"This is too exaggerated!" Lady Molly couldn't believe her eyes. The use of fire spells, let alone Druids who use magic equipment, has never been heard of by real wizards. can be used as such.

"Bennett's control over the 'firebomb' spell is unparalleled, and if he can apply this control to the druid elemental spell 'firestorm', the 'firestorm' spell will increase its power a lot !" Lady Jeanne analyzed very rationally.

'Firestorm' is an attack method that creates molten earth and rocks and casts them in a row, thereby burning the enemy to ashes. This attack method is very important to the attack direction of the molten earth and rocks. The direction of the attack will increase the power of the 'fire storm' spell several times, which is why Lady Jeanne said so.

Soon, in the air where the little fire dragon dissipated, only six fragrant roasted pheasants were left, and Abel distributed the roasted pheasants to several baronesses one by one.

"Bennett, if there is a barbecue master evaluation, you will definitely be elected!" Lady Molly took a bite of the roast chicken and said with her tongue sticking out.

"Bennett, you are really boring, and you actually spend your energy on eating!" Countess Carrie sighed while eating the pheasant with relish.

"Bennett, I'll leave the barbecue to you in the future, and we will have a good time in the future!" Lady Marian didn't care about Lady Carrie's words, but exclaimed excitedly.

In fact, Abel can't do anything about it. Since he has Black Wind, a Warg with more and more taste, his barbecue level has improved a lot, not to mention that he has been fighting in the dark world for a long time, and he has eaten enough 'hunger suppressant' , so the faster spell barbecue has naturally become a more convenient means.

Because the personal storage box can keep fresh meat in a static state all the time, it also makes the magic barbecue more convenient and practical.

Of course, Abel wouldn't explain this. He could only silently acknowledge the misunderstanding of the baronesses that he practiced magic barbecue for enjoyment. He came to Heifeng and took out a processed sheep from the space bag. The fire dragon danced on the stick, and in a while, a roasted whole lamb was grilled, allowing Heifeng to feast on his meal.

About half an hour later, Abel ate a few fruits and a pheasant by himself, and Hei Feng also ate the roasted whole sheep, and rested for a while before the several countess finished eating.

Lady Carrie said to Abel, "Bennett, come here."

Abel walked up to Lady Carrie and asked, "Carrie, what's the matter?"

Countess Carrie did not make a sound, but wrapped the internal organs of the six pheasants in a large leaf and walked to the side of the tree. The other countess did not make a sound, and followed behind her. Although Abel was curious, he also followed them to the tree.

As soon as Lady Carrie hung her internal organs on the branches, Abel felt a strange energy spreading in the forest, and it seemed that her behavior was being recognized by the forest.

After Lady Carrie finished all this gently, she turned her head and said to Abel: "Druids take the food that the forest gives us in the forest, and we also have to respect them. This ritual is The Druid's tradition, the Druid's abilities and traditions have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and as long as the Druid's inheritance continues, this tradition will continue!"

Abel felt that the druids in the city were completely different from the druids in the forest. In the city, the druids were almost no different from the wizards, but in the forest, the druids were perfect with the forest. As one, they can move freely through the dangerous forest without any food.

And if a wizard enters the forest, it is inevitable to keep fighting, attacking every beast it encounters, because beasts will actively attack them.

Therefore, Shuangyue Forest is a forbidden place for human beings. Even ordinary wizards cannot survive here for a long time. From the smallest poisonous insects, to larger poisonous snakes, various beasts, to powerful spirit beasts, and even more Powerful spirit beasts, human beings are enemies almost everywhere in the Shuangyue Forest.

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