Chapter 196 The Black Water Strider on the Dinner Table
God Simulator Chapter 196: Black Water Strider on the Dinner Table
In a fancy restaurant in Sanillo.
Pava sat in the back seat, holding a feather and writing neatly on the paper.
"Dear Jodi, how are things going over there at Elf Lake? With your intelligence and ability, there must be no problem. I'm just worried that you might be bored by these black water striders.
Those monsters are very aggressive and eat everything. Salina-sama has announced the information about these monsters, and now everyone knows something about them.
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]
Don't worry. The hunting groups from Sanilo have been heading south one after another. Among them are a large number of man-eating crab warriors, a flock of mad birds flying across the sea, a group of white tits, and an army of fishmen.
The murlocs were well-equipped this time, carrying a new magical potion called "Sleeping Potion" extracted from the anesthetic juice - which allowed their bows and arrows to put those monsters to sleep.
They also bought special iron cages and copper bolts from the Dwarf Fortress, which can lock the black water strider's sharp mouth so that it cannot spit out its dangerous tongue..."
Pava dipped his feather into the ink in the bottle and continued writing.
"In Sanilo, through the development of King of Bones Philus and the dwarves, the Black Water Strider has become a strategic resource.
They are full of treasures, and their spiny toes are the highest-grade arrows and nails, which can penetrate most metals and are extremely strong. The long tongue is an elastic tool with excellent stretchability. According to the craftsmen, it is far better than beef tendon, not only
It can drive huge hammer handles and stone grinders, and can also mitigate strong collisions and maintain the flexibility and flexibility of large instruments...
In addition, the black water strider is covered with a hard black shell, but the meat under the shell is very delicious, comparable to the highest-grade prawns. Because the shell is thick and hard, it is especially delicious when fried in oil. This is also a gourmet snack.
The recipe first developed by my husband was particularly unforgettable after I tried it.
It is said that Mr. Nongfan went to the south because all the black water striders in the western continent were captured... If you meet him, please help him if you can.
By the way. I made a set of small things, which are a quill pen and smoke ink. The quill pen is made of pacing bird feathers, and the smoke ink is made of soot, carbon black, glue and tree oil. The writing is very clear and
They can be stored for a long time. However, they are still being improved. They also have many problems. The color is not uniform enough, the success rate of adjustment is low, and it is difficult to produce in large quantities."
At this time, the fishman waiter in the restaurant brought a ceramic dinner plate.
"Mr. Pava, here are the grilled oysters you ordered."
"Thanks."
The fishman whispered: "Mr. Pava, I am a fan of your books. May I ask how soon will the next volume of "Pava's Bizarre Adventure" be released?"
"I remember you said five years ago that the next one would be released soon, and you said the same three years ago..."
Pava said to the lake: "It's fast, it's fast."
Can you blame me for delaying the manuscript?
The passionate and passionate "Dragon's Nest" was written. As a result, the dragon's nest became a super ranch and a farmer's market. The dragon's nest, which originally represented the pinnacle of adventure, became the pinnacle of the secular world.
The ice and snow monsters carrying earthworm boxes, feeding livestock with various grains in the pasture, suddenly became less oppressive...
This resulted in the scrapping of the first draft and left Pawar in isolation for quite some time.
He finally cheered up and wrote the first draft of "Hero".
It includes the heroes who have been passed down by word of mouth in this era: Copper Sea who destroyed the slavery system, Shiojiu who challenged the limits of human cultivation, the blast furnace adventure group, Fabiani who dug up earthworms and introduced the old gods to the museum for display, the latest brew
Hunting Rain who created the extraordinary alcohol "Blast Furnace Mead", the Spoon Prophet who developed the magical drug "Narcotic Juice" and "Sleeping Potion" and Cupidroel, the genius Seer Stone who opened the "Ghost Tower"...
Heroes continue to emerge, making Pava write longer and longer.
As a result, when he and the dwarves were collecting scenery in the Valley of the Gods in the Eastern Continent, Pava saw the holy and magnificent white rose, as well as the Canopy City not far away and the busy squirrels.
So Pava excitedly opened a new pit, called "Wonderful Objects", which will record all kinds of magical and weird creatures or objects he has seen and heard about.
As a result, before I wrote two strokes, the white rose disappeared.
Instead, there was a melancholy-looking low-key apostle, Lord Pinkman. White Rose also became his attendant. They began to plant roses in the Valley of the Gods without even accepting visits.
Pava was helpless.
He could only temporarily put aside the "Wonderful Objects" chapter and return to Sanillo to sort out the "Heroes" chapter.
"That's great!" the fishman waiter said, but his face was full of doubt.
Pava could only pretend not to see it.
At this time, a traveler carrying a bag walked in from outside.
He took off his hat, revealing a brown face and stubble covering his chin.
"The carriage broke down on the way, bad luck today."
The visitor couldn't help but grab the grilled oysters, grab them with his hands and devour them.
Pava didn't care at all, he just said with a smile: "Fabbiani, you are not young yet, you are still exposed to the sun and rain all day long, can you handle it?"
The archaeologist opposite grabbed a napkin and wiped his mouth: "My life is definitely not as comfortable as yours. I don't have a rich wife, and I have to rely on subsidies from the Yancheng Council."
"However, I have also trained some apprentices in the past few years, and now there are finally more archaeologists. Compared to the past, everyone is much more enthusiastic about history... although many of them want to dig out the treasures of the past.
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"I and my apprentices have just restored the statue of Songlu God and put it in the old god's exhibition room. This is too difficult... Fortunately, there is help from Songluhu Prophet, otherwise there would be no way to start."
"I'm the only one who talks about you. How's the manuscript going?"
Pava spread his hands: "Can we not talk about work?"
“What can we talk about if we don’t talk about work?”
"Let's talk about this today."
Pava pointed ahead.
The fishman waiter carefully came over with a dinner plate, opened the lid, and revealed the steaming meal inside. On the dinner plate was a crab-shaped creature that was coated in flour and fried until golden, but it only had four legs.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is the fried black water strider you ordered, and it is also the last one in our store today. Please eat it with the dipping sauce and sea salt on the side. I wish you a happy meal."
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Fabiani's eyes widened when he saw it, and he said with some sourness: "It's great to have money. I heard that this thing is extremely expensive, and the price continues to increase, and you have to pay a deposit in advance..."
"Eat it first, otherwise the flavor will be greatly reduced when it gets cold."
Pava used a knife to cut open the fried and crispy monster meal, revealing the white, tender and elastic meat inside.
"Thank you God Yao for your gift."
They both prayed softly, and then began to eat it with their hands, dipping it into the sauce.
Fabiani chewed the meat and said: "Actually, I recently found a very deep cave in the mountains. Deep underground, there is an ancient tribe of cave dwellers. They are said to have been the remnants of the Rose Kingdom... and they still retain
With some words and customs, I have been doing this recently."
"If it's true, this is huge news." Pava became more energetic: "Do you need help?"
"You come with me to see it another day."
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After dinner and wine, Fabiani said goodbye and left.
It is strange to say that he and Pawa first met because of their collecting work, but later they kept in close contact and gradually became close friends. Both parties have a strong thirst for knowledge, as well as the enthusiasm and concentration to devote themselves to their hobbies.
Many times, when Fabiani was short of money, he turned to Pava for help. The latter was never stingy and always gave generously.
Fabiani couldn't help but think.
On that afternoon when the future was decided, Yao Shen gave himself freedom and choice, allowing his narrow vision and thoughts to truly open up for the first time, and re-realizing what he wanted to do.
This is the kindness and tolerance of God.
He touched his clothes.
The bag was still warm, so I wrapped some fried black water strider in straw paper and brought it back to the apprentices to try.
Archaeologists live in poverty, and working in the field is extremely hard. They cannot afford such luxurious food if they rely on subsidies.
With this, I hope the kids can be a little happier today.
Fabiani couldn't help but smile and walked quickly towards the hotel.