I traveled to the beast world and became the scumbag who ran away with the beast king

Feng Si found five deep soup pots, poured water into them and brought them to a boil over high heat. Finally, she put some roasted wheat in each soup pot and let it soak for a while.

While the barley tea was brewing, Feng Si separated the bones and soup from the bone soup and put the prepared noodles into the soup.

After everything was done, Feng Si thirstily scooped a cup of barley tea. The familiar and delicious aroma of grains came into her mouth, which quenched her thirst. She found it surprisingly delicious and couldn't help but drink another cup.

After Feng Si finished drinking, she was worried that one cup would not be enough for each person, and the amount of wheat in the space was limited, so Feng Si thought of the wild grains that were plentiful at home.

I found some wild rice in the kitchen and tried stir-frying a little bit using the same method. Then I added boiling water to make tea. After waiting for a while, I poured myself a cup and drank it to try.

Well, the taste, aroma and color are far from the same.

A cup of tea with a mellow taste is clear, while a cup of tea with a strange taste is turbid.

Giving up on using wild grains to make barley tea, Feng Si poured the previously brewed barley tea into a glass pot.

The rest was distributed by the cooks to everyone during today's lunch. There were five large buckets of barley tea weighing nearly 500 kilograms, so there was no problem giving each person a cup.

……

Outside the khaki starship.

The former imperial palace guards who remained outside the barrier at the foot of the mountain were waiting for lunch in the woods. Now they were still led by Mang Changbai, a total of two hundred male beast guards.

Every day, a team of ten people led by Mang Changbai follows Feng Si as a guard. Half of the guards are responsible for patrolling the safety of the mountain, and ten people are also sent to take turns guarding restaurants and workshops every day.

In addition to the benefits for the soldiers in the imperial palace, Feng Si also paid extra wages, with the lowest monthly salary being 10,000 coins per person, and food was also provided by the cooks in the mountains.

"The master is incredibly kind and generous. She gives her sub-female slaves coins every month, and the food is exceptionally good. Not only is there no limit to the meat, but the cooks can also make incredibly delicious food with just a few tips from her. You're incredibly lucky to be here."

As for the newly joined special male beast, Mang Changbai had learned about this wolf male beast from Prime Minister Xi Fei. He was of similar strength to himself, and they had a mutual respect for each other as strong men, as well as for working together under Feng Si in the future.

Therefore, Mang Changbai asked him to follow behind him, and spoke to him earnestly to put mental shackles on him, refreshing his sense of belonging to his master Feng Si.

He looked at the gray-haired male beast sitting on the ground leaning against a tree trunk. The other beast lowered his head and said nothing. He continued, "It's better to have your life in the hands of a kind and gentle master than a cruel and ruthless one. Think about it, you were originally destined to be executed in the Colosseum. So you were saved by our master."

The gray-haired beast pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mang Changbai was about to say something else when he saw the cooks on the mountain road coming with lunch. "Hey, eat first." He scolded them again.

The cooks put the roasted and boiled meats directly into the pots, and then put in five soup buckets. They were extremely careful. Not only did they choose a flat lawn, but they also moved very gently, as if they were afraid that the soup would spill out.

The cook pointed to the empty cups in the basket and said, "Officers, each of you can only take one cup of food today."

Then she remembered that the host had said to let everyone have a taste, so the cook continued, "Forget it, I'll make it for everyone."

Everyone gathered around to eat very enthusiastically, and Mang Changbai only felt that he was being stared at by a special pair of eyes.

I had just promised the newcomers that they could eat as much as they wanted, but in the blink of an eye, I was slapped in the face and was told that they could only have one cup each.

He looked embarrassed, and raised his narrowed eyes to look at the cook, "What kind of food is this? How can we not even afford it?"

This was the first time the food was limited, and the cook was right. She stood her ground and said, "This is barley tea made by the owner himself. It's said that it's a new type of food that they want to focus on cultivating, and out of kindness, they're letting everyone taste it in advance."

Python Changbai: !!

His pupils dilated as he suddenly recalled the sauerkraut and malt sugar he had spent tens of thousands of coins on online shopping. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

wow~

It was a good decision to be transferred out of the Imperial Palace. There are such good benefits from time to time!

Under the gaze of everyone, Mang Changbai was the first to rush to the soup bucket, his eyes with a scorching light as he stared at the lid that the cook had opened.

Everyone gathered around, led by their chief, even the silent newcomer.

Then everyone stared at the soup pot and fell eerily quiet.

After all, the chief was so excited as if it was some rare and precious delicacy, but unexpectedly, it was just a pot of brown water.

But think about it, it is very rare for a female to make it herself, even if it is just plain water, and it deserves everyone's attention and praise.

So when everyone saw the food in the soup pot, they didn't leave. Instead, they followed him and picked up the empty cups from the basket, and spontaneously lined up to get the water to drink.

It won’t make you feel full if you try it, and you can eat meat later. Everyone had this idea in mind, and now they all got barley tea and took a sip from the cup.

Then, a series of shocked cries rang out at the edge of the woods.

"...What's this brew? It tastes so refreshing! It completely melts away the heat from patrolling the woods all morning. Refreshing!"

“It’s delicious, so delicious!”

"Is this called barley tea? I've never tasted something so delicious with such a strong burnt aroma and a slightly bitter taste!"

"My Beast God! Don't you think barley tea is so refreshing? I was feeling a bit uncomfortable after taking the potion that suppressed my original value recently, but now I feel much cooler!"

The gray-haired beast, who had originally had a dead look in his eyes, felt a hint of coolness after drinking the barley tea. The heat that had accumulated in his body for several months seemed to surge out, just like lying next to a piece of cold ice at noon in midsummer, feeling comfortable.

His pair of golden brown eyes flashed with a long-lost wave, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the questions of the people around him.

"What on earth is this made of? It's amazing and so delicious!"

What is it made of?

Feng Si looked at Chi Jie sitting across from her, eating elegantly with his chopsticks and a satisfied look on his face. She then looked at Yun Duo, who was sitting on his thigh, eating with her little mouth puffed up as she ate with relish.

She smiled and said, "It's just barley tea with ice. It tastes very refreshing, right?"

Chi Jie looked up at her, his words revealing a rare preference for a particular food. "You're very good at discovering the special features of food."

Feng Si: “…”

Actually I just have more memories of modern cuisine!

Feng Si's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and she sighed, "This is just the beginning..."

Steamed buns, scallion pancakes, cold noodles, sticky rice cakes, cakes... There are so many delicious foods that can be made with flour that people miss them just by thinking about them.