Chapter 276 Elves and Sugar 17
All the beets in the beet field had been pulled out yesterday, and today the sea elves assigned them a new task.

Ling Mo was assigned the job of stirring the syrup.

The juice extracted from the plant is processed into syrup.

The syrup at this time cannot be called elf syrup, it is just the most ordinary syrup.

Ling Mo's task is to stir the ordinary syrup continuously until there are no bubbles in it.

This is the first step in making the Elf Syrup.

Ling Mo was dumbfounded when she saw the several-meter-high pot in front of her and the stirring stick on it that was thicker than her leg.

Although she was very strong, she was not strong enough to stir a bucket of syrup.

Looking at the sea elf that had already left, Ling Mo had no choice but to go on.

Fortunately, she had a lot of powerful potions.

Ling Mo was prepared to endure hardships, but after getting started, he found that the job was not as difficult as he had imagined.

She held the stirring rod in both hands and started stirring the huge bucket easily.

During the whole process, Ling Mo did not feel any resistance except that the stirring rod was a little too large.

As Ling Mo continued to stir, bubbles continued to emerge from the syrup in the bucket.

At this moment, Ling Mo's nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers and fruits.

I guess the bucket of syrup she is stirring now should be extracted from some kind of fruit.

Looking around, the situation is similar everywhere.

Many players were assigned the same job as her.

The person closest to Ling Mo is a player who has awakened his physical enhancement talent.

It should be only a local enhancement.

Because Ling Mo noticed that the development of the man's arm muscles was completely disproportionate to his body.

Local reinforcement is classified as a medium talent in Blue Star, because it only strengthens a certain part, and other parts that have not been strengthened are still very fragile.

It's easy for others to find your weaknesses during a fight.

However, strengthening the arms, isn’t this a perfect professional match?

Apparently, this player thought so too.

His already strong and developed arms swelled up again. He grabbed the stirring stick with both hands and began to stir frantically.

The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Ling Mo looked at this scene in shock and thought, this shouldn't work.

The purpose of stirring is to expel the bubbles in the syrup and mix the liquid inside thoroughly.

But now, it is stirred evenly, but are these fast speeds sure not to create more bubbles?

Soon, the movement here attracted the attention of others.

A group of sea elves in work clothes ran over in a panic, and when they saw the syrup swirling into a vortex, they almost fainted.

The leading sea elf quickly stopped the man's actions.

At this time, even a fool could see that the sea elves were very angry.

The player realized that he had made a mistake and walked down the workbench with a nervous look on his face.

Because the distance was quite far, Ling Mo could only vaguely hear their conversation, but it was not clear.

This is when it's time for slowness to come into play.

Through Qie Man's interpretation, Ling Mo roughly understood their conversation.

It's nothing more than some criticism. After all, that player's mistake was unintentional.

As luck would have it, the player was stirring a kind of syrup whose production was very scarce.

Now that it has become like this, all the syrup will have to be scrapped.

Even if it is used by force, after being made into elf syrup, it will be full of bubbles, and the taste of the finished product will be affected. This is something that the sea elves will not allow to happen, so it can only be scrapped.

After watching the excitement, Ling Mo continued with the work in his hands.

As she continued to stir, the bubbles in the syrup became fewer and fewer.

As the syrup continued to cool, the surface of the syrup turned into a beautiful amber color, and Ling Mo's stirring movements became more difficult.

After reaching this point, Ling Mo continued stirring for another ten minutes.

Suddenly, there was a "ding" sound above her head.

The light overhead turned green.

Seeing this, Ling Mo guessed that this should mean completion.

This was followed by a "click".

The stirring stick in the hand is locked, probably to prevent someone from over-stirring the syrup and causing the syrup to be ruined.

The syrup is mixed, so what should she do next? It’s not time to get off work yet.

Ling Mo looked at the time. It took her one and a half hours from the beginning of stirring to now.

That is to say, it takes at least one and a half hours to stir a bucket of syrup.

Because it was her first time, the speed had to be slow. The actual speed should be faster than one and a half hours.

Fortunately, Ling Mo's confusion did not last too long.

Soon a sturdy sea elf came over.

He first smiled friendly at Ling Mo, then he grabbed the huge barrel with both hands, lifted it off the ground easily, and left.

Ling Mo gasped when he saw this scene. No wonder elves are said to be a warlike race.

After a while, another sea elf of impressive stature came over carrying a new bucket full of syrup.

The sea elf left after Yu Lingmo nodded.

Looking at the syrup in front of me, I sniffed and found that the taste was different from before.

Did you add ginger to the syrup this time? It looks a bit like ginger candy.

The stirring stick in the hand kept stirring.

With the experience from last time, Ling Mo's movements were obviously much more skillful this time, and he completed the work in just over an hour.

Next came the third barrel.

This time it was the taste of green apple, which was Ling Mo's favorite taste.

When Ling Mo eats fruit candies, his first choice is pineapple flavor, followed by green apple.

I looked at the time and after this call, it would be almost time for lunch break.

Once you start stirring the syrup, you cannot stop.

So, in order to avoid working overtime, Ling Mo slowed down his movements.

She is a professional at leaving get off work on time.

It was noon smoothly and Ling Mo had just finished the work he was doing.

He received his lunch from the sea elf, and then exchanged it with Ye Cheng.

"You seem very anxious. Is there something wrong?" Ye Cheng couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Ling Mo blinked, "Am I being so obvious?"

Ye Cheng nodded, "It's very obvious."

He knew that Ye Kai often brought things from the game to Blue Star. Could it be because of this incident?

There are many people who have space buttons now, but not many of them can really bring useful things out of the game.

There are many reasons for this, the biggest one being that they don’t know much about alien things.

(End of this chapter)

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