Above The Sky

Chapter 182 Cheese Baked Shellfish And Crisis (13)

Said to be a sublimation weapon, it is essentially a simple source-mass power booster pump, a strong enough booster cabin, and a spout.


After eating and drinking, Ian taught the basic math knowledge of Elam for a while, cultivated logical thinking ability, and then prepared to go out to test the lethality of his water gun.


Not all parts of Warcraft can be eaten, some are too hard, and some have no texture that can be eaten, but the parts that can be eaten must be delicious.


Warcraft is delicious.


But soon, the scarlet color faded, and even disappeared.


He raised his brows and wanted to laugh a little: "What's going on? I'm going out hunting, but I'm still in danger of dying?"


Before walking out of his hut, he took out a sword from the cupboard at the door, and brought the high-pressure water gun he just made with him.


As for the shells...


"woke up?"


Eating it into the stomach, of course, is the most efficient way to destroy the corpse.


As long as he's out of town, nothing will happen.


After all, it is the source material and flesh of Warcraft. It is a pity to waste it. It happens that Elan has been a little uncomfortable because of 'distortion' recently. If he adds a little more source essence, at least there will be no malignant changes caused by malnutrition.


After tossing for such a day, making and taking half potions, testing the power of fairy wings, and harassing the pirate fleet with iron armored sharks... I just made a high-pressure water cannon by hand.


After tidying up the studio, Ian saw the clamshell that he had dismantled, thinking about how to destroy it.


The kelp soup was picked up when I went out in the morning. Anyway, it’s definitely right to cook a soup, but it’s a pity that there are no ribs.


It goes without saying that the minced garlic shellfish has a peculiar charred aroma. It is paired with the plump and sweet shellfish. After swallowing it in one bite, after feeling the taste, the food slips into the stomach. It is a Manchu. kind of enjoyment.


After all, it is impossible for Ian to carry his own tool fish all the time, not to mention that if he carries it all the time, it will lose the predictive effect of the tool fish... So if he can predict it, he must figure out the enemy's real means as soon as possible.


"It's time to test the power."


Ian has already started to think about going out hunting to kill some monsters with ribs - it's too expensive to buy. In this world, if you want to eat reliable, safe, cheap and high-quality ingredients, you can only do it yourself.


Having decided this, Ian instead made up his mind to check the situation.


Ellen, who got up early to prepare for exercise, smelled a very good smell.


Ian is not the only one who cares about Elan's education. Elder Pude will also give lectures and words for Elan when he has time.


"It seems that the absolute intensity of the crisis is not strong. As long as I know there is, there is no death threat."


Stumbled out of the room, the little boy saw that there were several dishes on the table.


Time to go hunting.


However, after all, Elan has no source seeds and cannot directly absorb the source substances in the food, so it is best to start digestion after eating. By accelerating the blood flow, slowing down the digestion speed and increasing the time for the source substances to flow throughout the body.


"These shellfish..."


And Ian's voice with a smile came from the kitchen: "Eat first today, then read, and then go to exercise when you feel hot. It's all very nutritious food."


The most technical part of the entire sublimation device is actually the barrel material. This is a small alchemical artillery barrel made by Ian himself imitating the Viscount Grant's ether-armed anti-shock armor and alchemical artillery. Placement of work failures.


No matter whether the source of the crisis is indigenous, magical beast or Patrick, the other party actually has a way to endanger his life without him noticing.


But the inferior quality of the artillery is completely sufficient for the high-pressure water flow.


When Ian knew that he was going to be attacked with a possible death, the crisis of death did not exist.


Not to mention the boundless source seeds and psionic energy with high theoretical technical content.


"Go wash up," he said, and after Alan said "Okay~", he obediently went to the back room to wash his face and rinse his mouth.


Baked apples and kelp soup are more common, but Ian saw that there were just a few apples left in the house, and the fire hadn't been extinguished, so he washed them and roasted them. It has a warm and fruity aroma, very mellow. Ian doesn't understand it very well, but my brother likes it.


"Scarlet?"


That is to say, Ian is a sublimator, and he has the core of Gu Long, otherwise he would have been tired and lay down, how could he have done so many things.


Soon, he came to a correct conclusion: "Let's cook some soup tomorrow morning."


The high-pressure water jet in Ian’s hand looks like a small barrel, 45 cm long and 8 cm in diameter, cylindrical in shape, with a conical constricting nozzle at the front and a handle, charging port and firing trigger at the back .


As for Ian himself, he doesn't really like fruit, or rather, the kind of fruit that needs to be peeled.


After Ian cleaned the kitchen utensils, Elan just finished washing up, and the two brothers started to eat breakfast.


Ian thought: "But I'm not in a hurry. Neither the silver chip nor the Predictive Horizon reported any defects or poor quality, which proves that there will be no mistakes in the theory of practical application - but it is still because you find time to test the power and feel of the use. Ensure that the chain does not fall off at critical moments."


After all, the most difficult small powertrains, and things like attack guidance, precision targeting and boost power... Ian can handle it himself.


the next day.


Before going out to hunt, Ian took a look at his tool fish.


The essence of Clam Clam’s flesh and blood was originally tough, but it was just right for the teeth of the Terran. One bite gave a crisp sound, and you could even hear the sound of the muscle fibers being cut by the teeth. The fragrance matches the sweetness of the shellfish, and the refreshing frankincense overflows the mouth.


"So rich!?"


Baked scallops with cheese, scallops with garlic, seaweed soup and baked apples.


Baked scallops with cheese have a slightly lighter taste. The main feature is the taste and sweetness of scallops, which is just right for breakfast.


Alan was shocked for the first time. He sniffed and rubbed his eyes. For a while, he couldn't figure out if he was dreaming: "Wow...Today, a lot?!"


Thinking of this, Ian told Ellen to remember to boil water after exercising, and then prepare to go out.


This is also the reason why some appliances that appear to be very advanced in ability but are actually designed very primitively appear in the Terra Continent—because the key module with the highest technological content is likely to be the Terra people themselves.


He likes oranges, oranges and bananas very much, but apples and pears are a little bit average, and the pomegranate he doesn't like the most is pomegranate, which takes half a day to peel, and only a small bite in his mouth and seeds.


For this simple structure, with complete drawings, materials and design ideas, two hours are enough.


Ian stretched out his hand, smashed it into pieces skillfully, kneaded it into powder, then went out and threw it into the Ewok River.


The result surprised him a little.


For the past four years, Ian has been hunting the beasts and monsters around Port Harrison.


"As for now...it's time to go home and rest."

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