Rice wrote a letter.
Li Aili blew her bird whistle, summoning the little blue bird that delivered the message.
The arcane life form consumed the mana stone, took the letter written by Leslie, and vanished into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
As it got dark, everyone got hungry.
"Why don't we just have a picnic here? By the time we're done eating, the messenger bird should be flying back," Leslie suggested.
Upon hearing the word 'picnic,' Li Aili's eyes lit up instantly.
"Me! Me! Me! Can I be in charge of cooking?!"
Seeing how excited she was, the Dragon Slayer Squad was truly startled.
In the past, when they went out on adventures, they often endured wind and rain, sleeping outdoors.
For them, cooking is actually a troublesome thing.
Before receiving Li Aili's mission, the four elves in the team basically relied on eating wild berries to fill their stomachs.
The remaining barbarian, Ajahn, could manage to eat a meal by gnawing on dry rations or meat.
But after Li Aili joined them, they no longer had to live a life of hardship.
Where to go? A teleportation scroll.
Back here, another teleportation scroll.
Today, by sheer coincidence, we're in this desolate place, far from any village or shop, even though it's lunchtime.
Leslie hesitated and said, "Isn't that a bit impolite?"
"How can we let our employer prepare dinner for us?"
Li Aili quickly replied, "I'm a cooking enthusiast!"
"Leslie, don't stand on ceremony, we're already so familiar with each other!"
"Cooking delicious food for my friends has always been my life's dream!"
Upon hearing this, Leslie could no longer refuse.
He started taking pots, pans, and dishes out.
As always, Assange fawned over Ellie Lee.
Wendy Shani said, "Then I'll go and see if we can build a stone stove here."
She was afraid that lighting a fire directly on the heavy clouds would burn through them.
Li Aili was incredibly excited.
God knows, she had been waiting for this day ever since the first day of her adventure.
Sitting on the west side, grilling fish for my companions; sitting in the forest, eating barbecue with my friends; sitting on cloud vegetables with...
Hey, what should I eat while sitting on a cloud?
As night falls, it remains quite cold in the far north.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Li Aili sneezed instinctively.
hot pot! !
Yeah! Hot pot is the perfect meal when it's cold!
She refused to believe it!
How could she possibly mess up something as simple as boiling water, rinsing the food, and adding sauce?
Then, Assange saw Li Aili start taking out high-end ingredients from her spatial ring.
Fresh fruits and vegetables grown by various elves, high-quality fresh meat with beautiful textures, spices and seasonings in bottles and jars...
That completely stunned Assange.
Does a meal really need such a grand spectacle?
It was at this moment that Assange became convinced that Ellie Lee was a great cook.
Otherwise, all those dozens of bottles and jars of seasoning on the ground wouldn't make sense!
Assange stood to the side, watching Ellie Lee's actions with an admiring gaze.
When Li Aili saw the kitchen knife that had been taken out, she remembered the vegetables that had died a horrible death at her hands.
He coughed lightly, sat down behind him, picked up a cabbage, and began to tear it apart leaf by leaf by hand.
Assange also saw the knife.
Puzzled as to why Li Aili wasn't using a knife, he humbly asked, "My beauty, why don't you use a knife to cut it?"
Li Aili said seriously, "In my hometown, the vegetables for hot pot are all hand-torn, and they taste even better."
Assange: "Oh!" (⊙o⊙)
He had never heard of it before, but upon closer examination, he found it to be quite knowledgeable!
After tearing the vegetable leaves, Li Aili looked down and fell silent.
The vegetable leaves were torn into all sorts of shapes, and if you put them together with the finished vegetables she cut with a knife...
I can't tell which pot was cut and which was torn.
Li Aili: "..."
Asang suddenly realized, "Does that mean the uglier the tear, the more delicious it tastes?"
Li Aili: "...Shut up."
Assange: "???"
Li Aili smiled and said, "In my hometown, there's a saying: 'A gentleman observes the cooking without speaking.'"
Assange shut up.
A delicious hot pot is inseparable from its flavorful broth.
The flavorful base must be cooked by stir-frying.
In her past life, she watched countless food videos to learn how to make her own hot pot broth.
Unfortunately, her family strictly forbids her from getting within one meter of the kitchen.
As a result, she learned a lot of culinary skills but had no opportunity to use them.
Now things are fine, Li Aili rubbed her hands together.
First, pour the oil into the pan, then put the pan on the fire and heat it up.
How hot should it be?
Well, okay! This is where the chef's keen eye comes in!
Li Aili, full of confidence, poured the oil into the pan.
Then, she squatted down and observed the oil pan without moving.
Assange watched as the pot grew hotter and hotter, until it started to smoke and bubble...
But Li Aili kept her eyes glued to the pot.
He couldn't bear to be the "silent one" the beauty described, so he cautiously spoke up to remind her:
"Should we put the ingredients in now?"
This oil in the pan must be almost 300 degrees Celsius.
Li Aili immediately snapped, "I know what I'm doing! Don't waste my time here, go over there, go help out over there!"
Assange: "..."
When Assange was ousted, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Twenty minutes later, black smoke began to rise from the former habitat of the Pegasus.
Wendy Shani rushed over and saw that Li Aili's face was as black as a cat's.
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