Full-time Creation Master

Su Yao is the only healing mage in the hunting camp.

She had long, glossy black hair.

Wearing a light blue dress, she resembled a blooming lily.

Approaching 30, she not only produces milk. Her whole body was as ripe as water.

They found a gap in the space and walked over.

She asked, her breath sweet as orchids, "Little brother, how's the medicine for my injuries going?"

"Very good!" Chu Ming said, sticking to the facts.

Since ancient times, healing-type monks have also served as excellent pharmacists.

"Should we increase the amount of the Fountain of Life for my sister?"

If the effect of healing magic is 1, then adding the effect of healing potions makes it 1.5;

The effect of adding the Fountain of Life is 2, and the effect of adding the healing potion made from the Fountain of Life can reach 3!

Faced with such temptation, which healing-type mage could resist?

"Sister Su, no way!" Chu Ming insisted that all the shares had already been distributed.

"Even I didn't keep much for myself to distribute!"

In fact.

We can certainly meet Su Yao's request to increase her share, but!

What about the rest?

The Fountain of Life is essentially a source of replenishment for life force, and it is truly versatile!

Therefore, we must seize the opportunity.

"That's a real shame!"

"But if there are any additional portions, remember to let your sister know!!!"

Su Yao shook her head and left.

I didn't have high hopes to begin with.

Just saying hello and getting acquainted with them!

If we stayed any longer, that little girl over there who's so possessive of her food at such a young age would really start crying!

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The hunters spent the whole morning getting to know and chatting with their senior and junior brothers and sisters, and then headed to the dining table amidst laughter and conversation.

A round dining table in the center of the hall.

Made of pure marble, this is a small space belonging to a senior student from the Department of Spatial Arts.

Space-type mages, at higher levels, after gaining a certain understanding of space magic, are generally able to create a small space for storage.

The largest are over a hundred feet tall, while the smallest are barely ten or so square meters.

The wood grain of the dining table resembles a flowing river of time, exuding a sense of antiquity and weight.

The table was covered with a red tablecloth embroidered with gold thread patterns, and the four corners hung down like blooming petals.

The table was laden with a dazzling array of delicious food, a feast for the eyes.

The golden-brown, crispy jade chicken sits like a proud monarch in the center of a giant platter.

A chicken about half a meter in size is enough for everyone to have a big bite.

The glossy exterior shimmered under the light.

The chicken's cavity is stuffed with various edible spices and ingredients, and every cut releases a rich juice that smells delicious.

Steamed carp lies on an exquisite fish platter.

The tender fish meat was prepared just right, and the fish was sprinkled with shredded scallions, ginger, and red peppers, making it look like a fine work of art.

When hot oil is poured over it, it sizzles and releases the aroma of soy sauce, as if weaving a delicious net in the air.

Served with a dish of fragrant vinegar, the taste is simply unforgettable.

The braised pork belly is a bright red color and has a tender texture. Each piece is coated with a thick sauce, making it look like a ruby ​​set in amber.

And then there was the table laden with all sorts of stir-fried dishes: the emerald green broccoli was like a fairy in an emerald forest, the tender green beans were like the strings of a spring harp, and the crisp lotus root slices were like snowflakes in winter.

Every dish is a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, a perfect blend of nature and culinary artistry.

These were all made by some female disciples who wanted to "show off their skills" in one morning, and they received enthusiastic praise from a group of fellow disciples!

What?! "Thank you for your hard work," "The food you made is so delicious," "It's comparable to a famous chef's," "It feels like home"—they just casually throw out these phrases.

Alcohol is also indispensable.

The next chapter is even more exciting: Chapter 70, Drinking. We look forward to your visit.

Bottles of fragrant wine were opened, and the ruby-red liquid was poured into exquisite glasses, gently swirled, releasing its captivating fruity aroma.

The aroma was like that of a summer orchard, filling the air.

The liquor was placed in front of several drinkers, emitting a rich and mellow aroma.

The intense flavor is like the sedimentation of time, and every bite contains the charm of history.

Old Bao and Cold Hunter, among other "elderly" people, had small stoves in front of them warming yellow wine.

Authentic Shaoxing rice wine has a delicate and elegant aroma!

However, without a doubt, the star of the show is the Tian Song Wine that Chu Ming brought out!

In that exquisite wine cup, Tian Song wine is like a pool of emerald green dream settled by time.

The wine was clear with a faint turquoise hue.

It was as if the tears of an elf had been extracted from the heart of an ancient pine forest.

Gently swirl the wine cup, and the wine ripples slightly, the delicate waves like the gentle rhythm of a breeze rustling through pine needles in a pine forest.

The surface of the wine shimmers with tiny, sparkling drops, like the dew of morning life, reflecting a mesmerizing brilliance under the gentle touch of the lamplight.

He brought the wine cup closer.

A fresh yet rich aroma wafts over.

That's the unique fragrance of pine trees and wine.

It is a blend of the rustic scent of earth from deep within the forest and the misty vapor of the morning fog.

It smells similar to that of a regular pine tree, but purer!

"It's even a little sweet!" Someone said.

Upon first whiff, its refreshing scent is like being in a pine forest on a spring morning, where the tender green needles newly sprouted on the pine branches sway gently in the breeze, emitting a refreshing fragrance that soothes the soul.

If you savor the aroma carefully, you can also detect a faint, sweet woody scent.

Like an old pine tree that has weathered storms, it transforms its essence into these strands of sweetness through the baptism of time.

And there's that faint, lingering aroma of wine, rich and long-lasting, which adds to its mysterious and profound charm.

Looking into the wine, a few slender pine needles floated quietly.

Each one is upright and graceful, stretching out its form in the wine.

Just looking at this glass of pine needle wine, one can almost see a lush expanse of evergreen pines and cypresses unfolding before their eyes.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the branches and leaves, creating golden rays, while a light mist hung in the air.

The drunkard senior brother couldn't wait to pick up the wine cup that Xiao Lingling had divided the Heavenly Pine Wine into 72 equal portions and take a small sip.

About 20 to 30 milliliters (the Fountain of Life uses 1 milliliter per drop) of the beverage was swallowed, and half of it was consumed.

The moment the wine spreads on the tip of the tongue.

First, the fresh and cool taste of pine needles is like a gentle breeze brushing against your taste buds.

Then, the rich flavor of the wine spread in my mouth, with a hint of sweetness, and slid down my throat.

It felt like a warm current flowing through my body, making me feel completely immersed in it.

He, a longtime connoisseur of fine wine, knew this.

This is not the usual warmth from drinking, but a genuine surge of life force, a replenishment!

He Hai, who was at the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, could sense that his life force was being revitalized!

The physical body has also been strengthened to a certain extent!

Some scars and wounds are fading.

The hidden wounds and losses left behind are being erased!

Even fatty liver caused by long-term alcohol consumption is being eliminated.

Tomorrow, the hair that grows back will most likely be pure black!

"Comfortable!"

The drunkard exhaled a long breath, then, unusually, began to savor the taste.

Seeing this, the others also picked up their own glasses.

Whether drinking heartily or savoring slowly, no one was left out.

Even the little girl Lingling and the next generation of Pudding brought by several older hunters drank the wine with 'distorted' expressions, and then drank and ate wildly to clear their minds of the alcohol.

"It's really good!"

"Absolutely top-notch!"

"What a pity, I wonder when I'll be able to drink it again!"

"Although it works well, I still hate alcohol!"

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