We need to increase the number of elves in the hut. Now there are only three main furries, which is not enough!
As soon as Luther returned home, he planned to tell Mai about this idea, but he found that the hall was very lively. Everyone was at the table, savoring something carefully, and the sounds of drinking water could be heard one after another.
"I think it's a bit sour." Dawu thought about it for a moment and commented.
Sirona added a spoonful of sugar to the cup, stirred it for a while, and took a sip.
"It's okay. The sweet and sour taste is good after adding sugar."
"Wow...Caruna, you added two packets of sugar?" Adek was shocked.
"It's only two packets, it's not sweet enough, why not add more."
Kalunai was surprised by Adek's fuss. She had always been a sweet tooth lover, but rarely indulged in it because she wanted to stay in shape.
Finding Luther standing behind her, Mai immediately pulled Luther and brought an orange drink over.
"What drink?" Luther asked, raising his head to drink.
The moment you enter the mouth, it is refreshing, sweet, and rich in fruity aroma. However, when you want to savor the taste just now, a sour taste of fruit comes up, and your pulsating taste buds immediately express a signal of protest.
"So sour!" Luther put on a mask of pain, and his facial features were squeezed together.
What kind of juice is this? Why is it so sweet when you take the first sip, but it has such a strong stamina like drinking alcohol?
Dawu actually rated it as "sour", and after drinking it, he was calm and calm as usual. Luther had to admire him. Is this the calmness of a champion?
Mai motioned Luther to look in the direction of the kitchen with her eyes.
Tibrim held open the kitchen door and watched everyone's performance intently. Seeing Luther's performance just now, his expression became a little gloomy.
Luther quickly picked up the cup and took another sip. This time he suppressed the sourness that rushed straight to his forehead, and even his back molars were so sore that they became weak.
"It turns out that I drank too fast just now. Now I drink a little slower. I think it's pretty good."
Luther could see clearly now. How could Dawu be so calm? Since he drank a whole glass just now, he was still clasping his fingers, but his head had never been raised.
He said he didn't feel sore, but I couldn't bear to expose it, so I had to act it out first.
After hearing Luther's compliment, Tibrim had a smile on his face and his big hat was dangling behind the door, looking very happy.
Tibulim has been working hard to expand her social circle and get out of her isolation since she came to Qidao.
At first, she only played with Gardevoir, Darkrai, Miaomiao, and Dream Demon. With everyone's encouragement, she gradually began to accept other elves.
For example, Acerola's Night Demon, Mai's Cresselia, Gengar, etc.
Tibulim is a very shy elf, and he doesn't like to say anything about what he likes. Last time he saw the figure of the Night Demon, he was jealous, but he kept it silently in his heart.
If Darkrai hadn't been watching beside him, Luther wouldn't have known that Tibrim was even unwilling to ask him for a gift.
When Tibrim was happily wandering around the house with the figurines he had carefully purchased, Luther also reminded Tibulim that if he liked them in the future, he would have to say so.
Probably because of Luther's words and the encouragement from the elves, Tibrim began to boldly expand his circle.
It is no longer a matter of quietly going to the library to read the books you want to read in the dead of night when no one else is around.
She no longer stood in the distance and watched alone when other elves were playing, and then went back to lie to Gardevoir. She had a lot of fun playing with others today.
Participating in the life of Qidao starts with learning.
The most abundant books in the Qidao Library are illustration-based books. The few superpower elves who are currently learning human characters understand these knowledge from pictures to words.
When learning words became a collective activity for the superpower elves on the island, Tibrim also saw an interesting book.
"The Art of Juice Blending"
It explains in detail how to use different fruits, match them with different drinks, and mix them to create a variety of delicious drinks. It can be said to be an alternative version of bartending.
Tiburim was attracted and asked the night demon guarding the library to borrow a set of books and studied them in his room.
Not wanting to make a big fuss, Tibrim secretly stole two of the glasses that the dream monster had stolen from her.
The dream demon who originally just wanted to play a prank couldn't find the glass when he wanted to return it. He was dumbfounded and trembled in front of the dream demons who came to question him. One or two of them said that they really did not break the glass.
This kind of preemptive speech seemed to the dream demon that there was no silver in this place, so they were sadly gathered together by the dream demon and suffered the punishment of the cry skill.
Tibulim, who was obsessed with making juice, had no idea what was going on with the Dream Demon, and was focused on training.
When Luther arrived, he hurriedly hid the utensils in a corner. When he needed some fruit, he lied that he was hungry and asked the ice and snow dragon guarding the ice cellar how many he wanted.
Or he could take out the honey Luther gave him and exchange it with the wild elves for the uneaten fruit after winter.
Miaomiao accidentally knew this secret, and with Tiburim's constant pleading, she had no choice but to accompany Tiburim and hide it from Luther.
During this period, Miao Miao shared Tibulim's masterpiece with the wild elves.
Some juices are so bitter that Miaomiao doubts his health, while others are so sweet that Miaomiao wonders if he has fallen into a honeypot.
After failing again and again, Tiburim, who had accumulated enough experience, took his own tools and pestered Cattleya, who was free, hoping to ask her to help taste whether the taste was suitable.
Cattleya told the news to others, and finally the scene before her came into being.
Seeing Cattleya's mask of pain after drinking, Luther asked in a low voice: "How can we let this child know in a tactful way that the taste that elves like may be a little bit different for humans..."
Adek seemed to have expected Luther to ask this question, and placed a can of chili peppers on the coffee table next to him.
"A specialty of the Hezhong area. Although it is not the red color of traditional chili peppers, it is brown, but it is very spicy."
Luther believed this, because he found that besides himself on the island, Adek was the best at eating spicy food.
Even Adek said it was very spicy, so I guess it wouldn't be a problem for other people on Qidao to eat Spitfire.
Luther instantly understood the purpose of the can of chili peppers.
Walking into the kitchen, Luther found Tiburim crushing the fruit with a juicer and sorting the residue inside.
It seems that the compliment just now made Tibulim very happy, and she plans to come up with some new tricks for everyone.
Luther's arrival made Tibrim very motivated. She even pulled Luther to let him watch her prepare a delicious fruit drink on the spot.
Although I feel sorry for Tibulim, this is also for Tibulim to better improve the level of his hobbies!
Luther smiled and unscrewed the chili can and took out a small spoonful.
"This is something Adek and I like to eat, would you like some?" Luther decided to hit the ball straight.
Tibulim, who was busy, heard that Luther wanted to invite him to eat together, and he came over with a smile.
The lid of the chili jar has been opened, and the spicy smell is blowing into his face, but Tibulim can't feel it.
I followed Luther's example of how to measure the amount of chili peppers, and I also scooped a spoonful for myself. I was about to taste it carefully, but I raised my head and looked at Luther.
Tibrim stretched out his hand and motioned for Luther to eat first...