Chapter 27 Healthy Desserts
Level 1: Tiger Amanita, Fly Mushroom...;
Level 2: Datura alkali, green mushroom, concentration flower and leaf...;
Level 3: Basilisk poison.
That's all for now.
These documented toxins each have their own characteristics.
However, they can all be synthesized using venom glands and released through bone spurs.
With a change of thought, Alan got up and got out of bed.
Open the side pocket of the backpack and take out the dagger.
The sharp blade sparkles in the moonlight.
During this period, Allen has been studying weapon poisoning.
Encountered a technical difficulty.
Toxins suitable for application on metals will quickly oxidize and deteriorate when exposed to air.
The art of poisoning is not only dangerous, but also troublesome.
Usually only experienced assassins are good at this.
Moreover, the poison applied on the weapons is disposable.
After one stab, it's scrapped.
In general, poisoned weapons are not suitable for head-on combat.
But Allen is different.
He has poison glands and bone spurs.
Can secrete toxins at any time.
Holding the knife in his right hand, he flicked the bone spur from the palm of his left hand and gently wiped the blade.
It takes less than a second to complete the poisoning process.
Very convenient.
As for Allen's personal preference, he actually prefers to hit people directly with his fists.
Fists are also a weapon.
Natural weapons.
You can also use the above method to quickly poison your fist, which is more convenient and more secretive.
Wouldn't it be more convenient to inject poison by directly using the bone spur on the palm of the left hand to kill people?
That's the theory.
Alan didn't want to do this unless he had to.
The bone spur is fairly hard.
But as a weapon, it is not hard or strong enough.
If a bone spur is broken in battle , can it grow back?
Allen didn't know.
What if the damage is permanent? Wouldn’t that be a huge loss?
So before figuring out this problem, you should still pay attention to protecting your bone spurs.
Treat your teeth like an adult would.
…
After the New Year, winter goes and spring comes, and the weather becomes warmer.
Outside the window, the snow on the branches of the big tree has melted and new green leaves are sprouting.
Sunday, early morning.
Alan sat at the dining table, waiting for his sister to come over for breakfast.
From the kitchen next door, the aroma of baked snacks wafted over.
Alan sniffed.
Ever since awakening his poisonous demon bloodline, his sense of smell has become extremely sensitive.
He could smell all the spices and ingredients from the hint of aroma that wafted through the crack in the door.
Flour, eggs, milk, butter, cinnamon...
The snacks my sister baked lacked the most important soul.
sugar.
Alan couldn't smell the charming scent of caramel.
But he was not surprised.
Soon, Kelly came out of the kitchen carrying a huge tray.
There was a white towel tied on her head, her pretty face was flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on the wings of her nose.
The girl has to get up before dawn to cook for her brother, which makes her very tired!
"The pancakes are ready!"
Kelly placed the heavy tray on the table with a thump.
The dining table shook.
On the tray.
Thick, golden muffins, almost as big as tires!
For an average family, a pancake this big is enough for a family of four to eat for three days!
However, this was just breakfast for the brother and sister.
To be precise , it was mainly Alan's breakfast.
Before you start eating, you have to complete one final processing step.
Kelly brought a large bottle of water and a condiment dish from the kitchen.
On the plate, there was a pitiful little piece of candy.
It's only as big as a mung bean.
"Alan, season it!"
Kelly urged her brother cheerfully.
Alan picked up the seasoning dish, drew on his magic power, and chanted the spell.
"Tyávé!"
He raised his hand and pointed at the muffin.
The sugar grains in the seasoning dish disappeared out of thin air.
Meanwhile, the muffins become even sweeter and more delicious.
It's like adding enough sucrose when baking .
Kelly cut off a small piece of the muffin and put it in her mouth to taste.
He nodded repeatedly with satisfaction and gave his younger brother a thumbs up.
It’s not that our family can’t afford sweets.
The main reason why Kelly bakes sugar-free cakes is to manage her body.
She finally accepted her brother's advice and decided to lose weight by eating less sweets.
But the problem is...
It is really unbearable to suddenly give up sugar.
Kelly didn't want to treat herself so cruelly.
It just so happened that Alan awakened the "seasoning technique" .
So the brother and sister thought of a shortcut.
Sugar-free cake, with false sweetness added using "flavoring techniques".
It tastes just like the real thing, but it doesn’t contain sugar.
This is the healthy dessert invented by the brother and sister!
Of course, even if it is a sugar-free cake, eating too much will make you fat.
The pancake was as big as a wheel, so Kelly only needed to eat a small piece.
The rest belongs to me, brother.
Kelly finished her muffin.
Sitting at the dining table, he looked at his brother with a gentle and curious look.
I just looked at him silently and stuffed the remaining muffin into my stomach.
After meal.
Alan picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth very gentlemanly.
"Today's breakfast was very rich. It's rare that I ate only half full."
After hearing what her brother said, Kelly finally couldn't help but stand up.
He lifted up Alan's shirt and without further ado, reached in and touched his belly.
The boy's abdomen was flat and smooth, with strong abdominal muscles under the skin and no excess fat at all.
"How is that possible?!"
Kelly asked this question, filled with jealousy and resentment, for who knows how many times.
"You obviously eat so much, why aren't you getting fat?!"
"I digest it well."
Alan said calmly to his sister.
"I have to go up the mountain to collect herbs today. I won't be back until the evening. I won't have time to eat lunch or dinner during this time."
"So you should eat more for breakfast and save it to avoid going hungry."
This sounds like a joke.
However, Kelly knew that her brother was telling the truth.
After a period of exploration and testing, Allen discovered that the excess food he ate would be converted into nutrients and stored.
A big meal can last you for several days.
I didn't feel hungry during this period.
It's like a camel.
Eat large amounts in oases with lush vegetation.
Store excess energy in the camel's hump.
Afterwards, they crossed the vast desert, with little food and water, and relied on the energy stored in the camel's hump to survive.
"For me, the best way to store food is to eat it."
Alan smiled to himself and grabbed the water bottle.
"Kelly, what would you like to drink?"
"Hmm, let me think...how about orange juice?"
"no problem."
Alan once again used his "seasoning technique" to turn a bottle of boiled water into sweet and sour refreshing orange juice.
Kelly drank orange juice and looked at her brother with envy in her eyes.
“Seasoning” is so convenient!
"By the way, before you go out, remember to go to the kitchen and give Mom some pepper water." Kelly reminded her brother.
There has been a shortage of pepper in the market recently and its price has skyrocketed.
Ordinary people can do without such luxurious spices.
The tavern business cannot be separated from pepper.
Fortunately, Alan has a magic that can turn water into pepper-flavored seasoning sauce, helping his parents get through this difficult time.
However, this is not a long-term solution.
The shelf life of the sauce is only one day.
In case Alan goes away one day, his parents will still have to buy pepper at a high price.
"Marco's Spice Shop, those two barrels of pepper that were stolen by robbers, haven't they been recovered yet?" Allen asked his sister casually.
"The reward notices posted on the streets are still there, but it's probably hopeless!" Kelly shrugged and spread her hands.
