Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 194 Before the transfer, the statue merged into the small tree

"It finally worked."

Caesar, who had regained his strength, wiped his mouth.

"Old Lu, does this Nibelungen have a capture level? Can you estimate what it is?"

Lu Zao shook his head: "It is already a relatively high level in the human world, and it should be classified as a special cooking ingredient, because we can only cook it successfully after learning Soul Slash."

"You also know that the enemy strength of the Nibelungen is very low in terms of capture level, but the skills and energy consumption required for cooking directly raise the overall level."

"As for what your cooking techniques are, I have no idea. I can't even record the data or write down the cooking process."

They didn't know the reference answers, or even the formula for solving the problem. They simply relied on the plug-ins given to them by Lord Froze and their strong personal qualities to pass the level.

Chu Zihang nodded. This time the cooking was indeed a bit dangerous. The three of them entered a more serious state of autophagy, and even Lao Lu was not immune.

Lu Zao patted the crow statue.

"However, the food we ate this time was a bit extravagant."

Logically speaking, these can only be considered as high-quality seeds rather than real ingredients, and what you enjoy is just the original flavor of the ingredients.

If it is cultivated and grown into different ingredients, the taste and feeling of eating it will be very different.

For example, if the nectarine that Lu Zao ate was affected by the power of the wind-related words, it might turn into something like the "Wind King Nectarine".

After taking a bite, a tiny storm will be generated in the mouth. Every chewing will allow the wind element in the pulp to bloom, and finally form a small juicer.

When you chew it, it tastes sweet, crisp and delicious, but when you swallow it, it has turned into juice. The residual elemental power is still traveling through your throat, stimulating you to want to eat another one.

After listening to Lu Zao's explanation, Jiude Mai, who was standing next to him and doing his job well, was stunned.

"No, Chariot, did you eat the precious seeds?"

“This is not cost-effective at all!”

Lu Zao laughed: "We work hard to improve ourselves so that we don't have to consider cost-effectiveness when we enjoy ourselves."

"Long legs, you are really useless now. I will pay you a salary as a guinea pig. See you later."

Jiude Mai was in a delicate mood.

Well, the work she does and the external environment are much more dangerous than those of real mice.

If you can survive this, it’s a huge profit!
The ordinary food ingredients were distributed to the long legs as agreed, and the ones on the statues
Lu Zao thought about it and exchanged the jujube in his hand for a small fragrant pear and also gave him a piece of the meat.

Well, Alu is worthy of being a protagonist. As a buddy, I can’t share as generously as him.

After all, he is a child who has a sharing heart since childhood.

In the original plot, after Sanhu turned evil, he became the kind of "I want to have it all to myself" character, and his partner Lu Zao must not be much better.

Anyway, if Lu Zao is asked to share the ingredients with certain members of the allied countries or certain princes and nobles, it would be better to bring the children from the food club to twist the heads of those who made the suggestion.

Long Legs ran away at the speed of light, and after reaching the contact point, he got on a transport plane and rushed back to the base in a hurry.

A few hours later, Jiude Mai was looking around like a thief.

Su Enxi couldn't help but complain: "You are already a ninja, can you believe in your own professionalism?"

Jiude Mai retorted: "Nonsense, you are afraid even if you bring all these goodies with you, I don't have the strength like Tank and the others!"

Ling, who had asked for leave from school, stood quietly aside waiting for his boss to speak.

"Well, girls, today is a wonderful payday."

Lu Mingze clapped his hands: “Eat, this is a rare delicacy.”

Potato Chips wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally, under Lu Mingze's murderous gaze, he wisely gave up the idea of ​​sharing gossip.

If Changtui knew that his boss was vomiting while holding the toilet, he might have to take a plane to a primitive tribe in Africa tomorrow to sell financial products, and he would not be able to come back if the transaction volume was less than 10 billion.

The ingredients were divided into four portions. After Lu Mingze ate them, a terrifying golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he pinched his fingers in surprise.

In a strange Nibelungen, a little boy who was suspended in midair by a mysterious branch suddenly raised his head and grinned with a silent strange laugh. The boy lowered his head, suppressing the pain and the weakness of having his strength taken away. For the first time, he did not have a desire to destroy or a tyrannical heart towards the hideous wound and the surrounding environment.

He saw that half of his palm was inexplicably missing.

Only monsters can fight monsters.

And when facing monsters, fate has to bow its head and pay homage to the Supreme Emperor who is above everything.

Brother, brother.
elder brother!

You did a great job!
Is Chariot your godfather?

No, don't fight with me, he's my godfather!

They make a big noise when they smash things up, but leave quietly after completing their goal.

It was three days later when Ange found out that the foursome had resolved the matter.

If he hadn't seen the smoke rising from the direction of the Gourmet Club's residence, Angers might not have realized that they had returned to the academy.

Ange opened the door and said, "You have returned victoriously. Would you mind telling me, an old man, what is going on in Nibelungen?"

Lu Zao turned around: "Hey, the principal is here."

"Thanks to the artillery support from the principal, at least there are no people daring to block the entrance. Even if there were, they would probably be blown to ashes by the firepower of the two fleets."

"The last time I saw you, Principal, you seemed to particularly like eating watermelon, so we specially left you a watermelon with red skin and golden flesh, and two pieces of meat."

Ange's heart trembled violently.

What was left specially for me?
watermelon? !
With bad memories in mind, Angers accepted his "share of sponsorship" with mixed feelings.

"Did you tame a dragon? Can I see it?"

Samson in python form moved over.

"Roar?"

Ange took a deep breath and said, "Do you know where the Dragon King who killed my companions is?"

Samson: “Roar.”

Chu Zihang's thoughtful translation.

"He said he didn't know. By the way, Principal, Samson was Norton's sword-carrying bodyguard. He used to follow Norton in the East. He should have nothing to do with your experience back then."

Samson: “Roar.”

Chu Zihang: "Samson also said that the world is full of twists and turns. His lord was too tyrannical and impulsive. He is not the same species as his fellow tribesmen who have been plotting and scheming for thousands of years."

"By the way, Principal, when did your partner have problems?"

Ange: ".Decades ago."

Chu Zihang: "It seems that it really has nothing to do with it. Samson was still living in Bronze City decades ago."

Ange: "Doesn't the historical record say that Norton is the son who most resembles the Black King?"

Chu Zihang: "It's like peace is two different things, the winner is the king."

The King of Han is just like Zhu Di. He is always concerned about the Crown Prince's poor health.

Samson did not defend his Lord because it was true.

Judging from what we saw in Nibelung this time, it is possible that the two times the Lord transformed into cocoons were helped by his brothers and sisters.

Moreover, the authority of alchemy may have been eroded and usurped. It can be said that the Lord lost thousands of years of planning and development because of the two cocoonings.

As for the Marian that Brother Lu Zao faced this time, if it was himself before he got the enhancement of gourmet cells, Samson estimated that he might not be able to win in the end, not to mention the seemingly endless sea of ​​monsters.

(End of this chapter)