How to describe this taste?
For a moment, Dean even felt like someone was setting off fireworks in his head.
Although according to his current parasitic situation, Akaman Fish and Xiao Lan can really set off fireworks in his head, but the "fireworks" here is a metaphor, not a documentary.
At least in Dean's life so far, he has never had a similar experience. If he had to find a description that is easier to associate with, he can only say that drinking the Sigongge version of hot pot base raw, I guess. That's it.
I really beat the guy who sells hot pot ingredients to death.
"...How much seasoning did you add to it?"
After a while, Dean, whose soul returned to his body, put down his straw and asked the expectant cook beside him sincerely.
"Seasoning? Actually, you don't add much...does it taste too strong?"
Upon hearing this, Wilmer subconsciously reached for the spoon, as if he wanted to taste the big eyeball in front of Dean, but soon he remembered his own situation, stopped again, and reviewed it in his mind. Come up with your own cooking steps.
its not right.
It was obvious that when he experimented with small eyeballs before, the seasoning was quite good. Why did he make such a big mistake when he switched to big eyeballs?
Wilmer was a little annoyed.
It was because this plate was to be served to Dean, so he deliberately used the rarer big eyeball, but unexpectedly it turned over.
...Is it possible that there is something wrong with the idea of adding seasonings in equal proportions based on the volume ratio?
I don't know what the cook was thinking. Dean took the water glass handed over by Kana and suppressed the sweet, bitter, spicy and salty taste in his mouth before he began to feel the "efficacy" of this innovative dish.
In this regard, Wilmer didn't do anything wrong.
Although he only tasted the soup, Dean could still feel that his energy had improved slightly compared to before.
And it’s not the kind that’s forced out by seasoning.
There is a refreshing feeling.
But the main beneficiaries are Xiaolan and Akaman.
This beggar's big eyeball seems to improve their ability to understand skills.
Although Xiaolan has not yet mastered several skills, the difficulty is generally high, so there is no actual effect.
But this trend is enough to show the potential of beggars.
Barely able to save points with Dean with some new dishes.
After drinking the soup, the next step is the main dish itself.
Dean picked up the spoon and dug a hole in the big eyeball. During the digging process, he could clearly feel that the texture of the big eyeball had changed a lot compared to before.
It seems more like eyeballs.
Ignoring the phantom pain in the eyes, Dean tasted the large eyeball portion which was seasoned normally and quickly concluded from the taste that the black soil did play a good sealing and catalytic role.
His brows relaxed slightly, and he became less repulsed by the beggar's big-eyed cooking method.
However, this method of utilization is still different from what Dean imagined.
Compared with his ideal utilization method, this cooking method was still far less effective at utilizing the mysterious energy in the black soil.
It may be that there was no more direct contact, and in essence, it was indirect use.
However, this innovative direction is quite interesting, especially the effect, which makes Dean feel that Wilmer can continue to develop and develop in this direction.
Who knows, there will be other surprises.
The only thing is don't ask him to try the dishes next time.
This innovation almost killed him.
After leaving the table, Dean drank several glasses of water and couldn't help but sigh as if he had survived the disaster.
…
As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
Although Dean didn't have a lightning scar on his forehead, his luck did come.
This beggar's big eyeball was a good start. That afternoon, Dean successfully concentrated the soil.
But the main hero is not him, but Xia.
Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the result of Dean's unintentional planting.
He just casually mentioned his experience in the ruins to his demon pet. Unexpectedly, after listening to the story, the old man did not comment on his super eyesight. Instead, he was attracted by the methods of those professionals to compress the soil. .
And he was probably a professional counterpart. After studying it carefully for a period of time, he actually figured out a way to use barriers for compression.
Although it is not as good as the methods of those professionals and the amount of compression it can achieve is slightly inferior, it is enough to come in handy. When Dean heard the news, he immediately realized that this was a good entry point, so he did not hesitate to He hesitantly dug out a dozen buckets of black soil and let the box compress it.
Soon, a pure black three-dimensional square was obtained.
"twitter!"
This is the limit.
I really can't squeeze in a single grain.
Leaning on his wooden box, the old man looked tired.
Seeing the appearance of the box, Dean also knew that this was almost the best it could do, so he poured the remaining soil back into the backyard, picked up the palm-sized black cube, and looked at it carefully.
The thick barrier wall compressed the black soil into pure black cubes. He played with the barrier in his hand, and even had the illusion of caressing the building block cubes.
But soon, the futile weight of the barrier made Dean wake up.
"twitter!"
The box made an overwhelming sound, and when he heard its urging, Dean instantly came to his senses and teleported into the incubation room.
There, lying there was the little potion witch who had just been born not long ago.
[Name of Demonic Pet: Little Potion Witch]
[Gender: Male]
[Attribute: grass]
[Racial Qualification: A]
[Individual qualification: A]
[Talent: Magical Potion Processing Workshop]
[Magic Pet Skills: Portable Medicine Garden, Magical Potion, Natural Potion·Sleep, Natural Potion·Paralysis, Natural Potion·Poison, Magical Potion Processing, Magical Potion Application]
…
This was the first potion witch to hatch. Because the wealthy Dean had poured the highest grade nutrient solution for several days, it was born much earlier than other potion witches.
Statistically speaking, it's healthy;
Unfortunately, there is nothing particularly outstanding about it.
But soon, this situation will change.
Walking to the little potion witch, Dean looked at the mysterious-looking familiar, which was made up of a black cloak and a pair of yellow eyes. He decisively reached out and stuffed the cube under the cloak in the buttoned position.
The rich black color instantly swallowed up his hand. Dean let go of the barrier block, and then quickly pulled his hand back.
His empty hands proved that he had indeed left the cube of soil in the body of the little potion witch.
After Dean thought about it, this was one of the options worth trying.
To put it simply, the compressed black soil is stuffed into the space of the magic potion witch.
This is a judgment based on the introduction of the Demon Pet.
Although Dean doesn't know the specific structure of the inside of the Potion Witch's belly, or the different space it connects to, since it can grow herbs, soil must be very important to it.
So Dean stuffed the black soil into its belly after confirming that doing so would not cause any serious consequences to the little potion witch.
"Hmm?"
Seemingly reacting to what had just happened, the Little Potion Witch blinked. Under his black robe, two protrusions like hands suddenly bulged out, and he patted his stomach twice.
The small yellow eyes were full of confusion.
