Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 407 The Effect of Dragon Skin Donkey-hide Gelatin

"Look who this is, isn't this my lovely sister?"

The familiar voice that suddenly sounded in her ears made Silo freeze up, but she couldn't lift her hand that could have touched the sharp blade, because she knew very well that facing the other party, any resistance she had would be useless unless...

"Don't worry about alarming your ogre husband. I'm not the only one here today, because my mother has already taken a fancy to him, so be honest and obedient, let me take this surprise of yours back, maybe my mother will Forgive your mistake of running away from home." Heluna, the third daughter of the mistress of Blackcastle, is also the best assassin in Blackcastle, at this time she walked around Silo with graceful steps like a cat teasing a poor mouse , all her movements, all her resistance, were strictly restrained.

"It seems that you have accepted the reality." Seeing that Silo didn't speak or resist, Black Luna said a little boringly. After all, the little sister is also the mother's daughter. If she doesn't resist, she can't find an excuse to take action. It seems that the little sister is the mother's daughter. My sister has learned to be smart.

But it's not bad. The majority of the credit for this operation must go to the eldest sister. I can't share much of the profit. But if I catch the little sister who escaped, my mother will definitely give her more love.

Black Luna's abacus was good, especially when she saw Isseus walking in, it was even more frightening.

"I didn't expect that my sister is so capable. Not only does she have an ogre husband, but she also hooked up with a high elf. She even gave birth to a child and asked the ogre to raise it for you. I really admire my sister." Kuruna said this. It's somewhat true. After all, she has never done this kind of work before. She will try it some other time.

Looking down at Ises, Heluna liked it more and more, and began to think about whether to bring the little girl back to please her mother, or to hide the matter and kill the little girl, and then adopt this little guy as an adopted daughter and raise her into a useful tool.

In the end, the awe of her mother defeated the greed in Kuruna's heart. Maybe she could torture her little sister to find the high elf and give birth to one by herself.

With a wishful thinking in mind, Black Luna reached out to grab Issei, who was a little confused because she saw a stranger. However, halfway through her hand, she felt that the blood in her body was almost coagulated, and she was unable to move.

An Qi walked in from behind Ises with a smile, gave Si Luo a meaningful look, and then took Hei Luna away who showed horror in her eyes.

After An Qi left, Silo let out a long sigh of relief. Her heart dropped when she saw that her daughter was still there, because this meant that although she had something to hide, it was not serious, otherwise she would not have left her daughter behind. .

Silo was relieved, but Kuro Luna was numb. Although her blood was circulating again, she was still worried when facing the ogre king who was stirring two of her cauldrons, and the terrifying witch who didn't know the depth. It felt like a pill, and it wasn't just her. Mother's plan this time was probably also a pill.

"Tell me, tell me something that interests me. It will determine whether you will be in the soup pot or in the quilt next." Owen said indifferently, which made Heluna tremble.

How can the image be compared with the real thing? Black Luna, who was originally envious when looking at the projection, found out that Owen's vitality was so strong when she actually saw him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was compressed into a dragon. No wonder he became a dragon slayer.

The problem is such a large mass, and comparing the physiques of the two sides, I am afraid that all the bones in my body will be broken, and I don't know how Siluo survived.

No matter what, it was better than getting into the pot, so Kuruna happily began to explain the problem.

As a drow, Black Luna would certainly not betray her so easily. After all, the majesty of the mistress still made her deeply afraid.

But if you can't see any hope of victory, and immediately become a prisoner together, what kind of mistress, then you are a stupid girl, how could you choose such a hopeless opponent if you are not stupid.

Heluna, who was about to cry, felt the aura of the witch on the side gradually surpassing the legend. She didn't know what it meant, so she confided completely on the spot, and was filled by Owen who was satisfied.

After an unknown amount of time, Kurenai, whose stomach was bulging and her tongue was hanging out of her lips, rolled her eyes and slumped to the ground. She was still muttering about how she couldn't drink, or how she couldn't drink anymore.

Owen looked at the large pot of thick soup that only had a small layer in front of him, and felt that he had to continue to adjust the seasoning. Zhuoer couldn't drink it without looking at it.

In addition, he had to add a little magic potion to relieve paralysis. He did not expect that donkey hide gelatin boiled with dragon skin would be toxic. After drinking this bowl of soup, not only could his mouth and tongue not close together, but he would also drool all the time, which affected his ability to communicate. Come down to eat.

"Master, the soup you made seems to be congealing?" An Qi reminded after hesitating for a moment.

"It's okay, I'm making donkey-hide gelatin, and solidification is normal." Owen waved his hand and said.

"Then the soup that you drank solidified, is that normal?" An Qi glanced down and then said.

Owen was taken aback by An Qi's words, and then he looked down to see Hei Luna, whose face was purple and frothing, and the corners of her mouth were foaming, panicked, and stretched out her hand to pick it.

There was a pop, like a longer and softer object being pulled out of some soft object. Anyway, after listening to the sound, it felt like it had become empty.

In a blink of an eye, Owen had a long list of strange things in his hands. This thing is very tough, and it can withstand pulling than a rubber band. At the same time, it feels soft and elastic, and it feels excellent. After a simple test, it is resistant to acid, alkali, and corrosion. , high temperature resistance, even chopping continuously, is a very good material, and this is the product of the solidified dragon skin gelatin he boiled.

"It doesn't look like it's drinkable, and it doesn't seem like it's edible either." Owen scratched his head and said.

An Qi chuckled and didn't say much, because it was obvious, so she had nothing to say about it, so she turned around and left with Black Luna who looked like she had been spoiled, and went on a mission to teach all day long. The owner's daughter is so bored that fun rarely comes to her door.

Now that An Qi has taken over this matter, Owen has no intention of interfering. After leaving full power to her, he begins to think about how to continue to improve the soup. He has not given up on making dragon skin gelatin.

The problem is that the stuff he cooked is absolutely excellent for cleaning the stomach. After three bowls of it, and one pull, it is 100% transparent from the inside to the outside. It is the kind that can transmit light, but it obviously does not have the properties of donkey-hide gelatin. Nourishing effect.

Owen had a headache, trying to think of what to add to it to reduce the exaggerated cohesion effect.

He didn't know what was going on. Maybe he originally planned to write a cookbook of ogre beauty as a joke, but unexpectedly he became more and more addicted to it, and the food became weirder and weirder, especially the thick soup. , I can’t drink to death, but I always feel like something is wrong.

"This pot of soup can't be wasted. After An Qi captures the Black Castle mistress and her family, they all drink several bowls of soup to detoxify." Owen muttered.