"What do you mean, Zelin? When you drank the fruity drink I made for you before, didn't you say it was delicious?" The elf raised his eyebrows: "I know I might make a mistake the first time, but I'm still Practice, anyone will improve, won’t they? Why don’t you come and have a taste, Zelin, tell them how I’m doing."

This time, Virginia also laughed.

"Sorry, sorry." When others looked at her, Virginia hurriedly covered her mouth and raised her other hand: "I'm just... just thinking that I will also learn from Yini in the future. Virtue, practice some life skills."

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ps: Sorry, the typhoon and heavy rain in the past two days, there was a problem with the network at home just now, and it was restored.

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ps: This book is not so fast to end, and the next copy is about to begin. Besides, Wild Hunt hasn't played yet, the Witcher 3 still has at least one volume, and then blood and wine.

Chapter 2624 Silent Night

Zelin suddenly found himself facing a dilemma.

Francesca propped her chin with one hand and looked at him with a sly smile, with some expectation in her eyes. The dinner she cooked was served with Yusevka's. She originally planned to mix the food together, and after the dinner was over, she would reveal the answer and let others comment on how far her craft had improved.

According to her, other people didn't like her cooking, just because of boring and deep-rooted prejudice.

In the end, I don't know who leaked the incident, only she made these exquisite meals carved out of magic, and no one touched them at all.

"Hmm..." Zelin rubbed his eyes, he was deeply impressed by Francesca's craftsmanship. Originally, he thought she was joking, but later he learned that the taste of the wizard warlock is different from ordinary people: "Okay. In fact, this kind of dish looks very good. Generally speaking, only in the palace of the duke or the king. See."

With that said, he used a knife to cut off a small piece of the smoked fish that looked good.

He put it in his mouth and tasted it.

First he thought of the moldy wood in the hotel that was soaked in the smell of smoke, sweat, and beer.

Then there is the **** fish.

Before more thoughts appeared, he swallowed quickly.

Then he came back to his senses, and everyone around him was looking at him with questioning, curious, and pitiful eyes.

"What are you looking at?" He raised his eyebrows, thanking the warlock who designed the trial of grass for improving the endurance of the demon hunter: "This fish is delicious, really. Why not try it? Oh, Although it is far worse than Joseph's craftsmanship, there is indeed a lot of progress."

"You must be lying." Gnaiya said mercilessly: "I don't believe that her cooking method can't bake fish. Humph, I saw it with my own eyes. She didn't use wood, she used magic. , The water boiled for an instant."

"Is there any problem with this?" Francesca raised her eyebrows: "There is a simpler and faster way, why use those ancient and slow methods? I bet that future chefs will definitely use more effective methods. Heat a piece of food. I just did this step ahead of time with magic. Zelin." The elf turned his gaze to the demon hunter: "You said, are you telling the truth?"

"This is indeed progress, and I am not lying."

Zelin said seriously, and cut off a small piece of fish at the same time: "I think this is a meal that normal people can eat. I mean." He noticed Francesca's confused look: "Normal people can do it. Out of the food."

[A man who is good at deceiving women——]

Maria's voice didn't know when it appeared in Zelin's ears.

[Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? 】

[Of course. Zelin thought, he picked up the beer on the side and prepared to rinse his mouth [I didn't lie, it did make progress, at least the food she is making now, normal people will not be poisoned if it is eaten. 】

[Hehe, did you often use this trick to deal with her mind-reading skills in the past? 】

[Didn’t you know it a long time ago, Maria? 】

Several other people at the table showed unexpected looks.

"Really?" Virginia licked the crumbs at the corner of her mouth. "I'll try it."

"Then I will try it too." Altea also picked up the knife and fork.

Even Frid turned his attention to the grilled fish. Only Siris was still sitting next to him motionless, like a sitting guard, because Zelin did not allow her to stand and watch while others were eating.

Only Gnaiya crossed her arms, put her arms on her chest, rolled her eyes and snorted coldly: "I would rather believe that the ghoul told me that it is willing to share the treasures in the grave with me."

A few minutes later, Yusefka walked into the restaurant with a bowl of hot river soup.

"This is the last one. This is the freshest fish I bought from the floating port yesterday. You guys..." She was taken aback while looking at the restaurant, with a smile on her face. Frozen: "...what about the others?"

Only Gneia was sitting in the dining room gloating. Zelin smiled apologetically to her. Francesca sat on the main seat with her hands covering her face. Her neat hair was scratched by herself. Messy. She covered the upper part of her face, and could only see the teeth clenched in anger or shame behind her slightly opened lips.

Hillis was helping to clean the things that had been spit on the floor into the barrel.

"...Doesn't it meet the taste?" Yusevka put down the soup, and covered her mouth somewhat at a loss: "Do they not like it very much?"

"No, Joseph...this matter has nothing to do with you." The wizard warlock popped out of his mouth word by word: "I was wrong..."

Gnaiya laughed without any worries.

The banquet undoubtedly lasted until midnight. Yusevka had to do it again to prevent others from starving. Francesca originally planned to stay tonight, but after the banquet, she opened the portal and left. Of course, she can leave, but Zelin can't. Originally, only Gnaiya wanted to talk to him about carrying her and negotiating the portal with the elves, but now, a few more people wanted to ask what kind of mentality Zelin had at the time. That kind of food that is half-baked and completely burnt is delicious.

So in the afternoon of the next day, after the sun deflected to the west, Zelin rubbed the corners of his eyes and went to the restaurant to look for leftover food.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Yamily is still in the dining room, busy wiping the table with linen cloth. Seeing Zelin's appearance, her face turned red, but she still greeted her with enthusiasm. She could guess what happened last night, just like in Dalaran, she almost thought it would be Zelin's price for helping her.

Wouldn't it be better if Zelin had no objections at that time?

"I'm okay, do I have water?" Zelin looked around, "It looks like you have finished lunch?"

"I'm going to pour you water, sir." Yamily walked to the other side of the bucket: "Mrs. Joseph had eaten with us just now. She just went out with the Sirius Knight and went to the floating port to visit her. Sister. Oh, yes, sir, here is a letter from His Majesty Finbeda."

"Letter?" Zelin raised his eyebrows: "What letter?"

"She said, this is the solution she thinks." Yamily said with an apologetic look: "Sorry, sir. Your Majesty did not explain the contents to me, and I have not opened it. She said that this was the original plan. I explained it to you yesterday, but I didn’t have time, so I left a letter."

"Ah, it's okay, I'll take a look." Zelin took the envelope: "I hope there is no jerky magic spell in it."

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ps: The next copy is Diablo

The 2625th chapter portal issues

[Dear Zelin——

I think all of us know how important the portal is. In these matters, I don't want to hide from you. But I am afraid I must tell you the bad news. The portal is becoming no longer stable. Perhaps it will return to the world closest to us in the future, the land that is ruled by King Arthur. But after referring to the cases and records of the Swift Tower, the Female Eagle Tower, and the Seagull Tower, I found that these unstable portals can easily connect to different worlds during the active period, but when the active period ends, it is inevitable and nonexistent. It is avoidable to fall into decline and eventually fall into silence. Only at a certain time can the passage to the only world be activated.

Thanks to the statue you once found in Constantinople, I already have a way to separate the fixed teleportation tunnel from this portal. But it takes time, a lot of time. I don't want to lose this portal, whether it is out of personal affair or out of interest. I think the same is true for you.

Ain Woododd once established portals to some strange worlds, and people in those worlds have completely different ways to leave the world in which they live. The birth of the white ship and the black ship was inspired by this. I used to think that if we lose the portal, we can travel to the world we want to go through the spacecraft. I left the coordinates in those places. Unfortunately, experiments proved that this idea is unrealistic.

The choice is yours, Ze Lin. I can see that ten years have passed and you have done so much and experienced so much, you deserve a rest. But this plan is a bit dangerous. I have no right to force you to do anything. If you decide, you will enter the passage tomorrow when the portal will naturally open under the action of chaotic magic. I very much doubt that something is pulling it, maybe the power is so strong that the attraction makes the passage no longer stable, but this is definitely not where the portal should go.

Maybe that world has undergone some dangerous changes, so that it has undergone some unforeseen changes. Before solving the problem, I must figure out what happened there.

Pay attention to safety, don't try hard, I would rather lose the portal than you.