Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Some of those approaching adulthood are a little more stable and try to do things that adult dragons should do.

However, due to the limitations of their physical fitness and strength, most of them fail at the first step in pursuing love - most female dragons are not interested in "gigolos".

Only a black dragon with outstanding appearance successfully took this crucial step. It fell in love with another mature female dragon with unique taste and directly embraced a huge mountain of gold.

This made many young male dragons very jealous, and they felt jealous and envious.

Lu Wenwu was indifferent to this, he was enjoying the dragon delicacies.

Good news: Top-quality ingredients are delicious even when eaten raw

Bad news: only barbecue and fruit

The level of cooking in this world is despairing.

After walking around for a while and failing to find any staple food, Lu Wenwu met Marcus, who looked a little dazed.

This guy's heroic confession had just been rejected by a beautiful silver dragon sister, and now he was feeling extremely depressed, at a stage where he was doubting his dragon life and turning his grief and anger into food intake.

"Hey, stop eating, I want to find out something." Lu Wenwu jumped onto the table and kicked the other person's head.

"Hmm?"

Marcus, who was trying to fill himself to death, heard someone calling him and subconsciously turned his head to look to the side.

When he caught a glimpse of Lu Wenwu standing at the long stone table out of the corner of his eye, he was so frightened that he jumped up with a scream.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in having fun, and the entire banquet hall was noisy, so no one noticed him in the corner.

"you you."

Marcus immediately broke out in a sweat, with an obvious expression of flattery and smirk on his face.

"Fifth brother, you came out of the Tower of Babel. Ha. Ha. Grandpa Felix and the elders have already taught me a lesson. It was my fault last time. I shouldn't have encouraged them to attack you."

The corner of Lu Wenwu's mouth twitched.

It seems that the last time I scared the kid, he was traumatized.

Of course, it is also possible that his tower-breaking performance was too outrageous, causing him to be overwhelmed by his own abundant martial virtues.

"It's the tradition of the dragon clan. I'm not unreasonable. You can go to the Magic Wizard Academy and ask around. I'm a very reasonable person. I was just trying to scare you last time. Don't take it to heart. I came here to ask you about something."

Lu Wenwu reached out and touched the scales on Marcus' nose to show his friendliness, signaling him not to be nervous.

"Are the only foods we have on Dragon Island barbecue and fruit? Nothing else?"

Marcus lowered his body and head, and asked carefully, "Isn't this enough? The meat of high-level monsters, rare fruits from all over the world, and the top-quality lambs that have been selected and cultivated by the elders of Dragon Island for many years. What else do you want to eat, Fifth Brother?"

"Don't you have staple food?" Lu Wenwu asked, "Millet, wheat, rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, sorghum and so on. I remember seeing some fields in the distance of the Ancestral Dragon Nest when I came here. Why don't I see any bread?"

He didn't expect the dragons to eat any vegetables.

We don't expect the dragon people to know how to make pasta other than bread.

But isn’t it a bit monotonous to just eat barbecue and fruit?

As a well-known race on the continent, they are often linked to gold coins and pleasure. The food on Dragon Island should not be limited to these two things.

There wasn't even any wine.

This is very strange.

Isidro had said before that many giant dragons that set up their own businesses would capture a few cooks and put them in their dragon nests to provide for them, letting them cook all kinds of human delicacies and desserts for them.

There is nothing here now.

Marcus racked his brains and kept searching for the remaining things in his memory that he had heard the old dragons complain about, and finally he got some results.

So he hurriedly explained, "Fifth Brother, I remember now. I heard Elder Green Dragon say before that they originally planned to cultivate wheat and make their own white bread for themselves."

"But Dragon Island is full of dragon power, which caused the wheat to mutate shortly after it was transplanted. It began to contain a mixture of magic power and dragon power of various attributes. At the same time, the taste of the wheat also rapidly deteriorated under this circumstance."

"Even the most receptive goblins find bread made from this kind of Dragon Wheat difficult to swallow. They would rather participate in the Green Dragon Elder's poison experiment than eat a second bite."

"Over time, no matter how they adjusted the production method, they could not make edible bread. The brewing of wine would directly distill some liquid with strange side effects. The elders simply stopped trying to make it."

"Sometimes when the elders go out, they think of the Dragon Power Wheat and go to the fields to harvest a piece and sell it outside. Many races seem to like this stuff very much. They say it can be used to make potions or something."

"If the flour we grow ourselves doesn't taste good, then why don't we bring in some flour from outside?" Lu Wenwu asked in confusion, "We don't need this little money, do we?"

Marcus raised his paw and scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Fifth brother, we don't have so many or such large space props. With the appetite of our dragons, there are so many dragons on Dragon Island. If the elders bring flour in from outside, they may not be able to do anything else in a day. Use natural magic to promote growth. The wheat grows so fast."

Lu Wenwu: "."

Forgot about it.

He eats simply to satisfy his cravings and appetite.

These hungry guys who don't know how to fast really eat a whole cow in three bites. I'm afraid that only the Dragon Island is big enough to raise enough meat for these giant dragons.

If we had gone to some other place, we would have gone bankrupt long ago.

You know, the amount of food is also a key factor affecting the population size.

However, is there any wheat in this world that cannot be cooked to taste good no matter how hard you try?

Man, why don't I believe this?

After a little thought, Lu Wenwu said, "Do you know where the place where Longwei wheat is grown? Take me there."

"The abandoned Longwei wheat plantation is just north of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. It's a large area. Fifth brother, you can see it if you fly towards that direction for a while."

Marcus was obviously reluctant.

Even though he just failed in his confession, there are still so many older sisters, either mature or young, waiting for him to conquer.

He was not willing to waste time on such useless things.

Even if he doesn't look for big sister, wouldn't it be nice to eat more high-level monster meat?

"Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

Lu Wenwu showed a kind smile and gently pinched the dragon scales on Marcus' mouth.

"Click it."

He accidentally crushed a piece of it, and Marcus twitched in pain and started gasping for air wildly.

Looking at his broken dragon scales, he felt like crying but had no tears, and his mind began to recall some not-so-pleasant memories.

Under the pressure of someone, the former child king Marcus finally surrendered and was forced to become the other party's temporary mount. He bid farewell to the barbecue and the dragon sisters at the blind date conference in tears.

Chapter 335: Enlightenment under the Bodhi Tree, Enlightenment on the Stuffed Pancake Stall

Standing in front of the Longwei wheat field, looking at the light golden field that stretched as far as the eye could see, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt the joy and satisfaction of an old farmer's harvest.

After all, farming is a gene ingrained in the Chinese people's bones and cannot be changed.

When people are about to reach the end of the road, most of them will say - Damn, at worst I can just go home and farm!

When people become successful, most of them will say - Damn, I must go home and buy a piece of land!

The same is true for Lu Wenwu.

Even if he doesn't farm the land himself, there are large tracts of land at the foot of Lingtian Mountain that are planted and looked after by robots and spirit puppets [fish farmers] from the True Dragon clan.

He has some understanding of farming.

"Fifth brother is quite lucky." Marcus said, "Since this wheat field was left unattended, the wheat here is like wild. It does not mature as quickly, so the maturity time and growth scale are out of control."

"It's beyond my expectation. It's hard to believe that this is a wild species."

Lu Wenwu walked forward, stretched out his hand to pull down an ear of wheat, and rubbed the large, plump grains on it, each as big as a child's fingernail. He felt the vigorous vitality contained in them and was surprised.

As Marcus said earlier.

Not only do these wheat grains contain powerful dragon power due to the environment in which they grew, but they are also mixed with a lot of miscellaneous magic power, plus some elemental power.

Some of these elemental forces are in conflict with each other. I don't know why they can coexist harmoniously in these grains of wheat.

If this kind of wheat is ground into flour, it should be fine for a giant dragon with thick skin and flesh to eat it. At most, it will feel a little uncomfortable in the stomach.

If an ordinary person ate it, he would probably buy a coffin and be buried that night.

Lu Wenwu used his hands to crush the bran outside a wheat grain, then put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

The fragrance of the endosperm and germ, with a hint of aftertaste, blooms in the mouth. Magic power and dragon might, wrapped in a complex elemental force, spread out suddenly, washing away all the wonderful taste of nature.

“It’s really hard to solve.”

Lu Wenwu savored the grain of wheat carefully and talked to himself.

Marcus, in dragon form, lay down on the soft grass beside the wheat field, humming as he watched the setting sun and the sunset glow in the sky.

"I told you before that these elders have been researching for a long time but have not achieved any results. Although you are a good fighter, if we talk about..."

".But this is only for you."

Lu Wenwu added the second half of the sentence he hadn't finished before.

Glancing at Marcus, who was full of doubt, he smiled slightly and said, "For me, turning these Longwei wheat into the best food is as easy as pie. It's too simple."

Yes, it's simple.

Very very simple.

Don’t think that Lu Wenwu usually just studies ordinary egg-filled pancakes.

But don't forget, he has a complete spiritual chef inheritance!

The profession of spiritual chef was created by a group of powerful cooking masters in order not to lose to other professions such as alchemist, demon refiner, and pharmacist.

In other words, this is a herbalist unique to extraordinary people who can use dishes to achieve the effects of elixirs.

To achieve this step, blending the medicinal properties and making the final cooked dishes have color, aroma and taste are the foundation of the foundation.

The finished product made from Longwei wheat tastes hard to swallow. The fundamental reason is that the dragon power, magic power, and miscellaneous elements contained in it are difficult to reconcile or be separated.

How could this not be easy in front of the spiritual chef?

"Simple?"

Marcus turned over and looked at Lu Wenwu with suspicion.

"Fifth brother, I admit that you are the most powerful dragon of our generation, but aren't you bragging too much when you say that this problem that has troubled the elders for thousands of years is simple?"