Demon King's Repayment - chapter 218

Yuan Xiang’s cooking skills were very ordinary. She was single in her previous life and had no interest in cooking. In this life, her master and his wife were the ones who cooked, so she rarely cooked.

Fortunately, she had participated in a short-term baking training course and had a little understanding of western dim sum production.

That could be regarded as a unique skill, and it could be used to attract the blue dragon who liked food.

At that moment, she controlled the heat to bake the cookies that were filled with butter and white sugar.

The ingredients that could be found in this world were natural and fresh, and the food produced was delicious. The only shortcoming was the lack of corresponding equipment and auxiliary materials. Fortunately, everyone who was able to help Yuan Xiang was considered to be a gifted person, and the group of demons made up for the lack of equipment with magic techniques.

“This kind of butter is too difficult to refine, I’m tired of shaking it and it’s not good,” Wu Yuan who enjoyed it for a while, soon got tired of it.

“Let me,” Shi Fu said.

A pliable vine stretched out from the air and took the milk jug from Wu Yuan and Shi Jun.

Three or four milk jugs hung from the green vines hanging from the top of the cave, shaking them back and forth in the air. As long as that was maintained for half an hour, the milk in the jar would be separated from oil and water, and the preliminary materials for making butter would be obtained. With butter, delicious cookies and cakes could be baked.

On the other side, Hu Qing lay on the table, staring at the several clay pots in front of her. Each pot was filled with half a could of egg whites. Nine fox tails stretched over the body to the table, each wrapped in a large chopsticks, kept stirring and produced a cloud of continuous and delicate white foam. It was one of the ingredients Yuan Xiang would use to make cakes for a while.

“Ah Xiang, take a look, am I doing this right?” Hu Qing stopped manipulating her tails and called Yuan Xiang.

Yuan Xiang took the time to cast a glance, “It’s not enough, you have to whip the chopsticks until they stand in the foam.”

“Okay,” Hu Qing replied, and the chopsticks in the various clay pots flicked again.

The blue dragon was attracted by these strange operations, moved a chair and sat at the table watching.

“Your fire control technique is extremely refined. I rarely see anyone who can practice fire control to such an extreme level,” she said.

Yuan Xiang carefully observed the heat, and replied without looking up, “It’s useless to practice meticulously. It can only help in little things like cooking.”

“How can it be a trivial matter? All lives in this world couldn’t be separated from food. It can be seen that this matter is the most important. Those who have practiced spells only to fight are called the cart before the horse.”

“The tone of your speech is very similar to my master.”

“I have known Yu Yao for thousands of years. Since we can be friends, we naturally have similarities.”

“Master Azure Dragon, do you know where my master has gone?”

“My name is Meng Zhang, you can call me Ah Zhang,” the young girl put her chin on the edge of the table and reported her name. She didn’t care much about the confusion of the generation, “I don’t know where he went. But if you want to find him, there is a ready-made way around.”

“Please teach me, Ah Ziang,” Yuan Xiang complied with kindness and immediately changed the title.

“The Sirius tribe possesses the power of the stars. The magic weapon made from the body of Sirius can give a glimpse of everything under the starry sky. It is a weapon used to find the creatures under the light of the stars. You have that Sirius by your side.”

“I know, I know. I have seen a similar white jade plate in the hands of the master of Dongxuan Sect.” Yuan Xiang nodded repeatedly and took out the handful of Nan He’s hair that she had always carried with her, “But I also asked a lot of master refiners along the way, but none of them found anyone who can refine it.”

Meng Zhang looked upset, “Don’t you know who the world’s most powerful crafting master is?”

“Who?”

Wu Yuan’s voice sounded in Yuan Xiang’s mind in time, “It’s her, it’s her. The talented ability passed down from generation to generation is the refining of magic weapons.”

When Yuan Xiang baked two plates of cookies, Meng Zhang refined the strand of Nan He’s hair into two silver rings.

“When you find a quiet moment, you can drop your blood on it and turn it into your own. This ring is of any size and is easy to carry. After zooming in, the scene inside the ring could be seen.”

Yuan Xiang accidentally got the magic weapon that she had always wanted, and got two at once, so she was very happy.

“But why do you have to make two? Does it mean being in pairs?”

It happened to be two silver rings, and giving that one to Nan He was a bit like a marriage proposal. She didn’t expect Ah Zhang to be such a considerate dragon. Yuan Xiang was grateful.

“I always like to make two magical instruments,” Meng Zhang said without expression.

“Well, is it for replacement?”

“You can use one and throw one away, so as to show that the wealth of my dragon clan is unmatched.”

“…”

The cookies were baked, because there were not many raw materials for the first preparation, there were not many pieces to bake.

However, she could not restrain her temper a long time ago, but Wu Yuan, Shi Jun, Murloc, Duo Mu, and Meng Zhang were waiting to be fed.

(Murloc = The big-headed fish, Duo Mu: Multi-eye)