High Above

  Chapter 37 Ingredients (Thanks to the leader who never leaves Nanshan for the reward!)

  The taste of salmon sashimi is also very good, but Ian doesn't like to eat raw, and this is a different world. Who knows if the fish in this place are the same as the earth, and are there any parasites that everyone doesn't know about?

  Fire roasting is of course a relatively safe choice.

Hilliard hadn't come back yet, Elan was still sleeping, Ian tidied up his clothes, and found a few more holes in his trouser legs, which made him frown slightly: "It seems that I need to buy a new dress... summer is fine now, regardless of Terra No matter how strong the human body is, it will be inconvenient in autumn and winter."

  The boy took off his wet clothes, put them next to the brazier to dry, and began to process the salmon.

   Picking up the fish dividing knife, dipping it in water and sharpening the blade on the whetstone, Ian skillfully cut off the head of the fish with one knife, then cut off the body of the fish, and finally separated the tail of the fish. Later, he will use the fish tail, fish head and fish bones to cook soup together, so nothing will be wasted.

   Immediately afterwards, the fish was cut vertically along the direction of the fish bones. After Ian carefully took out the fish bones and bones, what was left was pure meat.

   This salmon is indeed blue mist grade. The fish looks quite tender, and even smells slightly sweet, which made Ian swallow his saliva, and his hunger surged.

   "It's a pity that the spices and oil are not enough, otherwise, fry the fish meat and fish bones, and then stew the thick soup, it will be much fresher than simply boiled fish in salt water..."

  Ian is a little bit sorry for the ingredients—he often cooks by himself on Earth, and his cooking skills are quite good, but this time the salmon meat is definitely the top ingredient on Earth, but he can't fully release its deliciousness.

   "Grilled fish is also good—after all, high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method."

   But he is always optimistic.

  After processing the fish, Ian put a layer of maroon sea salt on it to marinate, then took out the silver coins from the ashes, and lit the fire.

If the silver coins given by Hilliard want to be old, they need to be "raised" for a while, but Ian is not in a hurry. Oxenner's previous savings and sleep powder are funds that can be used safely, and that is enough. Have a good time.

  While preparing the grilled fish, he planned to process the medicinal herbs that Elder Pude gave him.

   "Speaking of which, is Belia Concentrating Grass..." Picking up the wooden box, the boy's eyes moved slightly: "What kind of sublimation plant is that?"

  Ian has had the 'foreseeing vision' for a while, and he doesn't think he has fully discovered the potential of this psychic power.

   But at least, he has categorized the many 'colors' revealed in the vision horizon, and summed up a simple system.

  After opening the vision horizon, the scenery in Ian's eyes will turn into a world composed of various colors of fog. According to the trend from bad to good, the goods can be divided into different categories and levels according to their quality and rarity.

   Black and red represent good or bad luck.

   Gray, white, blue, and purple represent the preciousness of items.

   and temporarily undefined, independent gold.

  Judging from Ian’s instincts and the events he experienced, black represents the crisis of death—death is certain, and if you don’t fight hard, you will never change. The level of danger is about the same as "an eight-year-old boy against his uncle who **** mushrooms and goes crazy and colludes with the natives."

  Red is a disaster of blood and light, and life is in danger. But it’s not necessarily death and inevitability. An example is probably ‘choose to venture to the north, and you will be attacked by a group of jungle leopards’—as long as you don’t go, you’ll be fine, and if you do encounter it, you may not be defeated.

  This represents good or bad luck.

   And the next thing is to represent the rarity of a certain thing.

Gray occupies the vast majority of the foreseeable horizon, and it represents inferior, flawed, old, or unprocessed various ordinary raw materials, such as sand and mud, old bricks and tiles, and a dozen or so year wooden table and more.

  White is slightly less than gray, and it represents ordinary, normal, new furniture, or some processed materials, such as kiln bricks, glass and algae oil.

The white mist has different shades, the lightest is almost gray, it is a red shirt wooden chair that has been used for half a year, and the thickest is the fine iron half sword hanging at the door of the blacksmith shop, worth about five pagodas Le, is the proud work of the blacksmith.

   As for blue, it is rare. It has surpassed all ordinary and common materials, most of which are related to sublimation materials, and have extraordinary effects-Ossenna's deformed bones, Supor sleep powder are all in this category.

  The last purple is rare—Ian didn't know what purple represented, because it was a flash of light that he saw in the distance when he passed by the Viscount's mansion.

  In the entire Harrison Port, only the Viscount's Mansion has a tinge of purple light.

  Other places, no matter how rich and mysterious they are, are nothing but blue mist.

  Inferior gray, ordinary white, rare blue, rare purple.

   This is the item level that Ian knows now.

   Above this, there may be higher levels such as 'excellence', 'epic', 'handed down' and 'myth', but that is another matter, at least Ian has never seen anything of this level.

  As for the golden light on my teacher Hilliard...

  Ian still doesn't know what kind of golden light is circulating on Hilliard.

   Does it belong to 'luck' or 'rarity'?

   And gold, is superior over purple, epic or legendary?

  Even… a myth?

  Everything is unclear, so it can only be classified separately.

  The only thing he knows is the golden brilliance, which is enough to change his future.

  This time at the fish market, Ian confirmed that his ability can indeed distinguish the rare ingredients hidden among many common ingredients. No matter how much gray and white fog there is, it cannot cover the blue light.

"let me see."

  At this moment, Ian opened the vision horizon and observed the herbs in the box.

  Siberian Concentration Grass looks like sharp grass, but it is sharper. Its top is like pine needles, and its whole body is dark green with a thin layer of white fluff. It feels a little stinging and smells like lighter pine resin.

  It usually grows together with sharp grasses, and only skilled herbal pickers can select it from many weeds by virtue of the difference in the shape of its tips.

Inside the medicine bag is Dried Ningshen Grass, which has a better effect of Ningshen, but the effect is slower, while the color of Ningshen Grass just harvested is lighter green, it can be used as a quick-acting analgesic, but it does not have Ningshen Effect.

   What Ian saw with his eyes was fog.

  In the vision of prescience, the medicine package is light blue, mainly because there are many other auxiliary herbs in the medicine box. The main material of the mind-settling grass is blue, while the other materials are just ordinary white.

   "It was thoughtfully divided into ten days..."

Talking to himself, Ian took out a pack of herbs from the medicine box, he looked at it carefully for a moment, then untied it, and put it into the boiled clean water—and the second breath after the herbs were submerged in the water, the water The mist rose, and a faint fragrance filled the room. It smelled like a light rain in the coldness of early spring.

   It takes half an hour to boil the medicinal materials, which is just right for grilling fish. The fire is already high, and there will be a natural woody fragrance after the fir is burned. Ian skewered the processed fatty fish with a wooden stick and placed it next to the fire.

   Then there is waiting.

Under the high temperature of the flame, the salt particles that were originally applied to the fish began to crystallize and peel off, and the surface layer of the fish became dry and wrinkled, and then cracked, but the inner layer of tender meat appeared, and the delicious oil and water followed the fire. The scorching of the fire kept gushing out and dripping from it, and from time to time the flame suddenly became stronger for a moment, burning with a whistling sound.

The room was soon filled with the fragrance of herbs and fat, and smelling the smell of steaming meat, Ian, who had long been hungry, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Such a good fish, even if it is not sliced ​​and eaten raw, I am afraid it will taste good. "

  He took down a string of grilled fish steaks. In the vision of the foresight, the grilled fish steaks were visible to the naked eye, surrounded by light blue fluorescent light, surrounded by mysterious mist, containing mysterious and delicious charm.

  Ian, who was already very hungry at the fish market, swallowed and took a bite.

   Immediately, the hot taste fills the mouth, the salty taste of sea salt, paired with the fresh and tender fish is really delicious.

Ian chewed the juicy fish fillets a few times, and he could clearly feel the smoothness of the teeth cutting the fish. The unique taste of the fish combined with the taste of seawater was swallowed into his stomach, and his long-awaited stomach began to digest. Two bites have been taken.

As mouthfuls of fish were swallowed and slid into the belly, the blue mist melted in the abdomen, a sense of satisfaction and comfort spread throughout the body, driving away fatigue, even the tops of the fingers and toes There is a tingling feeling, which is the power conveyed by the blood rushing to the end.

At this moment, Ian felt that his physical strength was recovering rapidly. As the "second heart" of the virtual source seed started to work, he felt a new force gushing out of his stomach, which was different from physical strength Another life force that sweeps through every corner of the body, revitalizing muscles and organs.

   This feeling is very strange, as if he thought he was in a healthy, powerful and energetic state, but in fact it is also a sub-health, far from reaching the upper limit of physical strength.

"More than that."

At this moment, the boy keenly sensed that there seemed to be a small vortex in his heart, where the virtual source seed was located... It was spinning and pulsating, just like the heart running the blood in the whole body, which was different from the vortex. The life force other than physical strength, the power called 'source quality' is extracted and purified from the stomach and blood.

   Then, transfer the more refined source quality to every corner of the body!

   Couldn't help but let out a low moan, Ian felt as comfortable as soaking in a suitable warm water bathtub after returning home after being blown by the cold wind all day.

   Not only that, more physical strength rises... eyes and ears also become sharper.

   Now, Ian is far more energetic than before, and his state is moving towards the best ever!

  When Hilliard returned to the house, he couldn't help being surprised.

   "This fragrance..."

  I was a little confused when I was outside the house, but after I entered the house, I confirmed it thoroughly. The old knight was shocked and said: "The herb, and the taste of source food—sublimation material?"

   "How did the kid get it?"

   With doubts, he walked into the room quickly, just in time to see Ian taking off four pieces of grilled fish steaks that were already fragrant and overflowing with oil, and putting them on a wooden plate.

   "Teacher? You worked hard at night."

  Seeing the return of the old knight, Ian, who had just boiled the herbal potion and was about to put it in the dark for a whole day, turned his head.

  He greeted with a smile: "Here are freshly made fish fillets."

   "It's a pity that there is no sauce and oil, otherwise the taste may be better."

   Originally, I wanted to wait for a time to add updates to thank the lord and everyone who gave rewards, but after reading the saved manuscript, I found that the plot rhythm is very smooth, and it is difficult to add updates, so I decided to thank you from now on!

   Don’t worry, there will definitely be more Jiagengs, and the firepower will be fully fired when they are on the shelves!

  (end of this chapter)