Only I Have the Law: A Fantasy Daily Life

Chapter 70 The Trial of the God of Blasphemy 2: Pearl Beef Offal Soup
[Beep! "Herbal Essence" and "Amber Crystal Beads" detected]

【"The Verdant Marrow of Thousand Herbs": This is a secret treasure found within the belly of the "Earth-Splitting Giant Rhinoceros," which inhabits the Misty Grasslands. The rhinoceros feeds on a variety of herbs nourished by morning dew, which are fermented and refined in its unique multi-chambered stomach, condensing the essence of these herbs into a thick, luminous liquid. Its color resembles the moss-like liquid of a deep forest, with fine herbal fibers floating on its surface, like the wings of a sleeping elf; its initial aroma has a slightly bitter, herbal note, but upon closer inspection, it reveals the rich, earthy scent of the land.】

【"Amber Orbs of Moonlight Taro": Made from "Moonlight Taro" that matures under the moon, these are pounded into a smooth paste using a silver utensil, mixed with "Star Sugar" formed from morning dew, and kneaded into round beads using a "Warm Spring." They are then slowly cooked in a "Sunlight Boiling Spring" until they become translucent like amber, with subtle glimmers of light within, resembling stars. These beads are bouncy and smooth, bursting with a sweet potato aroma upon tasting, and are a favorite "sweet dew dessert" of the elves.】

[You have triggered the advanced quest - Trial of the Blasphemy God II]

[Task Completion Conditions: Before midnight, filter out the dregs from the "Hundred Herbs Essence" (beef offal soup), and place it together with the "Amber Crystal Pearls" (cassava pearls) into the "Red Iron Cauldron" (iron pot). Simmer over boiling fire until the soup thickens and the crystal pearls absorb the essence of the elixir. Finally, consume the entire bowl of "Crystal Pearl Essence Soup" without leaving any residue.]

[Quest Reward: 200 experience points, title: Taste Martyr (Lv.1→Lv.2)]

[Mission Evaluation: The martyrdom of taste requires enduring bitterness while preserving sweetness; this is the ultimate test of the "brave heart" by the god of taste.]

hiss……

Chen Baiyu couldn't help but gasp.

This marks another outstanding contribution to combating global warming.

Wow, it really is you!
The Trial of the God of Blasphemy!
So, relationships are a series of tasks, right?

Despite having a bad feeling that it might explode if I looked at it again.

But I never expected it to be this explosive.

The more Chen Baiyu looked at the mission, the more intrigued it seemed, leaving him utterly bewildered and questioning his very existence.

Chen Baiyu really didn't want to understand the task description, and really wished she could find someone who hadn't read it before.

Because after understanding the task.

You'll genuinely wonder: What bizarre writing is this? Can Chinese characters really be arranged like this?
I'm fucking begging you!
Do you know how amazing the combination of beef offal soup and tapioca pearls really is?

Last time, the "Trial of the God of Blasphemy" only involved drinking soy milk, and its sour and rancid smell had already made him frown for a long time. Compared to this, it was child's play.

Even if douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) is strange, it can still be considered a normal fermented beverage. But this "Crystal Pearl Spirit Marrow Soup" is essentially a beef offal soup with pearls added!
This is so weird.

It's so strange that he even started to miss douzhi (fermented mung bean juice).

I'm sorry, Douzhi, I misunderstood you.

However, there was also a sliver of relief in my heart.

Chen Baiyu looked at her feet standing in front of the milk tea shop and the Guizhou beef offal hot pot shop, and then looked at the glutinous rice ball shop not far away.

I'm genuinely glad it didn't turn into a soup of glutinous rice balls and beef offal, because if it did, it would burst open, which would have been even stranger.

Think of this.

Chen Baiyu felt tears welling up in her eyes.

It wasn't because I stood at the shop entrance and smelled the aroma of beef offal soup that I imagined it would taste strange and brought tears to my eyes.

Instead, she wept with sorrow for the future, for the sake of the task she had to grit her teeth and complete.

That's right.

No matter how strange the mission was, he essentially had to thank them.

After all, this is currently the only way for this useless system to obtain extraordinary rewards, and it is also the only path he can rely on if he wants to climb up the ranks.

And more importantly.

Chen Baiyu realized a problem from this [Trial of the God of Blasphemy II]: if there is one, there is two, so why can't there be a third, a fourth, a fifth...?

What will be next?
Pickled auk? Canned herring? Or, like this time, unleash your imagination and come up with something like "beef offal soup jelly with blue cheese"?

Just think about it.

It was hard for Chen Baiyu not to be moved to tears.

When the Taste Martyr leveled up to level 9, he suspected that he might have actually become a martyr at that time.

Even if he hasn't yet become a martyr, he's most likely already developed pica. However, after much contemplation...

Despite his reluctance to move, he finally took a step forward.

after all……

The task is time-limited.

Chen Baiyu clenched her fists and turned to walk towards the milk tea shop next door.

When the glass door was pushed open, a sweet, milky aroma wafted out, contrasting sharply with the grassy, ​​fishy smell of the nearby beef offal hotpot, causing him to frown involuntarily.

The superior sense of smell amplified both scents: the sweet aroma of the Elven "Sweet Dew Pastry" and the bitter taste of the "Earth-Splitting Giant Rhinoceros Essence".

The mixture of these elements at this moment resembles some kind of eerie "pre-trial warning."

"Hello, would you like a single serving of pearls?"

He said this to the cashier.

The shop assistant was taken aback, probably because it was the first time she had encountered a customer who only bought pearls.

However, as a small brand, there are not many quality control requirements, and they will not refuse to provide services beyond the standard specifications, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, just a moment, the freshly cooked pearls are still hot."

Watching the shop assistant fill a transparent cup with amber-colored pearls, each one round and translucent, they truly resembled the "moonlight crystal pearls" described by the system.

Chen Baiyu had no expectations whatsoever.

His mind was filled with images of that thing after it had been soaked in cow dung soup.

Just imagining it made his throat tighten.

After paying, he picked up the pearl cup and reluctantly walked towards the "Guizhou Beef Offal Hot Pot Restaurant" next door.

As soon as he reached the door, a strong smell of grass and wood mixed with a faint fishy odor wafted in, much stronger than what he had smelled at the door.

The restaurant wasn't crowded; a few tables were occupied by diners, and steam rose from the pots, the shimmering green broth bubbling away.

The color was exactly like the "moss sap from a deep forest" described in the system.

"Boss, I'd like the smallest portion of beef offal soup, to go, no side dishes, just the soup."

Chen Baiyu walked to the front desk, trying to make her tone sound calm.

The owner, a woman dressed in ethnic clothing, smiled and asked, "Young man, is this your first time eating here? Beef offal soup tastes best with beef. Do you want the soup alone?"

"Hmm, something urgent has come up. Let me taste it first."

Chen Baiyu gave a vague reply, not daring to look at the soup in the pot for too long, for fear that looking at it for even a moment would trigger physical discomfort.

The boss didn't ask any more questions and turned to go to the kitchen to pack the leftovers.

Soon, a thermos containing cow offal soup was handed over. As soon as the lid was lifted a crack, the aroma of herbs and fermentation became even stronger.

Chen Baiyu quickly took the money, paid, and walked out of the store, her steps so fast it was as if she were fleeing something.

As he walked home, carrying pearls in one hand and cow offal soup in the other, two completely different smells lingered around his nose.

The sweet aroma of the pearls was normal, but the smell of the beef offal soup seemed to have "extraordinary penetrating power," seeping out through the gaps in the insulated box. With every breath, he couldn't help but frown.

"The god of blasphemy..."

"Wait until I advance to godhood, then I'll come and thank you first."

With these thoughts in mind, Chen Baiyu quickened her pace and hurried home.

All he wanted to do now was get home quickly, brew the "Marrow of a Hundred Herbs" and the "Moonlight Crystal Pearl" into the "Trial Soup," and end this torment as soon as possible.

　It should be available on the 3rd of next month, and after that, it'll be 10,000 words a day! Requesting some monthly votes!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)