Panda’s Self-cultivation

Leaving Illidan to rest slowly, Maiev took Drunk Wind and started a foraging journey.

At night, Jin Azshara regained a lot of vitality, and at least there were traces of elves activity in the houses of the upper elves. And Maiev, dressed as an upper elf, quickly merged into the atmosphere of the upper elf. Although Maiev kept complaining in her heart, on the surface, she was indeed an upper elf beauty in a robe.

In the absence of Maiev's careful attention to drunkenness, the cautiousness of the priestess was made clear by drunkenness.

"What is this man watching me doing? Is my clothes reversed?"

"An invitation to a banquet? Are you sick? I don't know you..."

"Is this saying hello to me? I'm crazy, how can I reply? Forget it, just ignore it."

"..."

Although Maiev looked extremely cold on the surface, the emotional fluctuations in her heart caught up with the small theater scenes. Drunk Wind felt extremely embarrassing. To prevent Maiev from finding outrage and becoming angry, she could only disconnect. Get in touch with Maiev’s spirit.

After going around for a long time, although Maiev gained countless attention, but the plan to find food was nothing.

It turned out that the entire Jin Azshara's food was rationed--that is, there was no place to trade ingredients. When those upper elves want to taste different dishes, they will send their servants out to hunt and gather.

After following Maiev around aimlessly for a long time, Drunk Wind finally couldn't help but whispered to Maiev at a turning point.

"Don't go around, just find an upper elf's house and sneak in!"

"Oh fine……"

Maiev was not a pedantic person (as can be seen from the robe she stole easily), after being reminded by the drunk wind, she finally sneaked into a house without being noticed.

Someone is active!

Maiev hurried into the shadows.

Fortunately, the active person is in the next room.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, Maiev finally moved on tiptoe.

Thankfully, this kitchen is not difficult to find, and there are a lot of ingredients in it.

"Maiev, take that flour, and some fruit, yes, take that egg too-don't care what the egg is, what happened to the horned eagle-and the milk. What? Deer milk? It doesn't matter, Deer milk will do too..."

Under the command of Zuifeng, Maiev found a basket and took a bag of flour and a lot of fruit, deer milk and horned eagle eggs...

Of course, I also took a lot of scattered spices.

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When he returned to where Illidan was, poor Illidan was almost hungry.

Seeing the fruit, Illidan rushed over without saying a word and began to gobble it up.

"Hehehe, eat less, I'm still making pizza!"

The drunk wind caused Illidan to stop.

This is Zuifeng's first time cooking in the soul state-Zuifeng found that in this state, he can complete the entire cooking process without any kitchen utensils at all!

It's very simple, just use part of your soul as kitchenware!

Sounds dangerous, right?

In fact, this is not too difficult for a monk. There is a monk's famous skill called Soul and Body Dual Division, which uses the power of the soul to shift the position of the body.

So Illidan and Maiev were surprised to see that their drunken hands in their souls turned into knives and forks, beating eggs like flowing water and making face...

The deer milk was dripped into lemon juice and quickly decomposed into whey and coagulum under the impetus of the energetic qi.

After filtering through the fine air mesh, the coagulum obtained is quickly compressed-a large piece of deer milk cheese is made so quickly.

The reconciled noodles were crushed by drunk wind into huge noodles, after which a tomato was directly mashed and spread evenly on the noodles.

Then, the tomatoes were evenly spread with a layer of deer milk cheese that was just made.

Subsequently, Zuifeng cut all the fruits into dices, and the cut fruits were evenly sprinkled on the huge noodles.

"Maiev, get some branches; Illidan, make a fire-don't use fel energy!"

At the order of Drunk Wind, a small bonfire burned.

Fortunately, this place is remote enough, otherwise the devil must be aware of it.

Drunk Wind wrapped the pizza blanks with infuriating air and sent them to the fire and started to bake them. Amidst the burning sound of beeping and peeling wooden strips, an aroma gradually diffused.

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"Okay, you can eat."

Zuifeng finally finished this fruit pizza.

Perhaps because of soul cooking, perhaps because of high-level materials, this pizza flashed a different light under the moonlight.

"Glowing cuisine?"

Just when Drunk Feng was thinking about why the pizza glowed, Maiev and Illidan had torn the whole pizza in half. The two guys who were not afraid of being scalded indifferently held half of the pizza and chewed.

Along the way, Maiev and Illidan's food was only magic bread made by Illidan, but how could Illidan, who pursued power, spend time studying how to make magic bread delicious!

So what the two people actually gnawed at was hard bread that could smash people.

Maiev didn't want to show weakness, but Illidan made the magic bread himself and wanted to eat it on his knees.

Now that they finally had normal, super-level food, Maiev and Illidan were almost so excited that they wanted to cry.

The fragrance of fruit filled his lips and teeth, and his exhaustion was swept away--even Illidan felt that the magic circuit burned by the fel energy had recovered.

Maiev’s experience is completely different. From her point of view, the light from pizza is simply Elune’s brilliance, and the taste of pizza is even more the taste of happiness, the feeling that Moon God wants to bring to the world~www. ltnovel.com~ Drunk wind looked at the two people eating pizza with a gleeful look. For the chef, what could be happier than the diners like their dishes?

After a long time, Maiev and Illidan finally ate the huge pizza.

The two of them lay on the ground without an image, looking at the two full moons in the sky, the four of them finally slowly recovered from the food.

"Maiev will lead the way and go to the manor you mentioned-rest early afterwards, tomorrow our task will be very severe!" Zuifeng broke the silence, "It is not that simple to know enough news..."

"I've decided!" Illidan jumped up suddenly, "Drunk Wind, teach me how to cook, I want Tyrande to enjoy this happiness too!"

"Humph~" Maiev snorted disdainfully, "You can cook, and pigs can go to heaven."

"That's an old woman who doesn't understand the motivation of love, the loveless, unloved old woman."

"Who are you talking about? Dead pervert!" (To be continued.)