Chapter 488: Ji Qing Sheng and QQ Space
Late at night, in the wilderness.
The orange flames danced in the wind, bringing a little warmth in the darkness. The pots cooking mushrooms and bacon gurgled, emitting the aroma of food.
Ciri and Galadriel sat around the fire, staring at the tempting soup in the pot and swallowing their saliva.
I have been running around for days and have not eaten or drunk anything.
The two of them were the weakest in the team and were far from reaching the divine realm of self-circulating magic power, so it was inevitable that they felt a bit hungry.
After waiting for a while, Ciri couldn't help herself:
"Not well yet?"
"Wait a little longer."
Loen spoke slowly, then calculated the time, opened the magic circle, and sprinkled salt, chopped parsley, rosemary and other seasonings into the pot.
Suddenly, a rich fragrance floated in the air, making people's stomachs stir.
As the delicious mushroom soup was poured into the bowl, Ciri and Galadriel immediately picked up the soft and crispy bread, dipped it in the soup and started eating happily.
Even Rose, who was a god, couldn't help but let go of her dignity and joined the dining group.
Although the three ladies did not make any comments, their silent expression while eating was enough to prove that Lorne's cooking skills had deeply conquered their tongues and stomachs.
After all, in terms of food culture, although Greece, where Lorne was born, was not particularly excellent, it was at least relatively decent, and he could taste some food that was considered human. In addition, as the heir of the goddess of the hearth Hestia, he had a natural cooking skill, so the food he enjoyed would definitely open the eyes of these Nordic country bumpkins.
You know, due to the harsh living environment, ancient Northern Europe was almost isolated from the word "food".
Moreover, in order to preserve food as much as possible, the Nordic people are very keen on inventing some dark dishes that make people's eyes dark.
Icelandic fermented shark, Norwegian pickled trout, Swedish canned herring... these are all food products of the Nordic region in later generations, and they occupy an important position in the dark cuisine world.
After finishing off the meal in a flash, Loen, who was full and satisfied, got up and went for a walk to help digest the food.
In front of the fire, Ciri, who had just finished the fight, burped comfortably, rubbed her round, bulging belly, and sighed in the direction where Lorn left:
"When we get back to Cintra, I will ask my grandmother to change the cook. The food they cook is simply not eatable!"
Galadriel beside her couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
Although elves prefer vegetarian food, the reason is that artificially processed food is too unnatural and does not suit their taste and aesthetics.
If the chefs in the palace could have this skill, she would like to eat meat every day.
Looking at the two people who were lost in their yearning, Rose couldn't help but sneered:
"It's easy to change a chef, but it's probably not easy to change one of the same level, right?"
Among the three, she was the only one who vaguely guessed the identity of this adult.
Judging from his performance along the way, he is at least a main god.
In terms of nobility, the princesses of humans and elves are nothing compared to him.
It is a great fortune to have this gentleman cook for you personally and have a good meal from him. If you want to find a chef who meets his standards, you may not be able to find a second one even if you search all the nine kingdoms.
Ciri and Galadriel also realized this and felt a little discouraged.
Seeing the two of them lowering their heads in frustration, Rose suddenly changed the subject:
"But if you want to eat such delicious food every day, there is a way."
"What?"
Ciri immediately perked up and asked with great interest.
As the youngest in the team, her worldly desires and curiosity are undoubtedly the strongest.
In contrast, Rose is the most cunning one:
"It's very simple, why don't you just marry him?"
Hearing the answer and seeing the smirk on Rose's face, Ciri suddenly realized:
"Okay, you're kidding me!"
As she spoke, the swordswoman, filled with both shame and anger, used a move she had learned without a teacher, the Dragon Claw Hand, to grab the pair of abundant fruits in Rose's arms that symbolized "adulthood", preparing to ravage them severely.
However, Rose, as an assassin, reacted obviously faster and pulled Galadriel next to her in front of her to act as a shield.
"Bang!"
As the dull sound of impact came, Ciri retracted her hands in pain and looked at her friend with resentment:
"You should eat more next time. You're harder than steel and it hurts my hand."
“…”
Galadriel, who was strong-willed and always wanted to be the best in everything, could not stand such a great humiliation. She immediately stood up with a dark face and chased after her good friend.
“Don’t get excited, don’t get excited, I don’t mean to look down on you.” Ciri ran away while trying to comfort Galadriel, “You are still young, you will have the opportunity to grow up, and you may even surpass Rose in the future.”
"Not necessarily. I'm a dark elf and she's a light elf, and we have different bloodlines. Also, this kind of thing depends on talent. If you don't have the potential when you're young, you'll have no hope when you grow up." Rose, the instigator, fanned the flames.
"What's so great about being big? Watch out for drooping!" Ciri glared at Rose and uttered a vicious curse.
“That’s right, you don’t have to worry about the sagging.” Rose glanced at the open space where the two of them were still not very ups and downs, and teased with a smile, while deliberately holding up the two fruits on her chest to demonstrate to Ciri and Galadriel.
In the animal kingdom, females often compete with each other for beauty, reproduction, and so on.
Obviously, Rose wins in the field of breastfeeding.
But just as she was feeling smug, Galadriel and Ciri, who were chasing each other around the fire, exchanged glances, turned around abruptly, and pounced on the culprit together.
Suddenly, Rose, who was caught off guard, fell on her back. Her two big fruits were precisely grasped, and she couldn't help but let out a moan.
"What a filthy body."
“Unbreakable!”
Galadriel and Ciri, who succeeded, denounced and punished them sternly.
The two plump and juicy fruits kept changing shape under the ravages, and the temperature rose sharply.
Seeing her treasure being treated like this, Rose protested:
"Don't go too far, you two..."
However, Galadriel and Ciri, who were addicted to the game, remained unmoved and continued to torture like kneading dough.
In a rage, Rose broke free from her hands, suddenly hooked the back of the two men's necks, and pulled the two heads in front of her into her broad bosom.
Ciri and Galadriel were caught off guard and their eyes went dark. Their mouths and noses were completely blocked by the soft thing. They waved their hands around like two dying drowning people.
Just as Rose was feeling proud of herself for turning the game around, she felt two sharp pains in her chest.
Ciri and Galadriel, who were trapped in the arms, launched an unsportsmanlike counterattack with their verbal skills.
Rose was furious upon seeing this, and was about to suppress the enemy brutally when a slight cough was heard from the darkness.
"It seems that I came back at the wrong time...
Loen, who had finished his walk at some point, stood under the mottled shadow of a tree, looking at the three people "loving each other" on the ground, with a very subtle expression on his face.
Rose hurriedly let go and explained awkwardly:
"My lord, it's not what you think!"
Ciri and Galadriel, who stood up shortly afterwards, also quickly clarified:
“We’re playing a game!”
"It can enhance feelings..."
Luo En nodded, as if he believed this statement:
"I can see that you two have a good relationship. But in the future, you still need to pay attention to the occasion."
Galadriel and Ciri heard the hidden meaning and looked extremely embarrassed, wishing they could find a hole to crawl into.
Even a shameless old fox like Rose couldn't stand the subtle gaze of someone. She blushed and coughed dryly to change the subject:
"My Lord, it's getting late. Let's rest."
"Yeah, that's what I was going to say. The defensive spells and tents are already ready. Let's clean up here and go to bed early. We have to rush to the next town tomorrow."
Lorne agreed with a smile and did not continue this rather awkward topic.
Of course, he wouldn't say that he had been back for a long time.
Wow, it’s great to be young, full of passion.
A person who is the most secretive fun-loving person continued to patrol along the river while joking secretly.
Soon, Rose came over after putting away the tableware and extinguishing the flame.
Lorne stopped and turned around to ask:
"Why, can't you sleep?"
"I was just bullied by these two little girls. I don't dare to squeeze into the same tent with them."
Rose answered unhappily, holding two fruits that had just been bitten.
Seeing this, Luo En couldn't help but laugh:
"You are the goddess of the dark elves after all, and yet you are afraid of these two."
"I'm afraid I might accidentally do it to them, and you'll end up eating second-hand goods."
Rose smiled charmingly and expressed her loyalty righteously.
What to do?
Three people couldn't get together a usable one.
Then, Loen's wandering gaze fell on Rose's long and slender fingers, and he muttered to himself.
——QQ space?
Rose subconsciously retracted her hands and looked at Lorne warily:
"You seem to be thinking of something impolite?"
"No way."
Loen flatly denied it, but had to suppress his thoughts and change the subject under the Spider Goddess's keen sixth sense.
"Come to think of it, you seem to have changed a lot since you left the Elf Country."
Rose frowned, a little confused:
"Is there?"
Luo En nodded seriously and gave evidence:
"If you had met those who offended you in the past, no matter whether they were elves, humans, or dwarves, you would have thrown them into the deep pit to feed the spiders. How could you be so calm like now?"
"Aren't these all orders from you, sir? How dare I do anything without your permission?"
"But I didn't order you to leave any amulets for the father and daughter on Heath Island, nor did I order you to leave any dragon-repelling charms near the dwarf town just now."
Rose was a little surprised to hear that all her unintentional little actions were seen by the new boss.
In order to avoid being held accountable, she showed a charming and seductive look on her face:
"Do you like me as I was before or as I am now?"
"Now!"
Lorne answered without hesitation, his eyes falling on Rose's charming face:
"At least you're smiling now."
Rose was slightly stunned, touching her cheek and looking at her reflection in the river.
At this moment, the girl on the water was smiling at her.
The corners of his lips that were inadvertently raised outlined a faint arc in the night, appearing quiet and beautiful, completely devoid of the hostility and resentment of the past.
"Look, it's like he's become a completely different person."
Loen's casual comment made Rose's face suddenly change as she stood by the river.
Seeing that Rose's expression was a little strange, Lorne stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Rose came back to her senses, and a charming smile reappeared on her gloomy face:
"Nothing, just thinking of something else."
"What? Tell me about it. Maybe I can help."
Loen continued to ask questions, fully demonstrating the boss's excellent quality of caring for his employees.
"I think I'm a little hungry..." Rose said.
Hearing this, Luo En couldn't help but shook his head and said:
“Ciri and Galadriel are really something, they are not good at anything but eating. Wait for me, I will get you something to eat.”
"No, the ready-made ones will do."
Rose licked her rosy lips, and a burning look rose in her eyes.
Luo En was stunned for a moment, then reacted. He took out the golden holy grail from the magic array, leaned over to scoop up a cup of water, and activated his divine power to turn it into a clear yellow honey wine:
"Wine is the essence of grain. Come, have a drink first."
"OK."
Rose picked up the glass with a smile and prepared to drink.
However, she accidentally shook her wrist, and the clear yellow honey wine spilled out from the tilted golden cup, wetting a large area of her coat on her chest.
Because the fabric was so thin and transparent, and the gods' perception was so strong, Loen could even see the scenery under the clothes through the holes.
I have to say, Galadriel and Ciri are really harsh.
Luo En secretly protested in his heart, and then looked at the wine that Rose had spilled on him with some regret:
“What a waste.”
"It's okay, I can't drink it, you can try it."
Rose smiled charmingly, holding up the plump fruit in front of her chest with one hand, and pouring the remaining half cup of mead into the groove formed by the squeeze with the other hand.
As the Spider Goddess stepped forward under the moonlight, the golden honey wine rippled in the snow-white human wine vessel, creating waves of alluring light.
Looking at the beauty walking towards him, Luo En stroked his chin and asked quietly:
"Do you know a piece of knowledge?"
"What?" Rose's voice sounded a little faint.
"In addition to the effects of alcohol on the human body when consumed directly, alcohol can also penetrate into the pores through skin contact and then flow through the body's blood circulation system..."
"Plop~"
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground interrupted Loen's science lecture. Rose, who was drunk, fell into the river and rose and fell with the water.
Just seduce, why do you have to do so many tricks?
Loen on the shore muttered to himself, then jumped into the river and fished out Rose, who was sleeping like a dead pig under the influence of the power of Dionysus.
Looking at the silver moon rising in the sky, he shook his head and brought Rose into his tent.
It's impossible to sleep with her.
This woman's behavior was obviously a little abnormal. Before finding out the reason, Loen didn't intend to have any more entanglement with this infamous spider goddess.
However, the next day.
Before Luo En opened his eyes, he was awakened by the heavy object on his body:
She was a 9-foot-tall female dark elf with smooth and tender skin and long, flowing silver hair that reached her ankles. Her long hair and the shimmering silver light around her wrapped her whole body in a soft and ever-changing curtain of beauty.
The face was innocent and pure, like a pure lamb. The bright eyes looked around, full of kindness and curiosity about the world.
Loen took a quick glance and closed his eyes subconsciously.
Because the Lamb was naked.
Just as Lorne was somewhat confused about the situation, Galadriel and Ciri, who had woken up early, opened the tent:
"Where's Rose? She didn't go home all night. Did you see her..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and two heads looked at the scene in the tent with dull expressions.
(End of this chapter)
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