The exploration ended in the evening. So far, I just simply scanned the streets. There may be many missing places, and there is no way to do so. As for the harvest, there are naturally many Deyoulan.

"Just here."

The campsite location was led by Deyoulan and everyone to find an open space. There were walls on both sides. The walls were very strong and there was no need to worry about falling down. The green grass was dotted with fine colorful flowers. Then there was a stream at the end. The water was clear and it seemed that there was no problem with drinking directly.

Although I brought some food, only some bread and jerky, that was not enough. As a ranger, Valia was responsible for hunting, and mainly because she could not accept the wind snake as dinner. Amelia was responsible for picking some wild vegetables, mushrooms, etc., and also handing her the problem of firewood. Deyoulan's task was to set up a tent, build a stove, sprinkle veterinary medicine around the camp, etc. A little girl in Wei Nei took care of it, as long as she didn't make trouble.

When Deyoulan did the preparations almost the same, Amelia came back with a mushroom. The problem of firewood was easy to solve. There were many dead branches around, so it was not difficult to log.

This world is no better than the world where Deyulan was originally located. There are small animals everywhere in the wild. In short, Valia soon returned with her prey.

"Deer?" Deyoulan looked at the elf ranger who came back with a deer on his back, thinking that he was not ruthless to such a cute deer. This girl is so amazing. After all, she is an adventurer, not a daughter in the deep boudoir.

A few bricks were piled up as stools. Valia put down the deer, who had already died of blood, and sat down next to the stove: "A stove... also made a table, and she was very thoughtful."

"From now on, it's not a table." Deyoulan asked, "Have you ever had a slate barbecue?" He had no intention of making a slate barbecue at first, and saw the Elf Ranger come back with the deer. It happened to be a very suitable slate, and he had a whim.

"No." Valia said, looking at Deyoulan for a more time, not knowing who this guy is. Starting from hot pot, then it comes with the meat, braised chicken, etc., some of them are used to eating, and some are not used to eating. No matter what the taste is, I have traveled to several countries, many places, and many customs. This is the first time I have seen a way to eat this and that. Now I have another stone barbecue... In fact, I still know a little about the stone barbecue.

The Elf Ranger is not good at cooking, but most of the time it's enough to have a little fruit.

Deyoulan took the deer to the stream and used a dagger to break the deer's belly. He didn't want all the internal organs. That one was too difficult to tossed. The skin was peeled off, and then returned to the camp. The stove covered with stone slabs can be used as a cutting board for the time being. Cut a little meat to make a pot of mushroom venison broth. Then use the dagger slice of meat, combined with spices, salt, etc. to simply marinate it for stone slab barbecue.

Deyoulan was busy and saw Valia sitting next to her, "I don't have diligence in my limbs, and I don't have any grains."

"What did you say?" Valia raised her narrow willow-leaved eyebrows.

Amelia was carrying an iron pot to go to the stream to collect water. Deyoulan suddenly remembered what the girl was: "Wait a minute, Amelia wait a moment... I think about it, pour out the things first and put them next to them... and then do..." It was like chili, but it wouldn't work if it didn't use hot oil to stir-fry it once.

After a while, until the sky was completely dark, Deyoulan used the light technique to illuminate it and finally had a meal. Each person had a bowl of mushroom venison soup, and the bread was a little cold. Soaked in hot mushroom venison soup, just right to eat it, you can also roast it on charcoal fire.

Amelia is diligent. The slabs of barbecue are so hot that their hands cannot touch them directly. Deyoulan used two thin branches to turn and heat the slabs to cut thin slices of meat, which aroused everyone's interest.

Deyoulan put down the thin branches that he used as chopsticks. A few people tried them out at all. Valia asked, "Deyoulan, why are you so skillful in using the two branches?"

"Because I've been using it before," said Deyoulan. "I can also use these two branches to pick up beans and glass balls."

"You are not a Ligaelite, are you?" Valia asked. Ligael always uses a knife and fork tomato.

"No"

"Where are people?"

"I don't know, haven't I said it long ago? I traveled around with the teacher when I was conscious..." No matter what happened, as long as I didn't know how to explain it, Deyoulan all pushed down the fictional teacher, which was a great experience.

Brush the slices of meat from the slate grilled slabs with oil, then brush a layer of honey, sprinkle with salt, and sprinkle with any spices you see. It was almost done, Deyoulan first put a slice of Vine who was eager to try, and ate one by himself, and then Amelia and Valia.

Valia ate a slice of venison and felt it tasted good. She took the initiative to use a fork to fork the slices of meat and nodded: "Dyyulan, I didn't expect that you, a big man, have a good cooking skills."

"Cooking is a must-have skill when traveling at home." Deyoulan took it for granted.

Amelia said: "Dyyulan can read, know martial arts, and cook, so amazing."

"Don't praise me so much, there is no reward for praising me... There is a reward, of course there is a reward." Deyoulan smiled, "This piece of meat is evenly fat and lean, moderate in thickness, and it can be said to be just right, highlighting a brownish color and tender and delicious meat. Did you smell it? The fragrance is everywhere. Look at Wei Nei drooling with greed, don't give it to her, but give it to you, this is yours, Amelia yours."

Deyoulan spoke exaggeratedly, Amelia handed out the bowl with a funny look, and Valia said, "Dyoulan, you can really talk."

"I suddenly thought, why are there people as perfect as me in the world?" Deyoulan was shameless and boasted.

"Blow, keep blowing," Valia said.

"Where do I have a blow? Forget it, I don't want to be as good as you." Deyoulan glanced at the Elf Ranger. The contemptuous look made the Elf Ranger so angry. "Amelia, you are more insightful. Well, when you grow up and prepare to get married, you must find a man as outstanding as me. Don't look at your face. The most important thing is to have depth and connotation."

Amelia glanced at Deyoulan, lowered her head, and could not see the expression in the fire.

Valia said: "Don't say strange things to Amelia."

"What's strange?" Amelia is actually not young, but she looks too thin, with no height, no chest, no butt, and in Deyulan's opinion, she is really a child.

Deyoulan rubbed the head of the cute little girl sitting beside her and said, "Weine is... no, who dares to attack our Weine, I will hang him and hang him on the tree with a rope, or put it in an iron box and sink it to the bottom of the sea." There was no way to understand the feeling of the raised cabbage being arched by a pig. Now looking at Weine, it is my own thing.

Valia said: "Vine grew up and will always get married."

"How old are you? Are you married?" Deyoulan asked the Elf Ranger, and then said, "My, Vine is mine."

"Abnormal." Valia said.

Deyoulan refused to comment. At this moment, she saw Weine ate meat and threw the bones in front of him: "Weine, what are you doing?"

"Um..." Wei Nei answered inconveniently--I suddenly realized that she had eaten a lot of her bones, and she was a little embarrassed, so she threw them to you, and she stammered, "I'll go and see if those eggs are ready?" Fengshe eggs were buried all in the charcoal ash.

After dinner, I cleaned up my things briefly. Everyone surrounded the bonfire. Deyoulan looked at the time. It was only around 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Dyyuland, let's play games." Weine was full of energy.

"I agree with this proposal." Valia likes the game, "What to play?"

"This." Wei Ne took out playing cards from her backpack.

"I think I need a little lottery." In many places in the game, when it is at night, the beasts that are active during the day need to sleep, and some beasts that are active at night may appear. However, Deyoulan is not worried. Wind snakes need to sleep, and the mana dragons as elemental life do not need book horns, but they feed on magic and do not wander around casually. There are quite a lot of them, but some bobcats may cause some trouble.

"What's the lottery?" Valia asked.

"Who loses, how about performing a talent?" said Deyoulan. "Sing, dancing, anything is fine."

Amelia said: "I don't know how to be talented."

"You can sing any song, recite it, and you can perform your marksmanship if you want," said Deyoulan.

Deyoulan shouted vigorously, and then he lost first. His level was very good. He used to be a card holder, but now his memory is better than before and his thinking is more agile. However, his hand is so bad that he can only kill the thief but he is powerless to turn things around.

"Welcome." Wei Nei made the most cheers and clapped her hands loudest.

Valia smiled brightly: "You said the lottery."

"Well, I want the first one, I'm taking the blame for myself... What's the performance?" said Deyoulan, "How about telling a joke?"

"It must be funny," Valia said. "Everyone laughs out loud."

"I'll try." Deyoulan thought for a while, "On that cold night, Tom rushed past a cemetery. The wind blew at this time, and ghost fires were lit in the cemetery. He felt an invisible force strangling his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe, and there was always a strange and gloomy wind behind his neck. At this time, he saw an old wizard passing by. 'Save me.' He asked the old wizard. The old wizard looked at him and said..." Deyoulan paused, "Your clothes were worn in the opposite direction."

Deyoulan passed the game smoothly, and the poker game continued, but it ended soon. Because Valia's luck was a little too much, she never lost from beginning to end. In the end, she performed a show in the protests of the crowd, singing the songs belonging to the elves.

"I'm a little homesick." After singing, Valia said.

"I miss home, too," said Deyoulan.

Just a moment of sadness, Weine lay in Deyoulan's arms: "Deyoulan, tell a story." She knew Deyoulan's bad habits, "Deyoulan, the best Deyoulan in the world, please."

"Okay, okay," said Deyoulan, "What story do you want to hear?"
Chapter completed!