Traveling through another world: My adventure with a wet nurse

"Hey, my friend, are you okay? Oh, no, is it your little mushroom?" Goblin Phil and the others hid aside and watched Qiao Qing adjust the distance.

Qiao Qing made an OK gesture without looking back to reassure them.

Goblin Phil couldn't help but sweat for Qiao Qing when he looked at the group of toothy pigs in front of him. It would be too much for so many level eight monsters to pounce on them.

Just at lunch, Qiao Qing decided to eat some barbecue on a whim, and said that he would test the ability of the little mushroom by the way, so the few of them searched all the way until they found the toothy pig area. Phil would never admit that he Also greedy.

Qiao Qing kept adjusting the angle, trying to cover all the toothy pigs with a mushroom bomb.

Qiao Qing found an angle, and just as he was about to direct the little mushroom to attack, the goblin Phil ran over in a hurry, "My friend, wait a minute, I'll put a status on the little mushroom."

After finishing speaking, Goblin Phil stretched out his hand and made a series of strange gestures. He also murmured words that Qiao Qing couldn't understand. Several large circles of light appeared out of thin air around the little mushroom.

Qiao Qing glanced at the little mushroom's panel inadvertently, and was surprised to find that the overall attributes of the little mushroom had improved a lot. His eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Goblin Phil with a surprised look on his face: "My friend, you actually have this skill?"

Goblin Phil's face darkened when he heard Qiao Qing's words. Why did he actually have such a skill? He will always be fine, but he has always liked to invent and research, and he has less practice in skills and is not very proficient...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Goblin Phil snorted coldly, turned away while holding his chest, and stopped talking to Qiao Qing.

Qiao Qing chuckled, turned around and directed the little mushroom to start attacking.

On the other hand, the few half-elves next to them looked at the two of them with worried faces. They couldn't be really angry...

A pink mushroom quickly grew on the big cap of the little mushroom. The little mushroom happily pulled out the pink mushroom, swung it round with its little hand, and threw the psychedelic mushroom out with all its strength.

The psychedelic mushroom exploded in the center of the toothy pig, and pink fungus powder spread. The toothy pig stopped in a daze, and the little mushroom threw a mushroom bomb at the right time.

With a huge roar, the mushroom bomb exploded in the group of toothy pigs. The huge body of the toothy pigs was blown away. Several toothy pigs were instantly killed on the spot. The remaining toothy pigs were also lying on the ground and groaning. Chirp, obviously seriously injured.

The power of a mushroom bomb was evident. Qiao Qing commanded Little Mushroom to throw another mushroom bomb with satisfaction. There was another loud noise, and all the toothy pigs were wiped out.

As early as the first loud noise, Goblin Phil was staring at the little mushroom with bright eyes. He liked this bomb.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, let's change places!" Qiao Qing finished speaking very quickly, and rushed over to clean up what the toothy pig exploded.

Goblin Phil also reacted to the roars in the distance and ran a few steps to help Qiao Qing clean up.

Several half-elves stood there with nervous expressions, and several little half-elves shrank directly towards Fengling. Fengling patted the heads of the little half-elves comfortingly, watched Qiao Qing waving to them, and quickly pulled the little half-elves. Let's keep up.

By the creek, Qiao Qing could not help but drool as she smelled the aroma of grilled toothy pork. Thanks to the foresight of Grandpa Fred, he packed a lot of food for her, otherwise Qiao Qing would not have anything to cook even if she wanted to eat.

The golden barbecue gave off bursts of aroma, and the grease from the barbecue dripped on the fire, making a sizzling sound.

Goblin Phil looked impatient and took a deep breath of the aroma, "It smells so good... My friends bake more, I love it!"

Goblin Phil's words made Qiao Qing laugh out loud. It was also a very happy thing that the food he made was recognized by others.

Several half-elves were also staring closely at the barbecue, swallowing uncontrollably. Fengling couldn't help but hugged the little half-elves and turned away. This was not something they could imagine.

Seeing that the barbecue was already cooked, Qiao Qing picked up the barbecue and handed a skewer to Phil, the goblin with glowing eyes next to him, and passed the rest to a few half-elves.

The half-elf Fengling was startled, and looked at Qiao Qing timidly and uncertainly, "Is this for us?" The aroma of barbecue continued to attack his taste buds, and Fengling couldn't help but swallow.

"Of course, we'll go on our way after eating so much meat," Qiao Qing said as he picked up the meat on the side and continued to grill it.

Looking at Qiao Qing's unconcerned look, the corners of Fengling's eyes were a little moist. How long had it been? She hadn't been treated equally. She tried hard to suppress her tears. She lowered her head and looked at the uneasy little half-elves with a big smile. "Come on, one person at a time." string"

The little half-elves suddenly became happy, took the meat skewers and ate them with wide smiles.

"smell good…"

"It tastes like meat..."

"Delicious…"

After giving a loving look to the little half-elves, Feng Ling hesitated, mustered up the courage to walk to Qiao Qing, and whispered: "I...can I help you?"

Qiao Qing, who was concentrating on the barbecue, almost thought she heard wrongly. When she saw Fengling's embarrassed look, she arched her eyebrows and said, "Of course."

After a barbecue, several people had their stomachs full. Phil the goblin fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner and refused to get up. Several little half-elves covered their mouths and giggled. Qiao Qing sat on the side and held his support. He squinted his cheeks and watched the goblin Phil playing tricks.

Fengling looked at this scene in a daze, and her heart was filled with something called satisfaction, so many years later, Fengling was no longer the frail and incompetent half-elf, but whenever she thought of the scene of barbecue by the stream, He still thought it was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten...