I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

After a while, Lu Huang'er opened the door and walked in, packing up the dinner plates and dishes blankly, and then casually said: "If you are bored, you can go for a walk in the courtyard. As long as you don't leave the Jiantong Mansion, there are no other taboos."

"..." Alice Phil even had a desire to show a foolish look in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and nodded slightly: "I see."

Lu Huang'er did not respond to her meaning, turned and left with the dinner plate. A few minutes later, Alice Phil stood up and tentatively turned the door handle.

"Crack~"

The sound of the familiar door lock opening enters the ears, and the wooden door decorated with copper opens inward. It is not wide, but the bright aisle illuminated by the wall lamp appears in the eyes. The interior decoration is in a European style, but inadvertently There are some Japanese characteristics, but the strange thing is that the two styles are quite coordinated, and there is no abrupt mechanical simulation.

"This must be the handwriting of a master designer." Alice Phil, who was born in an alchemy family and has a deep knowledge of aesthetics, secretly said in her heart, looking for a direction and walking over.

(Jiantong dirty inkstone: After all, the old man was also alive in the Renaissance era! With friends like Da Vinci, the aesthetics will certainly not be bad!)

The Jantong Mansion is very large, but this did not give Alice Phil any headache. After all, Einzbern, where she lives, also has a huge house like a castle.

According to the common sense of architecture, Alice Phil tried to judge the function of each room through the layout. After all, this is a private house. It is impossible to hang a sign indicating the function of each room like in the school.

Discerning the direction, Alice Phil walked down room by room. She had confirmed that she was in the guest room area at this time, and her next goal should be the entrance or the garden.

At this moment, Alice Phil was a little excited—she actually found a feeling like an adventure in a haunted house.

In a brightly lit room with no one, the beautiful self is looking for a way out, a perfect ghost story!

Alice Phil's heart was like a child, and she quickly entered the newly found game, which made Yan Ye, who was constantly monitoring the entire mansion, shook her head.

This woman, why is she not nervous at all?

(After all, in theory, Alice Phil’s personality is only eight years old, and her personality code has only been activated since she met Keishi. In other words, Illya was born before one year old? Keishi, you metamorphosis!)

Originally wanted to carry out a stress test. Would you like to let the Holy Master pull a few members of the Sombra Corps out to tease you?

Together with Yan Ye's mischievous thoughts, he couldn't stop a bit, and untied the emerald dragon card he was carrying. He stretched out his hand and tapped it twice, awakening the sealed consciousness.

"Who... interrupted my deep sleep? To me..."

The divine master's deep and devil-like dual voice shook from the space, but Yan Ye seemed to hear a little joy from it?

But at the moment when the Holy Lord noticed Yan Ye, he clicked and got stuck there. The words that seemed to be showing the demon king's style came to an abrupt end. Instead, they were replaced by a downcast tone: "You again What do you want to know?"

"Do you feel the white-haired woman in my house? Release your Sombra corps out to scare her, um, without attacking, just let them show up abruptly..."

Chapter 349 Alice Phil’s Doubts

"It's not right! It's not right! What has happened to this Tong family over the years?" Alice Phil walked inside the Ma Tong mansion, her face filled with a sceptical expression of life.

It is not roses, rose, rose, gardenia... but small tomatoes, basil, perilla, cucumbers that grow in the garden. The artificial ponds are not koi, but all kinds of food fish, even The turf also uses edible wild vegetables such as alfalfa, purlin and shepherd's purse.

However, this layout is strangely suitable, and does not give people a sense of abrupt weirdness. The crystal clear tomatoes and the lavender perilla leaves in the emerald green all make the courtyard show a special kind of Beauty.

In particular, the wonderful scents in the courtyards mixed with various spices are different from the purity of ordinary courtyards, but with a kind of inductiveness, which makes people unconsciously produce a kind of Quiet, comfortable feeling, and even help digestion.

Don't ask how Alice Phil knows, as an artificial human, she can accurately understand the various effects on her body.

"There is no workshop, no laboratory, and there are only some ordinary reading materials in the library. Except for the warning barrier wrapped around the courtyard and the energy-absorbing barrier used inside, it doesn't look like the ancestor of a magician family. House..." Alice Phil scurryed around in the mansion. Although she said that since the other party let her walk around, she must have hidden sensitive things, but at any rate it was worn as an old house for more than two hundred years, with internal infiltration. No matter how you think about his extraordinary power, it is not the kind that can be converged at will, unless the other party has never studied magic in the house.

"Or... the basement?" Alice Phil thought for a while, and felt that the possibility was high, but then she shook her head again, and the bitterness of loss appeared on her face. What if she knew it?Even if the other party puts his own powerful secret in front of his eyes, how would he convey it to Kirishu?Even if it was successfully communicated, in this Holy Grail battle, Kirishu couldn't immediately use it, right?

The sun gradually rose, and Alice Phil finally saw the figure of Tong Yanye in the meaningless wanderings. He was sitting in the open space in the courtyard, mixing all kinds of materials that exuded extraordinary aura. Together, taste it from time to time, or frown or rejoice.

"This is, making alchemy potions?" Alice Phil raised her brow lightly and finally touched her area of ​​expertise, but she didn't do it immediately, but looked at Yan Ye's movements from a distance, as if she wanted Take a look at the difference between the Matsuya's technique and the alchemy passed down by Einzbern for thousands of years.

But soon, Alice Phil noticed that something was wrong, because most of Jian Tong Yanye's ingredients were poured out from that cute-looking robot that looked like a trash can.

"Magic? Treasures? Conceptual weapons?" Although Alice Phil's artificial magic eyes are far inferior to the results of countless suicide players with their lives, it is not difficult to observe the extraordinary aura on the objects. At least, The strong vitality in Yan Ye's treasure house made it easy for her to judge that this should be an extraordinary item.

"The thing poured out has far exceeded the volume of that little thing. Is it spatial ability or the characteristics of the corresponding material? Or is it copying?" Alice Phil's curiosity soon began to spread, as for an alchemy For the family, this peculiar item can be said to be quite precious and rare.

just……

What kind of medicine does he plan to dispense?

Logically speaking, don't alchemy potions have to be as easy to eat as possible?But his paste-like things don't look like medicines that can be taken easily, right?

Alice Phil can almost think about it, this kind of potion can't be poured out in battle, or it's a funny picture of choking.

However, maybe the other party intends to make pills?If so, it would be fine to make it like a paste.

Alice Phil's arrival naturally did not escape the big exaggerated circle of Yan Ye, but he did not have any objections to this, just proceeded with the work at hand.

As a divine beast with the blood of Zeus, the flying hoof thunder cow possesses a very high personality. Even if it is just a projection of a heroic treasure, it is also a very good ingredient.

However, as spiritual materials, ordinary seasonings are naturally meaningless. After all, as mortal things, they can't even attach to the spirit body, just like ordinary bullets can't cause harm to the heroic spirit.

In order to deal with this situation, Yan Ye can only use all the abilities of the treasure house of taste, and realize all the seasonings with the ability of mind. Only in this way can the cooking effect be guaranteed.

All kinds of pastes, powders, liquids, granules...Fried by Yan Ye according to different methods, fragrant, smoked, roasted, oiled, water bath... and then mixed in different proportions, which makes the watching Alice Phil look more and more At a loss.

"This technique is not an alchemy system at all. It's a bit like the alchemy of the legendary Central Plains Immortal Dao, but is it really okay to use a wok or induction cooker instead of an alchemy furnace? Although an induction cooker that can accurately master the heat is really convenient! "Alice Phil wanted to vomit, but considering that her family has begun to use induction cookers instead of traditional alcohol lamps for operation, she can only stick out her tongue to indicate to continue cutting.

Soon, the various raw materials in front of Yan Ye turned into a few plates of powder and a few pots of brownish-red paste.

Seeing this scene, Alice Phil couldn't help but start to guess, the next step should be to adjust honey into pills, right?

(Orthodox alchemy is the last step. The powder obtained in the alchemy furnace is mixed with honey to make balls. The scientific name is Shoudan. The so-called rounder the pill, the better the effect. It is because Shoudan is a skilled craft and the craftsmanship is better. Fortunately, the weight of each grain is more accurate, and good craftsmanship is usually linked to proficiency, and naturally also linked to roundness. I have related classics at home (the old man used to collect antiques, and I was addicted to martial arts novels when I was a child). It’s hard to understand that in a fantasy novel, a pile of medicinal materials is stuffed and simmered for a few days, and a ball is directly produced. How does it turn into a ball? It’s like you put pork ribs, water, green onion, ginger, garlic in a pressure cooker and stewed two It’s just as strange to take out a thick soup treasure after hours.

But then, Yan Ye took out a transparent box the size of a refrigerator from his pocket, took out a huge piece of meat from it, waved it with a long knife in his hand, and quickly turned it into pieces of meat with the thickness of fingers.

Then Yan Ye threw the meat strips into the brown-red sauce and started to stir...

"Isn't this marinating meat?!" Alice Phil, who imagined the sudden disillusionment, seemed to have suffered a huge blow. It was only then that she suddenly remembered the man in front of her who had singled out Saber, Rider and Archer last night. My job is a cook!

Chapter 350 Dinner

For lunch, I ate Chinese food, braised sirloin with potatoes, mapo tofu, boiled fish, shredded pork with fish flavor and a bowl of tomato and egg soup. This time, Yan Ye tried spicy, or the pain between the soul and the body. Variety.

Alice Phil leaned on the chair, spitting out her tongue that was irritated by the spicy food. She did not dine with the Yan Ye family, but was taken back to her bedroom by Lu Huang'er.

However, Yan Ye had a good grasp of the scope of the experiment, and Alice Phil did not feel anything wrong.

"Well, it seems pretty good to be captured..." Alice Phil sighed, spit out a little confused, and then immediately shook her head vigorously and sat down tightly, suddenly full of guilt in her heart.

"Alice Phil, wake up! This is the enemy's sugar-coated cannonball! You can't succumb here!" Alice Phil patted her cheek, gently stabbing but not enough to suppress the spicy flavor. Stimulus.

She walked out of her room again and continued the unfinished "Haunted House Adventure".

"I didn’t find out before that those black ninjas are actually alchemy servants? From the appearance, they should be creations of imaginary attributes, with average combat effectiveness, but they can accurately complete various tasks that the master can understand, and they will not die, which is really convenient. What about the tools..."

As time went on, Alice Phil began to become numb to all the things in this house, and the black-clothed ninjas who would have surprised her at this time also began to be calmly analyzed.