Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 27 Healthy Desserts
Level 1: Amanita tiger stripes, fly mushroom...;
Level 2: datura base, green-faced mushroom, concentrating flowers and leaves...;
Level 3: Basilisk poison.

There are only so many for now.

These recorded toxins have their own characteristics.

However, they can all be synthesized with poison glands and released through bone spurs.

After thinking about it, Allen got up and got out of bed.

Open the side pocket of the schoolbag and take out the dagger.

The sharp blade shines brightly in the moonlight.

During this time, Allen has been researching weapon poisoning.

Encountered a technical difficulty.

Toxins suitable for smearing on metals will quickly oxidize and deteriorate when exposed to air.

The craft of quenching poison is not only dangerous, but also very troublesome.

Usually only experienced assassins are good at this.

Moreover, the poison smeared on the weapon is all one-time use.

Once stabbed, it's scrapped.

In general, weapon poisoning is not suitable for head-to-head combat.

However, Allen was different.

He has poison glands and bone spurs.

Toxins can be secreted at any time.

Holding the knife in his right hand, a bone spur popped out from the palm of his left hand, and lightly wiped it on the blade.

It took less than a second to complete the poisoning process.

Very convenient.

As far as Allen's personal preference is concerned, he actually prefers to hit people directly with his fists.

A fist is also a weapon.

Natural weapons.

You can also use the above method to quickly poison your fists, which is more convenient and more secretive.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to inject toxins directly with the bone spur in the palm of the left hand?

Theoretically it is.

Allen didn't want to do this unless he had to.

The bone spurs are fairly solid.

But as a weapon, it is not hard enough, not strong enough.

Bone spurs are broken in battle, can they grow back?
Allen didn't know.

In case of permanent damage, wouldn't it be a big loss?
So before figuring out this problem, we still have to pay attention to protecting the bone spurs.

Just like adults treat their own teeth.

……

After the New Year, winter turns to spring, and the weather turns warmer.

The big tree outside the window, the snow on the branches melted, and new green sprouted.

Sunday morning.

Allen sat at the dining table, waiting for his sister to come over for breakfast.

From the kitchen next door, there is the aroma of baked pastries.

Allen sniffled.

Since awakening the blood of the poisonous demon, his sense of smell has become extremely sensitive.

He could smell all the seasonings and ingredients through the scent wafting through the crack of the door.

Flour, eggs, milk, butter, cinnamon...

The snacks baked by my sister lack the most important soul.

sugar.

Allen couldn't smell the charming smell of caramel.

However, he was not surprised.

Not long after, Kelly came out of the kitchen holding a huge tray.

A white towel was tied on her head, her pretty face was flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her nose.

Getting up before dawn to cook for my brother made this girl very tired!
"The muffins are baked!"

With a bang, Kelly put the heavy tray on the table.

The table trembled.

on the tray.

Thick pancakes baked to a golden brown, almost the size of tires!
For an ordinary family, such a large muffin is enough for a family of four to eat for three days!

However, this is just breakfast for the siblings.

To be exact, it was mainly Allen's breakfast.

Before eating, you have to make up the last processing procedure.

Kelly brought another large bottle of water from the kitchen, and a saucer.

On the plate, there was a pitiful little piece of candy.

Only as big as a mung bean.

"Alan, it's seasoning!"

Kelly cheerfully urged her younger brother.

Allen picked up the seasoning plate, extracted the magic power, and chanted the spell.

"Tyáve!"

Raise your hand and point to the muffins.

The sugar granules in the seasoning dish disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the muffins became sweeter and more delicious.

It's like adding enough cane sugar when baking.

Kelly cuts off a small piece of muffin and pops it into her mouth to taste.

Nodding in satisfaction, he gave his brother a thumbs up.

The family can't afford sugar.

The reason why Kelly bakes sugar-free cakes is mainly out of the need for body management.

She finally accepted her brother's suggestion that she should start losing weight by eating less sweets.

The problem however is...

Quitting sugar all of a sudden is really unbearable.

Kelly didn't want to treat herself so cruelly.

It so happened that Alan awakened the "seasoning technique".

So the siblings thought of an opportunistic way.

Sugar-free cake, using "seasoning" to add false sweetness.

It tastes like real ones, but it doesn't contain sugar.

This is the healthy dessert invented by the siblings!
Of course, even if it is a sugar-free cake, eating too much will make you fat.

A muffin as big as a wheel, and Kelly only ate a small piece.

The rest belongs to my brother.

Kelly finished her share of muffins.

Sitting at the dining table, he looked at his younger brother with gentle and curious eyes.

Just watching him silently, stuffing the rest of the muffins into his stomach.

After meal.

Allen picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth in a gentlemanly manner.

"Today's breakfast is very rich, and it's rare to be half full."

After hearing what her brother said, Kelly finally couldn't help standing up.

Lifting up Allen's shirt, without any explanation, he reached in and stroked his belly.

The teenager's abdomen was flat and smooth, with firm abdominal muscles under the skin, without any fat.

"how can that be possible?!"

I don't know how many times, Kelly issued a question full of jealousy and resentment.

"You obviously ate so much, why don't you gain weight?!"

"I digest well."

Allen said calmly to his sister.

"Today I have to go to the mountains to collect herbs, and I will come back in the evening. I don't have time for lunch and dinner during this period."

"So eat more breakfast, save it, and save yourself from being hungry."

It sounds like a joke.

However, Kelly knew that her brother was telling the truth.

After a period of exploration and testing, Allen found that the excess food he ate would be converted into nutrients and stored.

A big meal can last for several days.

I didn't feel hungry during this period.

It's like a camel.

Feeds abundantly in oases with abundant water and grass.

Store excess energy in the hump.

Afterwards, they crossed the vast desert, lacking food and drink, relying on the energy stored in the hump to survive.

"To me, the best way to store food is to eat it."

Allen smiled self-deprecatingly, and grabbed the water bottle.

"Kelly, would you like something to drink?"

"Well, let me see... would orange juice work?"

"no problem."

Allen performed the "seasoning technique" again, turning a bottle of plain water into sweet and sour orange juice.

Kelly drank the orange juice and looked at her brother enviously.

"Seasoning" is so convenient!
"By the way, before going out, remember to go to the kitchen and help mom make up the pepper water." Kelly told her younger brother.

Recently, pepper is out of stock on the market, and the price has skyrocketed.

Ordinary people don't need this extravagant spice.

The tavern business is inseparable from pepper.

Fortunately, Allen has a magic spell, which can turn clear water into a peppery sauce to help mom and dad get through this difficult time.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

The shelf life of the dressing is as short as one day.

In case Allen goes away one day, his parents still have to buy pepper at a high price.

"Marco Spice Shop, the two barrels of pepper that were stolen by the robbers, haven't you found them yet?" Allen asked his sister casually.

"The reward notices posted in the streets and alleys are still there, so it's probably useless!" Kelly shrugged and spread her hands.

(End of this chapter)