The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Moran asked Zizi how she found it, and Zizi only said that she sensed there was treasure over there.

Intermediate magic materials are little treasures, while advanced magic materials are big treasures.

Low-level magical materials are like roadside junk; even a whiz would walk by without giving them a second glance.

Later, Moran discovered that it also had a certain perception of the strength of magical beasts.

Sometimes, after discovering a pile of monster poop, it will excitedly rush over to the door.

Sometimes, after discovering a paw print, it will study it for a while before sneaking up to the house and attacking the inhabitant.

Sometimes, after smelling the fishy stench in the air from afar, they would turn and run away.

Those that rushed in excitedly were mostly low- and mid-level magical beasts. Those that launched sneak attacks were the weaker ones among the high-level magical beasts. The ones that ran away as soon as they took off were the elite among the high-level magical beasts, on the verge of advancing to the peak level. Moran took a look with his Wind Sensing Technique and found that they were the best among the high-level magical beasts, on the verge of advancing to the peak level.

This ability to seek advantage and avoid harm was truly astonishing to Moran.

Although Zizi doesn't have the same energy vision as the witch, it seems to have an innate and keen sense of the strength and danger of energy.

It knows exactly what is valuable due to its high energy content and what is dangerous.

The efficiency of collecting magical materials was even higher than when Moran used the Wind Sensing spell to help it find its way.

Sometimes, you might encounter duplicate materials that have already been included in the Card Book.

Moran didn't waste any of it; she stored it all in her spatial ring.

Every time Moran encounters a new magical material or monster, he tells Zizi about its characteristics, which part is the most valuable, and how to collect and preserve it.

Zizi listened very attentively, and later she was able to recognize which materials Moran had already collected and which she no longer had.

They also learned the crudest yet safest way to gather materials: dig up magical plants by the roots, and kill magical beasts in one spot.

Later, Moran simply gave Zizi two space cards so that it could store the magical materials it had discovered.

Pack one card with monster materials and one card with magical plant materials.

As for the magic ore, it wasn't mined well, so Moran will have to use magic to collect it.

Moran will only act if Zizi senses that there is "danger" in the magical materials or monsters.

At other times, she focused on processing magic crystals and practicing energy conversion techniques.

All you need to do every night is set up the tent, activate the magic circle, and then take out Zizi's two space cards to examine, organize, and further process the materials inside.

Looking back now, Moran feels that the slightly auspicious result predicted by the divination method when they first dug up the yellow jade stone under the wine pool in the wine cellar was still too conservative.

After digging up the wine pool and paying compensation for the wine cards, the white-haired giant ape took notice and offered up Squeaky.

With Squeaky, Moran's survival trial turned into a tour on a moving monkey cart.

For her, Zhizhi was far more than just a minor stroke of good fortune; it was practically a major stroke!

In her opinion, Zizi, as a magical pet, was practically perfect in every way... wait, no, there was still one imperfection.

Inside the restaurant of the space tent.

Moran ate the stewed red mushrooms with the Dudu bird, and even after finishing two bowls of rice, she still felt like she hadn't had enough.

There was still more than half a pot of meat left uneaten; I couldn't eat any more.

At times like these, sharing food doubles the joy.

She once dreamed of using cooking magic to prepare a large table of delicious food and sharing it with her magical pets.

With a powerful magical pet that has a large appetite, she doesn't have to worry about cooking too much and not being able to finish it. It can satisfy her desire to eat multiple dishes in one meal without wasting food. But for now, she can only store it in her spatial ring as is and take it out to eat tomorrow.

Moran glanced resentfully at the silver-haired little monkey on the living room sofa, sucking on a long soft straw, holding a flat-panel projector, and crossing his legs.

The long, soft straw had one end protruding into the monkey head wine barrel next to the sofa.

The flat panel projector was playing a video of a first-year witch theory lesson. It couldn't understand witch language, nor could it possibly learn this language that originated from its bloodline.

The art of telepathy is ineffective against machines that have no thoughts.

So it can't understand a single word.

At first, Moran couldn't understand why Zhizhi loved watching even though she clearly couldn't understand it.

She didn't even know about the theoretical lecture videos? In the video, it was just Ms. Amisa talking non-stop, occasionally using a magic whiteboard to write, and rarely showing them any images or physical examples.

Later, Zizi asked her what kind of wine the red wine was and why the dean's stick was so big. Moran then realized that Zizi wasn't watching the lesson, but rather Ms. Amisa drinking wine during her lecture and Ms. Amisa casting spells with her magnificent wand.

Zizi has absolutely no interest in food.

Its sense of taste is very strange; it doesn't like the fruits that monkeys generally love to eat.

It had no interest in any other delicacies.

Moran, a witch with advanced culinary magic and expertise in various Blue Star cuisines, tried her best, but still couldn't win over Zizi's stomach with a single dish to have dinner with her.

Squeak only loves drinking alcohol, and all kinds of alcohol are irresistible delicacies for it.

It prefers higher alcohol content.

Other things, it can make its little face wrinkle like old tree bark when it eats them, and sometimes if it manages to swallow them, it will spit them out.

Even sweet fermented rice balls didn't taste good to it.

Moran couldn't bear to see Zhizhi vomit again, so she didn't force it to try other foods or eat with her.

There are carnivores, herbivores, and scavengers in the world, so it's not surprising that there are also alcohol-eating animals like Squeak.

The white-haired giant ape really wasn't lying to her about this.

Given that Zhizhi can only drink alcohol, even if all the peaches in the entire peach orchard were picked and used to make wine for it, it wouldn't be enough for just one person.

Moreover, the territory of the golden-armed ape is said to be very cold in winter, and the entire group relies on fruit wine to get through the winter!

As Zhizhi grows, its appetite will only increase, and the monkey troop will be unable to provide the amount of alcohol it needs.

Only a witch like her, who can casually use magic to make wine cards, could afford to raise a large magical beast like Zizi who eats and drinks.

"Why are you so proud of it?"

Moran shook her head, then took out the large pot of stewed red mushrooms and rice that she had just put in, and poured them all into the {kitchen waste bin card}.

"So, does this count as Vasida having dinner with me?"

Far away on the other side of the forest, Vasita lay in the cave she had just stolen from the monster when she suddenly felt her devouring stomach move: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so agitated all of a sudden?"

Upon closer inspection, she felt a pang of jealousy: "How dare she! Which gourmet witch is so wasteful? A steaming bowl of Dodo bird stew with mushrooms! And she just threw it in the trash? And rice too! Hmm? Rice?"

That wretched goblin witch, Moran, the gourmet tycoon!

Vasita licked her lips and hugged herself, who couldn't help but drool.

Because of the lack of salt and spices, she hadn't had a proper meal that was both visually appealing and delicious in a long time. (End of Chapter)