Chapter 115 (1/2)
Pieces are cut into small pieces, and the meat on the peeled branches is roasted golden. The oil seeps out from the kebab, and the edible fungi and wild vegetables sandwiched in the meat pieces drop into the fire to make a nourishing sound. The strong meat fragrance rising from the barbecue is very exciting.
It's almost done, so now Alice is just going to flip it once in a while to make them more fully heated. Eliza asked the maid and girl about the cooking, and at the same time gave Alice a hand. The banshees had just left meat from their hunting. They were going to take the kebab off and cook a pot of delicious broth.
SIVI and Theo, who had already returned from the water, were staring at the kebabs and swallowing.
Sophia, on the other hand, did not know where to find a book and was reading on the fire But from time to time, the girl's eyes would drift to the fire, and obviously under the influence of the smell of meat and hunger, she could not concentrate on reading as usual.
During this period, SIVI found Sophia's small movements and threw her a kind smile, but somehow she was glared at by the girl. Then Sophia buried her face in the book and never lifted it up again until dinner.
But the girl's face did not know whether it was the reflection of the fire, or other reasons, a gorgeous blush was particularly attractive
As early as he was in Huolian college, Sylvia had tasted Alice's craft. This time, although the materials were insufficient and the seasoning was only edible salt, the perfect barbecue craft still made Sylvia enjoy himself. Especially after shasangsang was gnawing at the roasted rabbit as a reference.
His own happiness is really based on the contrast with the misfortune of others, and Sylvie is very deeply aware of this today.
After dinner, there was no entertainment in the wilderness. Although there was wine in the goods, the merchants would have to get up early to go on their way tomorrow, and the swordsmen, as mercenaries, had to watch the night and could not drink freely. In the end, only a few watchmen could be left. The others went to bed earlier.
Now Sylvie is having another headache - how do you get the copy?
He is sleeping in the living room in the middle of the tent. Sophia and Alice are in the room on the right, and Eliza and Theo are in the room on the left. Although the space magic is applied in the tent, it will not change. They are only separated by a layer of cloth. If you enter and leave the copy directly in the tent, you will be caught by them.
Do you want to use convenience as an excuse to brush copies? What if the copy takes a long time? Is it convenient to fall into a pit
Why don't you go out and change shifts with the swordsmen? No matter whether those swordsmen will or not, even if SIVI is allowed to watch the night, can he put other people's lives aside and neglect his duty to make copies? Obviously, it doesn't work either.
After thinking about it, Sylvie finally had to give up today's copy opportunity. Anyway, yesterday's update was wasted once, and I don't mind wasting it again. Besides, you can go to yonia tomorrow. You can go into a hotel, lock the door and paint it.
It was not easy to make such a decision. Sylvie was going to study the college system a little bit to see if there would be any new discoveries. Then he would have a good sleep and be fully prepared for tomorrow's journey when there was a slight commotion outside.
He frowned, no more in the wild than in college. If there is any disturbance in the college at night, it can be left to other professors and staff. But this is the wild, and there is no other combat effectiveness except for the seven swordsmen who are not very strong. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter, so you must pay attention to it.
When he opened the opening of the tent door, he found that the campfire had been extinguished outside, and only one big man was left holding a heavy iron sword with two hands, and looked around nervously.
When SIVI just stepped out of the tent, six other swordsmen came out of a tent on the edge of the camp.
It seems that the other swordsman is going to shout out the others.
”Is there anything approaching?” Seaver recognized at a glance that the fire was not extinguished naturally, but was watered with a bucket of water. In this case, there is only one reason to put out the campfire, that is, what magic things appear around.
Different from the real world, many of the demons in this world are not afraid of flame, but some have phototaxis like moths. Making a fire alone in the jungle is not only difficult to drive away demons, but also more likely to be the target of their attacks.
Fire fighting is to make the demon lose its target, and use the pungent smell of smoke to cover up its own smell as much as possible. Of course, it's hard to say how effective this means for demons with all kinds of abilities.