Chapter 927 Boiled crab and crab roe bacon baked rice
"Even if the sun rises several times."
"Even if the bright moon falls several times."
"May the distant stars remain motionless."
"The warrior is blessed with the wind of plenty."
Knock the bricks on the wall in the order of east, west, north and south.
Just hearing a "crash", the blocked door finally opened.
At this moment, the Mimic, who was tricked by the agency but quickly recovered his energy, chased after him again.
"You are so haunted," Chirchak said through gritted teeth.
Without any time to think, he opened his short legs and ran wildly outside.
Close.
Close.
The exit is getting closer!
But the Mimic Monsters also chased after him.
He saw those giant pincers about to clamp down on Chirchak.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Lower your head."
Chilchak did so almost instinctively.
The next second, a sword light flashed.
The wood pieces shattered, and the Mimic was severely injured. After struggling a few times, it stopped moving.
"Are you okay Chilchak!" Malucier ran over with her sandals pitter-patter: "I'm sorry, I'm so sleepy. I forgot about you asking for water. It's Jon."
I found you missing, so..."
"I knew it would be like this." Chirchak said with resentment on his face.
Leos and Sensi used swords and axes to protect Chirchak.
However, their worries are unfounded.
The most vulnerable part of the Mimic Monster was exposed without any defense - Jon's sword just now almost killed it for most of its life. At this time, it was breathing more out than in. It lay there gasping for breath and no longer had the strength to launch an attack.
.
"Mimics? So big!"
"It's really big. I've never seen such a huge Mimic Monster."
Sensi and Laos leaned over while chatting.
Jon yawned: "Really, who can provide me with the missing sleep?"
Leos couldn't help but smile and gave Jon a thumbs up: "Although I didn't sleep well, the good news is that I can have midnight snacks!"
Sensi also said: "What a spectacular Mimic Monster. This is my first time encountering this type."
"Hey, hey, hey! I'm telling you! Don't take it for granted." The disheveled Maluciel complained: "I don't know if this guy is poisonous."
Even as she said this, her stomach growled.
Hungry is just one word, I only say it once——
Malusil's face turned slightly red and she covered her stomach unnaturally.
Laos didn't know whether he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it. He patiently said to Malusil: "It's okay Malusil, the Mimic itself is not poisonous. According to the "Maze Food Guide"
According to records, although sometimes Mimics eat poisonous things and are contaminated with some poison, as long as their digestive organs are removed, there will be no problem at all."
"'Maze Gourmet Guide'? What a strange book." Three black lines appeared on Malusil's forehead.
"This is it. I have always carried it with me. I used it as a novice guide and a monster guide, but now it has become a recipe book." Leos took out a tattered book from the inner layer of the armor.
It is an old book that is rotten and has many bookmarks. It has obviously been read many times.
"Show me..." Malusiel said with a dark face.
After taking the book, she glanced at it a few times, her face getting darker and darker.
What kind of cult is this?
It simply pollutes the brain!
Chirchak sighed: "Just give up, Malusiel. It's useless to say anything now. When Sensi and Laos decided to start eating, eating became an inevitable option..."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and looked at the Mimic that had just died: "But this time, I will never eat it!"
"Okay! I appreciate a tough guy like you." Jon came over, bent down slightly, and patted Chirchak on the shoulder: "I hope you don't want to imitate Malusiel, and then we'll have a 'really delicious'
Classic reproduction."
Chilchak:???
Even if I, Qilchak, die here and jump from here, I won’t take a bite of your food!
There was a big fuss in the middle of the night.
No sleepiness left.
While others were packing their bags, Senxi got busy.
Dismantle the Mimic Monsters, boil water in a pot, sprinkle some salt in it, throw the cleaned Mimic Monsters in, and wait quietly.
After it is fully cooked, the simple midnight snack is complete.
"Boiled Mimics, please use it slowly." Senxi came to everyone with a big pot: "Don't be polite."
polite?
nonexistent.
We are all our own people, let’s show off!
"This meat is difficult to process." Leos held a small wooden spoon and expressed worry about the Mimic's legs.
Digging is not easy.
If you hit it, the meat will be thrown in.
It's really difficult to do.
"I know there is a place that specializes in eating crabs... I'm sorry, but eight tools were specially invented to eat seafood like Mimic Monsters." Jon said as he skillfully cut open the Mimic Monster's legs with a knife.
Showing Leos the red and white tender meat inside: "It's like this, it's easy to do."
"Oh! You look quite experienced." Leos gave Jon a thumbs up: "As expected of Qiao Qiao, he can easily do things that others can't do."
Then an idea flashed in his mind, and he said to the unhappy Chilchak: "Speaking of fine tools... Chilchak, lend me your lockpicking suit."
"Ah? Are you kidding? I don't want it! That's the guy I eat with. Are you stupid? This is the only thing that won't work." Chirchak refused without thinking.
For a locksmith, lockpicking tools are like a wife. How can you lend them to others if you don't have time to take good care of them?
"Well, don't be so stingy." Leos chuckled strangely, "Don't think I don't know, sometimes you use that tool to open nuts."
Chirchak:......
Damn it, have you been discovered?
But it still doesn't work.
Open your own nuts and open your own nuts.
Unlocking Mimics?
Sorry, can't do it.
At this moment, Sensi came over and said, "Don't worry about safety. Just boil it and disinfect it and you'll be fine."
"I don't care about any safety issues." Chirchak got excited and spoke in halfling dialect, tightly protecting the tool bag on his waist.
Sure enough, nothing good will happen when you meet a Mimic.
Even if he died, he would not stop, and his precious lock picking tools would be compromised.
"Lend us your tools and we'll make sure they won't break."
"We are all good partners who share the joys and sorrows, right? You don't want me to be starved of food because I don't have your tools, which affects the progress of the day's adventure."
It can only be said that moral kidnapping is never a patent of any world.
Leos and Sensi's eyes were glaring, like two hungry wolves, staring at Chirchak, the poor little red riding hood.
"I can't stand it any longer..." Malusiel murmured to herself as she held the leg of a Mimic.
Jon stretched out his hand and said, "Do you want me to open it for you?"
Maluciel:......
That's good.
Just kidding, by now, ordinary monsters can no longer stump her (mainly because they are really delicious)
While Jon was opening the Mimic's legs for Maluciel.
Chirchak was still resisting: "I told you, you can't borrow, you can't borrow, don't you understand?"
He is very sensible.
It's a pity that in front of two monster lovers who have lost their minds.
Reason has no effect at all.
With a little effort, Sensi picked up Chirchak.
Leos took the opportunity to take Chirchak's lockpicking tools.
"You bastards!!!!"
Kilchak roared.
Chilchak struggled.
Chirchak gave up resistance.
Halfling?
Tauren!
Although the awesome one is just a lock picking tool...
Jon came over and very enthusiastically selected a few items that looked similar to the crab ones: "This, this, and this should be very useful."
Maluciel gave Chirchak a look of pity (and chewed it).
Needless to say, the lock-picking tool is indeed much easier to use than an ordinary wooden spoon. Just stir the Mimic's legs and the tender meat will be quickly stirred out.
"I'm sorry for being a little rude to you just now, but there's really nothing we can do about it. Anyway, don't be angry now. Chirchak, you are the best and always take care of us... Come on, you can take a bite too."
Os held up a bunch of tender meat and brought it to Chilchak.
Chilchak stared at Leos with a gloomy face, without saying a word.
"I'm sorry. But think about it from another perspective. After all, you discovered this Mimic and it made you miserable. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't take a bite?" Leos smiled apologetically.
Chirchak still looked gloomy.
Leos:bulingbuling~
"Okay, okay, I'm really convinced by you." Chirchak finally let go.
Feeling unhappy is feeling unhappy.
Hungry returns to hunger.
Facts have proved that no one can escape the law of true fragrance.
There was no other way, Qilchak could only taste the Mimic meat with a sullen face.
Then he buried his head deeply into his knees.
"Damn it, damn it, it's just a Mimic!"
Malusil was anxious, "You guy, don't steal my lines."
Jon looked at this and that, and suddenly he had an idea, so he took the body of the Mimic on his own.
"I have some ideas. You guys eat them first and I'll be back soon."
"Is Qiao Qiao going to start cooking again? It's really exciting." Sensi was in the most enthusiastic mood and didn't care about eating Mimics. He hurried over with Qiao Qiao, seemingly wanting to learn a new cooking technique.
What a blessing.
There are two people in the team who can cook~
Leos ate happily.
Malusiel ate without saying a word.
Chirchak ate gloomily.
Eat eat eat, eat eat eat.
"This is really delicious. It's very elastic. The more you chew it, the more flavor will come out. And the meat on the back seems to taste different from the meat on the legs." Leos said, showing an expectant expression: "
Will it be the same style of cuisine as last time’s local three delicacies?”
"That kind of thing is fine no matter what." After eating, you will feel confident. Malu doesn't like to eat monsters. Hill turned his head and chatted with Chirchak and said: "Speaking of which, why didn't you shout at that time?
We are obviously in the next room, so as long as we shout, there is no need to face the Mimic alone."
Chirchak said with a grimace: "I don't have a good memory about the Mimic Monsters. I thought, if I can solve it myself, I will solve it myself. Apart from the fear of attracting other monsters and the "Crazy Magician" I don't know where,
",I myself...forget it, my judgment in all aspects is slow."
After a pause, he added: "Didn't I show you the treasure bug I found before? When I think about that cute guy being eaten by the hateful Mimic, I get crazy."
"But the Mimic Monsters won't eat the Treasure Bugs." Leos said in a serious manner: "It's better to say that the Treasure Bugs will eat the Treasure Bugs. Once a Mimic Monster is found, the Treasure Bugs will lay eggs from the gaps in the box.
The larvae hatched in the box eat the treasure bugs and grow up. When they grow into adults, once the box is opened, a box full of treasure bugs will appear, and people will naturally regard them as treasures."
"So -" he spread his hands: "it will lead to the fate of the team we met before."
What will happen?
Of course, the group was destroyed because they failed to find the treasure insect.
"It turns out that my worries are unnecessary..." After listening to Laos's science, Chirchak's face became even darker.
"Okay, okay, be good, don't lose your temper." Malusiel took the opportunity to touch Zilchak's head.
"Hey, what are you doing? I told you not to treat me like a child." Chirchak reacted strongly and quickly moved away from Malusil.
"This is the lesson you learn from hiding something from your companions." Malusiel put her hands on her hips and took the opportunity to say: "Now, you should tell us your true age, right?"
Chirchak sighed.
"Just tell me, don't be embarrassed." Malusiel struck while the iron was hot.
The halfling locksmith deliberately turned his face away: "I am...29 years old this year."
29?!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After hearing this answer, everyone had different reactions.
Leos looked stunned.
Maluciel looked disappointed.
She frowned and said, "29 years old? Isn't he just a kid?"
Chirchak stamped his feet angrily, "So the longevity species are really...then again, how old are you?"
To this question, Leos answered truthfully: "I am younger than you, Mr. Kilchak."
Zilchak:(╬??Dan??)
Don't call me sir, it sounds weird.
In order to vent his anger, he even ate more Mimics.
"Damn, darn, darn, it's obviously just a Mimic! Why is it so delicious?"
Maluciel: Why are you stealing my lines?
After the legs, pliers and other bits and pieces were almost eaten, Jon and Sensi finally came back.
"Don't we have some rice left? I thought there happened to be crabs... ahem, Mimics, anyway, to me, both are about the same, so I used the remaining salt-baked meat, vegetables and crab meat,
Crab Roe made this.”
Jon came to the crowd with a pot in hand: "Deng Deng~ Crab Roe Bacon and Pork Baked Rice."
"It's already this time and you're still eating rice, isn't it a little bit?" Malusiel, who has a clear control over her figure, looked embarrassed.
She wanted to refuse.
She couldn't resist the scent and it kept getting into her nose!
After hesitating for a moment, the silly elf shook his head: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"That's right, the brave enjoy the world first, and you are the fattest." Jon smiled and filled a large bowl of rice for Malusil.
It has to be said that compared to the previous dark dishes such as sizzling rat slices, crab roe baked rice is a normal dish among normal dishes, and Malusil is surprisingly able to accept it.
