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Chapter 753 Is the soup still drinkable after a few months?

After sending Naruto and others away, Qian Chen was about to turn around and found a small group of strange combinations at the door, and there were actually two familiar faces in it.

"Olkerberg, is that the restaurant you mentioned?"

She wore a grass-green archer suit, with a wooden longbow behind her back, a short green hair and a broken-eyed elf girl with a pointed ears placed her hand on her eyes and looked like she was observing around, looking very playful and cute.

"That's true, so the elves just like to make fuss. Right, cut the pills."

The one who took over the conversation was a dwarf warlock with a gray hair, a short and strong figure, wearing a Japanese priest uniform and a large gourd in his hand.

"What are you, a short guy, saying! The short guy who digs soil in the mine all day long!"

"What, what qualifications do you have to say about the elves who have figures that are better than iron felts?"

The elves and dwarves, the enemy, couldn't say a few words and they started to snatch each other in an instant.

Walking in the middle of the team, wearing a blue and white priest robe and holding a tin staff, the blonde goddess suddenly smiled bitterly on her face, and she whispered to the tight goblin killer who was wrapped around her.

"Mr. Goblin Killer, don't you persuade them?"

The Goblin Killer shook his head slightly, and a very calm voice came from his helmet.

“This is a way for them to show affection…”

Before he finished speaking, the elf female archer and the dwarf sorcerer who were walking in the front turned around at the same time, and then shouted in a uniform voice.

"Who is intimate with this guy!" *2

"Bastard! Don't imitate me to speak!" *2

At this time, the Goblin Killer turned his head and glanced at the goddess.

Even though he was through the helmet, the goddess could still find the smile in his eyes, as if she was saying, 'Look, I'm right.'

The bitter smile on the goddess's face became even deeper.

"The little monk also thinks the decoration of this restaurant is very unique. It can be seen that the owners here must have a good taste."

At this time, the figure walking at the end of the team spoke.

This figure is even more peculiar. It is actually a tall lizard man wearing Indian costumes.

"Thank you for your praise, hello, I am the chef and owner of this restaurant."

Qian Chen said with a smile, then nodded to the Goblin Killer and signaled.

"Long time no see, Mr. Goblin Killer."

“Long time no see, master.”

The Goblin Killer nodded.

Since last time he discovered that the potato soup he made could greatly improve its attributes in a short period of time, the Goblin Killer has been thinking about the magic potato soup made by Qian Chen.

Unfortunately, the entrance to the restaurant is not in the same direction as the town and the ranch. Recently, he has been stuck with some things and has not had time to come.

Qian Chen personally led the few people to the seat and sat down, and then took advantage of the time when the others were watching the menu and chatting with him casually.

It turned out that the Goblin Killer recently joined the group with these three newly met partners to participate in an adventure, killing the powerful ogre in a thrilling way.

At this moment, the Goblin Killer hesitated for a while and suddenly said to Qian Chen.

"So, master, I want to ask, is there any other potion you made last time that can enhance the attributes?"

Considering that he might often have to deal with Qian Chen in the future, the Goblin Killer showed up directly to Qian Chen.

"Artificial enhancement agent!?"

Many question marks suddenly appeared above Qian Chen's head.

“It’s the bowl of potato soup you made last time.”

The Goblin Killer quickly reminded.

"You said that! Why, that one has the effect of improving attributes?"

Qian Chen suddenly realized.

The Goblin Killer affirmed seriously.

"Yes, and that bowl of potato soup has a very significant effect. I have never seen a potion on the market that has a stronger effect than it."

As soon as the Goblin Killer finished speaking, the elf archer suddenly came over.

"Impossible! No potion can compare to the potion made by our elves using herbs watered by the spring of life!"

"Hmph! It is obviously the potion made by our dwarves with magic stone catalyzed materials that are better!"

The two of them started arguing again without saying a word.

The goddess couldn't help but show helpless expression on her face.

Some things cannot be changed, so I can only learn to get used to them. For example, the "friendship" between the elves and the dwarfs, the rare and valuable figure of the elves, and the goblin killer who is obsessed with the goblins.

After being reminded by the Goblin Killer, Qian Chen remembered it.

The raw materials for making potato soup last time were all made from home-grown potatoes.

As for why the enhanced attributes occurred, Qian Chen guessed that it might be because the water he used to water vegetables was taken directly from the Well of Eternity.

This is the only place where red ingredients can be produced by systematic certification that Qian Chen has seen.

However, when Qian Chen heard that the goblin killer actually filled the potato soup with more than a dozen test tubes and kept it for several months, Qian Chen was suddenly covered in black.

There seems to be no preservative in his soup. Even if it tastes good, it tastes after being left for a few months...

"Fortunately, at least the soup you made is much better than the potion made by the alchemist."

When Qian Chen raised his questions, the Goblin Killer said.

Qian Chen suddenly put his palm on his shoulder and said with a serious expression.

"I'd better find a way to help you make some easy-to-preserve dishes. You don't do this in the future."

The Goblin Killer had no idea why Qian Chen was so persistent. He thought that in order to survive, he had eaten the carrion of dead bodies, the weeds on the ground, and the crickets were just kept in soup for several months. The taste was obviously very good, so why can't they be eaten?

However, Qian Chen insisted, and the Goblin Killer had to obey.

"I see."

Qian Chen shook his head. This guy really lacked ordinary common sense.

"That will be prepared before you leave. Now let's talk about what do you want to eat?"

"I don't care. Anyway, human food is the same for us high elves, and it lacks the breath of nature."

Perhaps it was because he had just had a fight with the dwarf, and the elf archer had a slightly irritable temper.

"I just need to have wine!"

The dwarf fiddled with his wine gourd and said.

"Ches! The monk wants to taste the taste of cheese!"

The lizardman monk slams his long tail and slaps it! It makes a sound.

"Mr. Goblin Killer, what do you want to eat?"

The goddess asked quietly.

"As long as it can fill your stomach."

The Goblin Killer gives the most efficient answer.

"Mr. Goblin Killer is really."

The goddess showed a laughing and crying expression.

She thought for a while and said to Qian Chen.

"Please give me two desserts, and another meat, a salad, and a dessert for Mr. Goblin Killer."
Chapter completed!
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