Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 305 VS Finished Potato Dishes
Caesar had a wooden face and used murderous eyes to threaten Lu Mingfei to take his eyes away from his head.

What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a Sicilian young master as handsome as me?

Lu Mingfei turned around calmly and exchanged glances with Lu Zao, who also noticed something wrong.

That's alopecia areata, it really feels like alopecia areata.

The so-called game-sticker-style hair on Caesar's head was probably also the work of Gullveig, just to leave a little dignity for his son.

Very good, now they know why Chu Zihang knows that he will turn into a potato if he comes into contact with toxins. Theoretically, this is a very valuable experience from someone who has experienced it.

Hunters with long hair are indeed easily at a disadvantage in battle, just like girls always like to pull hair during fights.

Lu Zao asked: "What an abstract growth method. Have you ever seen its true form?"

Chu Zihang shook his head: "I haven't seen it. The photos of poisonous potatoes I saw in food research papers were all normal size. I have never seen one this big."

Poisonous potatoes are the most poisonous food in the human world, and there are only a few chefs who can cook them perfectly.

In the original plot of the food, even with Komatsu's cooking skills, he can only reduce the toxins in the poisonous potatoes as much as possible instead of completely eliminating them.

In the end, the reason why A'lu was fine after eating the poisonous potatoes was that the poisonous potatoes were a food suitable for him, and the renewal and evolution of his gourmet cells directly swallowed up the remaining toxins.

But judging from its size, it was no different from a normal potato, and was not the same variety as the potatoes they were facing today.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand: "I took a look when I rushed over to chop it. The overall shape is similar to a beehive, but there are vines twisting in each hole. Anyway, it's a bit disgusting."

Chu Zihang nodded: "That should be the place where the mutation occurred. Normal potato sprouts will only develop into special areas like Potato Hill."

Just like recycling bullet casings on the battlefield, at most they are taken to the logistics department and remade according to the process of reloading bullets.

But the "bullet shells" they faced had clearly turned into more powerful and dangerous missiles.

Lu Zao frowned: "Here it comes again."

The vines rich in solanine rushed up again. Perhaps because they had just been hit by a large wave of damage from the joint efforts of everyone, the remaining vines were shaved into hair strands by Samson.

Potato has learned his lesson.

The sound of bangs continued. The vines that rushed up decisively chose the dirtiest way of fighting, directly changing the single-target damage to area damage, creating a huge poisonous fog area around it.

Caesar slapped the gunpowder bag and controlled the strong wind to suck all the poisonous fog into his treasure.

They had already had experience dealing with poisonous fog, and at least using fire would definitely not work.

The area on his head was because it was exposed to the airflow after burning.

Lu Zao sighed. Using fire wouldn't work either. Their current understanding of the potato itself only came from the description of the path.

So we have to use force!
Lu Zao left the team, and his ivory chopsticks fell to the ground after being stained with a dark black color.

The rumbling sound did not show any violent shock, but instead carried Lu Zao's voice along the ivory chopsticks directly into the ground.

"Hey, come and eat!"

boom!
The wildly dancing vines were like a group of snakes. Lu Zao smiled and flew straight to a higher place. The vines below pulled him straight up, which was enough to prove the value of this taunt.

So other people can take action.

Food Skills: Whale

When Caesar entered into action, Chu Zihang's body was also covered with burning dragon scales.

Lu Mingfei's head even showed a dragon-like posture, which made Samson, whose muscles were bulging and gathering strength, couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Damn it, why did he feel that Donor Lu was more like a dragon than himself?

Anxious?

It’s good that they are in a hurry, otherwise how can they pull it out forcefully!

By the time everyone got started, it was too late for the unknown potato to notice something was wrong. They chose to stagger their positions and work together in multiple areas, so that even if the potato wanted to cut off its arm, it would ensure that others could continue to wrap around the vine in the first place.

Potato chose the most radical approach.

boom!
A huge amount of poisonous fog and air waves submerged everyone. A huge amount of air flow instantly gushed out from the giant Caesar's body, but he did not suck it into his gunpowder bag to replenish his inventory.

Caesar is giving perspective.

Lu Zao at the top could see clearly where the poisonous fog was rising. Caesar's airflow made Potato's position look like a mission target guided by a program, except for a question mark above its head.

Meteorites transformed from appetite energy in the sky launched an attack with a shrieking sound.

Meteorite spice!

The fierce attack smashed through the earth and rocks, bringing up waves of strong fragrance from deep inside.

Granny Jin, who was protecting the town in the distance, twitched her nose and her expression became a little unnatural.

this taste
Dry roasted shredded potatoes?
A very simple way to cook potatoes, which can be considered a fried food to some extent. The general taste is actually not much different from French fries.

Lu Zao also smelled the scent and couldn't help but look at Lu Mingfei.

"Are you sure it's a beehive?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head: "I am very sure that what I saw was a beehive. Could it be that it had not yet spread itself out when I chopped it?"

Well, it is a possibility.

After analyzing the smell, Chu Zihang subconsciously reached his hand into the poisonous mist column maintained by Caesar. After two minutes, he retracted his hand and observed carefully.

A huge ball of fire flew out from behind Chu Zihang's head, and after getting closer, he took a deep breath.

"Huh? Why don't I have potatoes growing on me?"

Chu Zihang: "You should be able to transform into a human form now. You definitely can't grow into one in your current fireball form."

Constantine held his fat self in his arms, he didn't want to turn into a human form.

I feel like it’s pretty good to be a useless dragon now.

Caesar flew over and asked: "What are you looking at? Is this poisonous fog edible?"

Chu Zihang looked at the emerald green on the back of his hand and nodded seriously.

"It's edible."

"It's chopped green onions, the ones sprinkled on top of the finished product."

"If you use it to make oil after removing the toxins and add seasonings to mix, it will definitely taste good when used to make scallion oil noodles."

Caesar felt that his brain was not enough.

The poisonous mist of the vine is onion, but the vine is essentially the solanine polymer in potato sprouts, and the ingredients they just dealt with were the dry-baked potato shreds in the recipe, not raw potatoes.

If this logic is applied to kinship in the human world, it feels like it could be made into a TV series.

“There are still ready-made ingredients?”

Chu Zihang was a little surprised: "Didn't you encounter a lot of them when you were in Shilin Temple?"

"In addition to cakes and drinks, there are many ingredients that can be eaten directly."

"In nature, there are also roasted pigs that become top-notch roasted meat when they grow to maturity, lotus leaf pizza that can be eaten right after being fished out of the water, and scallops that can be served on a sashimi platter right after the shells are opened."

Caesar complained: "When you said these things, you added the word nature. As an earthling, I always feel that something is wrong."

Chu Zihang said calmly: "It's normal. We are aliens here."

(End of this chapter)