The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"Ah, Meilan, I don't want to eat~" Lorenwei called out before she could speak.

Meilan said regretfully, "What? It's not ready yet? I asked the owner, and she said that I can't eat meat because of a stomachache, so she made sushi with vegetarian filling."

Lorenwei glanced at Sylph.

Sylph looked away, seemingly not paying any attention.

"How can you recover your strength if you don't eat?" Meilan urged again, shaking the plate in the air.

Lorenwei: "Thank you, Meilan, I appreciate the thought. But whether it's meat or vegetables, it always gives me a stomachache..."

"Okay. You should rest more and eat more when you can." Meilan didn't take it to heart and took the sushi away again, preparing to use it to feed Puyo.

Meilan left, and Kurara just left too. Sylph snorted, "What do you mean by stomachache?"

Lorenwei replied formally, "It's nothing special."

"Just rest!" Siruf rolled her eyes at her.

Lorenwei lay down obediently, and then gradually fell asleep to the soft humming of Sylph.

Perhaps it was because of the fairy's song, but this time I slept soundly without having any recurring nightmares.

It seemed like she had slept for a long time. Lorenwei felt a pain in her lower back again, as if someone had pinched her.

She opened her eyes groggily, but Silph was not beside her.

Hmm? Lorenwei felt something under the covers.

When I took it out, it turned out to be a white bra.

Since it was taken out from under the covers, it was positioned right in front of the cheek.

A faint fragrance wafted from the bra, giving one the feeling of strolling through a forest.

Lorenwei immediately snapped out of it and took a few deep breaths.

The elf kept her promise! Lorenwei's affection for Sylph grew significantly, and she longed to repay her. Unfortunately, she still didn't have a younger brother to use her martial arts skills…

Chapter 144 So Sweet! Not candy, but Siluf's Poison-Level Rice Porridge!

While Lorenvie was lamenting her lack of a capable younger brother, Sylph arrived at the kitchen of the inn in the hot springs. Of course, she had already changed into new underwear; the original ones were left in Lorenvie's bed.

The proprietress's two children were in the kitchen. Upon hearing Siruf's request, Xiao Mu gave a professional smile despite his young age: "Are you going to make rice porridge yourself? Is it for Miss Lorenwei? No need, there's still some leftover rice porridge in the kitchen."

"Already have one?" Siruf hesitated for a moment.

Xiao Mu explained, "Yes, it's the bowl of rice porridge that Miss Kurala brought to Miss Lorenwei before."

"No, I want to make another one."

“Yes, there is no one else… uh, okay, we’ll prepare the materials for you.” Xiao Mu noticed a shadow falling over the female elf’s eyes, accurately sensing the murderous intent. No wonder she was an elite second-generation service industry worker.

Xiao Zhe: "Shall we make you some rice porridge?"

Sylph: "I can do it myself. You guys take good care of Lorenvie for me, she's sleeping, I need to make rice porridge myself."

"Okay, the customer's request is our service objective." Xiao Mu began preparing rice and water. "The ingredients will be prepared for you."

"Can you teach me some tricks?" Siruf asked.

Xiao Zhe began to stoke the fire for her: "You just need to put the rice into the pot and keep the water from drying out."

"I know that, I just wanted to ask how to make it taste even better." Siluf asked a little nervously, but tilted her head back. "Of course I know how to make rice porridge, but I'd like to hear your techniques, maybe I can take a look."

Xiao Mu smiled and said, "You can add a little salt to the rice water so that it doesn't taste too bland. Especially for sick people, who have no taste in their mouths, they will like the rice water to have some seasoning."

Xiao Zhe smiled and said, "I like to add some sugar to the rice water. This can bring out the freshness of the new rice and make it taste better. People who like sweets will like it even more."

Sylph nodded and let the two children leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Mu specifically reminded him, "The rice porridge needs to be cooked until it's thick to taste good!"

"Yes, yes, if it's thick, the rice porridge is a great success!" Xiao Zhe kindly reminded him. "It just means the rice porridge isn't transparent. If it's transparent, it means it needs to be cooked for a little longer. The less transparent it is, the better; the thicker it is, the better."

"Thank you." Sylph was grateful for the kind reminder.

After watching them leave, Sylph took solemn steps and stood in front of the stove.

"My cooking skills can't be worse than a child's, can they?" Sylph encouraged herself as she looked at the pot of water that was gradually boiling.

The little bit of food I made at the villa earlier actually made Lorenwei faint. Does she really have no talent for cooking?

"Add the rice to the boiling pot, this step should be correct." As if to reassure herself, Sylph muttered to herself as she worked.

Originally, Sylph wanted to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses, but Kula's act of feeding her porridge was too provocative, making it seem as if she had made the rice porridge herself.

This is provocation! This is a threat! This is contempt! Sylph entered the kitchen full of fighting spirit, determined to prove herself!

Sylph, you can do it!

Standing in front of the kitchen stove, Sylph clenched her fist.

She lifted the salt shaker with the force of a taut bowstring, nearly crushing the rim of the earthenware pot...

Recall what Xiao Mu just said? Add a little salt... Hmm, does "a little" mean a small amount? Or a lot? Although Xilu Fu knew that "a little" meant not much, she had no idea how much to add to such a large pot of rice porridge.

She mostly eats in the elven forest. In the past, when she was in the team with Mu Zhe and others, no one dared to let her cook, so the female elf was never very good at controlling the amount of salt.

Not too much, or it will taste bitter. Silph knew this at least, so she didn't pour in the whole jar of salt, but only added about a third of the jar, which was about ten centimeters high with salt...

“Then add sugar. Lorenve likes sweets. The dishes at Little Mansion always have a slightly sweet taste.” Sylph said with certainty, grabbing the jar labeled “sugar.”

The sugar jar contained white sugar. Sylph thought for a moment, "Lorenwei likes sweet things, so let's add a little more than salt."

So, the earthenware jar, which was also over ten centimeters tall and used to hold sugar, was left with only a quarter of the sugar.

Xiao Mu and Xiao Zhe shared their experiences, and to everyone's surprise, Xilufu adopted both of them.

Only a culinary genius could come up with the idea of ​​adding large amounts of salt and sugar at the same time, which is practically a combination of two seasonings.

"It seems to be working well." Sylph looked at the pot that was constantly bubbling and nodded in satisfaction.

The sugar and salt clump together and, without the help of stirring, slowly dissolve in the pot.

Some of the sugar and salt gradually turned black under the high temperature at the bottom of the pot. Fortunately, there was a lot of rice water, which diluted the color, only making the rice water more opaque.

Sylph stood by the pot, not daring to relax for a moment, her eyes fixed on the sugar and salt slowly melting, as if afraid of making a mistake that would ruin the taste of the rice soup.

After about half an hour, the sugar and salt had dissolved, and the rice water had become thick.

"Oh! We need to use a big spoon to scoop out the rice porridge." Silph slapped her forehead and quickly looked for a big spoon.

The rice water in the pot wasn't the white color of porridge, but rather resembled a pale gray swamp, thick and slowly bubbling, occasionally managing to rise with a gurgling sound...

As Silph turned to get the large spoon and the bowl of porridge, a skull-shaped plume of steam rose from the pot of rice porridge, only dissipating when Silph turned back around...

She dipped the large ladle into the pot and began scooping up the rice porridge. Xilufu felt the ladle sticking to the porridge and exclaimed with delight, "It's so thick! Xiao Zhe said the thicker the better, it looks like a success!"

Bang bang—bang bang—Sylva tapped the large soup spoon on the edge of the bowl several times because the rice soup wouldn't fall from the spoon into the bowl for a long time.

"Hmm, it seems pretty good." Sylph said with a hint of smugness.

She took a small spoon and carefully carried the bowl of perfectly cooked rice porridge, hurrying through the corridor and courtyard to deliver it to Lorenwei.

"Right, should I try it myself first? I don't want it to make anyone dizzy." Sylph thought cautiously; Lorenwei was ill and couldn't withstand any more stress.

"Ouch!" Just as she was thinking this, she turned a corner and bumped into King Slime.

Of course there was no loss; Siruf was unharmed, and even the porridge in her bowl wasn't spilled.

It won't spill, it's too sticky...

It has to be said that some people are just cooking killers, or cooking idiots. The female elf didn't even notice anything wrong with the rice water that couldn't be spilled.

"Sorry!" Melan caught up from behind the slime and patted Puyo on the shoulder. "It was practicing its chase with me and was running too fast."

"It's alright, it's alright." Sylph checked and saw that the porridge hadn't spilled, so there was no need to go back and get another bowl.

"What are you carrying?" Meilan asked curiously.

“Rice porridge,” Siruf said smugly. “I made it myself.”

"Is it for Lorenwei?" Meilan immediately thought.

"Correct."

"Then I won't ask you for it." She simply knew not to take what belonged to others.

Puyo, however, jumped around curiously, seemingly wanting the bowl of rice porridge.

“There’s more in the kitchen, go and try it,” Siruf said, pointing towards the kitchen.

Is one bowl enough for her?

"Enough to eat, enough to eat."

"Thank you, then I'll take Puyo over to eat," Meilan said with a smile.

Puyo seemed to understand perfectly, constantly calling out "Puyo Puyo," as if joyfully thanking Sylph.

Sylph waved and continued carrying the bowl back to Lorenwei's room.

However, after Meilan's interruption, Siruf forgot to taste the porridge first.

When she reached the door, Silph hesitated for a moment, listened for a few sounds, and when there was no response, she gently knocked on the door.

"Ah, come in." It was Lorenwei's voice from inside.

Sylph then pushed open the sliding door and went inside with the soup bowl in her hand.

"Ah, it's you, Sylph." After receiving the treasure, Lorenvi greeted her with a refreshed expression. "A female elf who keeps her promise, I give you a thumbs up."

Sylph blushed instantly, and without saying a word, she lowered her head and put down the soup bowl, too embarrassed to speak for a moment.

“I’ve received it, and I feel like my illness has almost completely disappeared. Thank you so much, I’ll treasure your gift very carefully,” Lorenwei said.

"Stop, stop talking." Sylph blushed and hurriedly clutched the hem of her bathrobe by Lorenvie's bed.

Lorenwei glanced at her chest discreetly, and judging with the eyes of a professional lecher, it seemed that she had put on a new dress.

The atmosphere became slightly ambiguous, and the shy Silph's mind went blank, unable to speak for a long time.

"By the way, where's Kurara?" Lorenwei asked curiously.

Sylph sat up straight instantly, returning to a proper sitting posture, her face clouded with gloom.