Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Just a little bit short, where is the deviation?

Fan Wei pondered over it, then simply picked it up and took a sip. A strange fragrance that was neither strong nor light filled his mouth, and the rich sense of vitality made his pupils shrink.

Then, the body began to tremble from the inside out, which was very touching, as if all the negative states were squeezed out of the body.

The feeling is like jumping into a clear, flowing stream in summer. The scorching heat disappears just right, leaving only sweet pleasure and satisfaction.

Oh my god! This is the drink that can really go well with monster food. The only thing that can be seamlessly combined with monsters is the equally magical monsters!

But, there is still a little bit to go.

Because he had set extremely perfect quality requirements in his mind, Fan Wei keenly felt that this drink was a little short of the truly pure natural vitality, only a little bit.

"Is it bland?" The error that the taste buds cannot distinguish at all is so obvious in the senses.

Fan Wei fell into deep thought again.

"Um...Mr. Fan, did it work?" Andrew asked cautiously, leaning in closer: "Everyone is hungry again. Even if it's fruit soup, it makes us salivate!"

After a series of battles, everyone consumed a lot of energy, magic power, and glucose.

Their body's instinct made them feel that this fruit water contained everything they desired!

"Although we can't get full just by drinking and eating, can we have a bite first?" Several people have gathered around the pot, waiting for Fan Wei's order.

"Wait! Not full?!" This exclamation reminded Fan Wei in disguise.

The original juice was not enough, so could we add something to blend it? He searched his backpack again and took out some simple ingredients.

Accurately adding 0.01 grams of white sugar, the mixture was slowly stirred in the pot. The glutinous green color changed again in a subtle way that was almost imperceptible, becoming a little richer.

There's hope! Fan Wei's eyes lit up, but this was the limit of Baitang.

Adding one more milligram would destroy the quality of the drink, and that last little difference in color was like a chasm blocking his way, which he could not cross no matter what he did.

"Fan, why don't you let everyone drink first? I know you mean well..." Irene said weakly with a pale face.

She was a very smart person. From Fan Wei's unusually rigorous attitude and the fact that he had previously asked her how to increase the amount of magic power in food, she could sense what Fan Wei was thinking.

My heart is surrounded by a faint feeling of being moved.

Although Irene felt that Fan Wei, who had no foundation in potions, would not be able to succeed, nothing could touch her delicate heart more than that kind of sincere emotion.

"Please wait a moment."

Fan Wei responded verbally, his mind completely immersed in endless exploration, and nothing in the outside world could stop him from continuing to delve into research.

This is repaying a favor! Very serious!

However, just in the brief moment when Irene interrupted his train of thought, a sudden inspiration popped up.

Yes! There is more than one kind of raw material here. After the "big one" is squeezed, isn't there still the "little one" left?

He suddenly turned around and walked to the edge of the clearing, seizing the right opportunity to grab a small vine that was "peeking out" furtively, and pulled it out with sudden force.

The growth method of this plant monster in the seedling state is quite unique. It does not grow in the soil, but takes root directly on those thick and strong vines.

When pulled out, they wriggle in the hand like worms, with tiny white tentacles at the base resembling octopus tentacles.

With a swish, Fan Wei cut open the green skin, extracted the white core, cut it into small pieces, and soaked them in water.

“Contains plenty of starch.”

Rubbing the liquid with his hands to feel its texture, Fan Wei muttered, "It's suitable for making 'tea jelly'."

Just like a flash of lightning, or finding the last piece of a puzzle, he suddenly had a direction for his creation.

After soaking the small vine particles to remove the poison, put them in a pot and dry them. Use the method that least damages the original flavor to completely extract the water, then put them in a mortar and crush them into a fine powder.

Then add appropriate amount of water and boil for a while, stir until it feels smooth, and pour into the mold to cool.

With the help of the refrigeration effect of the portable cooking kitchen, Fan Wei quickly got a pot of pure natural grass jelly with a hint of milky white.

Cut it into small, neat cubes, scoop up a little with a spoon, and slowly dip it into the drink. When the grass jelly falls to the bottom of the bowl and blends with the drink,

The color of this dish suddenly changes to green!

Yes, the small vines are the juveniles of the big vines, and using them to make up for the last bit of color difference is just the right level!

The first "puzzle" is completed!

In that unique perspective, this unique drink exudes the utmost beauty, although perhaps it is not the best delicacy in the world.

But at this moment, under these conditions.

It has fulfilled its own "destiny"! Together with the best match, it has become a solidified work of art!

"Come, Irene, try it." Fan Wei picked up the first bowl of the finished product, walked to Irene, squatted down and eagerly picked up the spoon, "This is specially made for you~"

Everyone watched quietly with a subtle smile on their faces. This was a mutual agreement, but why did I feel full before I even started eating?

Clara looked gloomy, but she was speechless.

Irene saved the gentleman, and her. If Clara could do this herself, she would not care about anything, but she couldn't do it. She was far from strong enough to give the gentleman the safest protection...

The dark power hidden in the body began to stir again.

This time, Clara did not suppress it by force. She just let the darkness surge in her eyes in the boundless loss.

Seeing the gentle face of Misl Fan, Irene glanced to the side, and a faint blush appeared on her pale face.

By sacrificing myself to save him, have I finally managed to pry open this stupid head?

But it happened so suddenly, and Irene herself was not prepared. She seemed to have never thought about anything in detail. She just got along with the person in front of her based on her feeling, appreciating his shining strengths, a somewhat strange yet honest way of doing things.

If she were to accept something, Irene would often habitually list all the pros and cons for comparison.

But for Misler Fan, she violated her proud rational principle, she didn't think about anything, didn't prepare anything, it was as if the conclusion had been made at a certain moment, she just needed to wait and find reasons to implement it.

"Erin, although it's a little hard to say, I will never forget your kindness to me."

"I've thought about it for a long time and I'm now thinking of bringing this up to you with all my nerves." Fan Wei's face showed a rare shyness and two mysterious blushes.

"Well, go ahead and talk. I'm listening."

Irene lowered her eyes, put her hands on her knees and turned her head away calmly, but her fists were clenched tightly.

Exhaling slowly, Fan Wei took another deep breath, as if to bring the brewing chaos and complex thoughts and emotions to his mouth. He raised his eyes and spoke them out affectionately and cherishingly.

"Although it's a bit shameless... But, if you don't give up! I am willing to be your sworn sister!!!"

"..."

Irene looked up, with a hint of confusion and shock in her eyes. You, you just said this? ?

"I reject!"

The half-elf lady turned down his offer with a straight face, not giving Fan Wei any chance to show off. "This is just a reward, aren't you thinking too easily? Do you think this is enough?"

There was anger mixed in with the frown, as well as some kind of pointed hint.

Fan Wei lowered his head in shame. He really thought too simply. This was a life-saving favor! He stammered and spoke, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind:

"I really thought too simply! My past is quite regrettable... I didn't feel much maternal love... If..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

Irene was powerless to stop him from speaking.

She had never felt so close to collapse! "There is no such thing as gratitude or no gratitude. I owe you everything!"

Judging from your pretentious attitude just now, you are here to show your filial piety, right? !

"Uh, why do you say that?" Fan Wei was very confused. Suddenly, a hand tugged at his sleeve. He turned around and saw that it was Clara.

She had a subtle expression on her face, and behind her were her teammates covering their faces and sighing.

"Sir, sometimes I don't quite appreciate your outstanding qualities." Clara touched Fan Wei's head with pity.

??? Fan Wei was dumbfounded. Is there something wrong?

I'm so tired... Irene drooped her shoulders weakly and sighed. She took the bowl from Fan Wei's hand with a dead heart, closed her eyes, put it to her mouth, and took a sip of the colorless but fragrant drink.

Suddenly, her eyes widened!