Phi-Fic Chapter 1626 Gretel, the silver dragon you turned into seems too similar to me?
Chapter 1626 Gretel, the silver dragon you turned into seems too similar to me?
Chapter 1626 Gretel, you turned into a silver dragon... seems too similar to me?
It is impossible to eat without food.
In Celera's interspatial bag, there is enough food for half a year in reserve all year round.Bread, biscuits, cakes, pudding; flour, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn; pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, fish, low-level monsters, middle-level monsters...
but--
Cerilla squeezed out a small meat-stuffed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.Chewing and chewing, chewing and chewing, his expression became more and more sad.After a pause, he squeezed out another small orange-yellow cake, took a bite, and the honey juice overflowed, soaking his lips and teeth...
cold.
It's all cold.
It's not the kind that is hot, hot, just out of the oven, steaming and fragrant.There is no heat, no fragrance, and the deliciousness of the food is reduced by more than half...
Cerilla hummed annoyed twice, then fumbled into the interspatial bag.Bread, desserts, can only be sweet, she wants to eat meat, a lot of meat——
It's all cold.
It's all frozen.
Take it out, thaw it, wash it, cut it into large pieces and then cut it into small pieces.Then set up the pot, set up the stove, set up the clay pot, or set up the grill, cook and bake hot, and throw in various seasonings to season...
Ahhhh so annoying!
so annoying!
Bernard used to do all these jobs!
She doesn't want to cook meat!
Don't even want a barbecue!
I want to eat ready-made!
"Taling," Cerilla snorted softly, intending to order Taling—and the invisible servants that Taling could control—to cook meat for her.
Although Taling is a clumsy thing, it doesn't move unless you give an order, but once you learn it, it's rigid and inflexible——
For example, if you tell it how much salt to add to a pot of delicious stew, you will never try to make it lighter today, try to add some chili powder tomorrow, and try to add some rock sugar the day after tomorrow.
But let it do the work and at least make a standard pot of stew that won't go wrong without washing, cutting, and cooking it yourself.Most importantly, after eating, there is no need to wash the dishes by yourself.
"Miss Cirella."
Taling responded softly.Cerilla was about to speak, but suddenly became discouraged again:
Gretel is still advancing!
Gretel is still meditating!
Here she cooks, bakes, and above all, eats—would it affect Gretel?Will it interfere with him?
Forget it, forget it, she'd better just stay here... Left and right are just a little hungry. To Yinlong, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat a meal...
She leaned back obediently, looked at Gretel, stuffed a mince pie into her mouth, looked at Gretel again, and stuffed a pumpkin pie into her mouth.
Woo, what a great sacrifice she made... Later, when Gretel succeeds in advancing, I must let him have a good meal with me!Let him cook it for me!
Yes, that's it!
Unbeknownst to Gretel, he had already been booked as a chef—moreover, he was going to fry, cook, and roast, making enough dishes to feed an adult silver dragon.
At this moment, he is still immersed in the world of meditation, building the various chromosomes in his collection one by one:
It is obviously impossible to use the chromosome of Yinlong to build it.The gift of the world is so precious, you always have to practice your hands with other things first.Like bacteria, like fruit flies—
Gretel worked hard, worked hard.Escherichia coli, Shigella, streptococcus, fruit fly... After several sets of chromosomes were built, Gretel finally felt that his proficiency was enough, and he could try his hands at Silver Dragon.
first chromosome.
second chromosome.
Article [-], Article [-], Article [-]...ah, so many, so many, such a heavy workload, is there any way to be lazy...
Speaking of which, the chromosomes I tested only have bright and dark, or golden spots.I haven't even finished the electrophoresis at each point, let alone gene sequencing.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to fix these chromosomes with the method of the previous life.What's more, what is the gift of the world... That thing, in any case, is not something from the previous life...
So Gretel simply messed up.In other words, he simply let go of his mind and placed his hopes on magic.A silver dragon, he thought, what does a silver dragon look like—
If these chromosomes will keep dividing, replicating, splitting, replicating, cell by cell, and finally build a silver dragon.
So, what would they look like...
Thinking of this, the appearance of a silver dragon appeared in his mind.From the skeletal muscles at the macro level, to the finer blood vessels and internal organs, to the way of musculoskeletal movement and the way of energy flow.
Thinking about it this way, the appearance of a silver dragon became more vivid in my heart... Those chromosomes grew, grew, and appeared one by one. Gradually, in the meditation world, it seemed that a specific and tiny silver dragon appeared.
Gretel suddenly felt a little hot.
The heat rose from an unknown place and soaked into the limbs and bones.Hustle, conflict, gallop.Vigorously, it quickly changed from a ball of warm water to a ball of hot water, and gradually, it seemed to turn into molten iron and rush out of the body——
Gretel stood up abruptly.Before he had time to look around, or even see that there was Cerilla beside him, he jumped out of the desk and ran up.Run to the stairs, one step, one vertical, another step, another vertical!
At this moment, he was completely relying on his physical strength to move forward, but his whole body was as fast as if he was teleporting. After a few flashes in a row, he had already rushed to the top of the mage tower.
There, there are no partition walls, no pillars, only the dome converges inwards from all directions, supporting an empty hall.
In the center of the hall, silver and golden are shining, and countless gold and silver coins are rolling.In the pile of gold and silver, there are also small jewelry boxes buried, and there are also gold plates, silver bowls, gold jugs, gold candlesticks, etc. scattered horizontally.
That's the dragon's nest.
It is Serila's dragon's lair.
It is a place in the mage's tower, which is heavily blocked and heavily guarded. Except for Cerilla, no one is allowed to enter; but Gretel is the only place that is not fortified, allowing him to rush in without hindrance.
Here, Gretel can finally let go of his restraint.
Cerilla held a scone the size of a copper plate in one hand, and a smoked chicken leg in the other. When she rushed up, she saw Grete stretching out his hands to receive the thunder. His figure became more and more blurred, as if To melt in the thunder--
No, it's not melting, it's expanding, it's deforming.The height is raised, the body is elongated, and the whole person expands ten times, a hundred times.
Raised a pair of bright silver wings from behind, with just a light flap, there would be strong winds, pushing the gold and silver coins on the ground to jingle and roll non-stop.
Cerilla's eyes were not attracted by the light of these gold and silver for a moment.She stared at Gretel without blinking, half joyful, half puzzled:
"Wow! Gretel, you finally turned into a silver dragon! This time it's so good, it's different from before! It feels so real!...Hey, what seems wrong?"
I also feel like something is wrong.Gretel lowered his head, looked at himself suspiciously, and froze.
...Oops, when I was constructing the chromosome, did I choose the chromosome of Celera as the template?
The cat doesn’t feel right today, maybe it’s two positive... The cat’s heart rate soared today for no reason. Although the body temperature is still low-grade and the antigens are normal, the heart rate has soared...
The cat worked hard to complete [-] words today, and then rested more...
(End of this chapter)