Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

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Next, Yu Yuan fully witnessed the birth of mushroom soup covered with cream puff pastry, mashed potato and egg salad mixed with four or five kinds of vegetables, and black pepper bowknot noodles with shelled red shrimp.

The "simple" he said was not at the same level as what the housekeeper understood.

Although he knew that the feeling of fullness in the holographic game was achieved by the nutrient solution in the real body sensor cabin, Yu Yuan still felt that cooking was amazing.

The aroma of cake emanated from the bread oven. The butler was about to squeeze the vegetable juice, and he didn't forget to ask, "Do you want to add any other ingredients?"

Yu Yuan saw that he took out a few tomatoes and said, "Can you not add tomatoes?"

He already had bad associations with red liquid.

The butler flatly refused.

Yu Yuan understood, it might be some kind of bad taste for him to drink red things too - it should be similar to the way humans feed puppies and like to make dog food into bones.

He thought of the information about turning people into vampires in the backstory of the blood clan, and he couldn't help feeling a chill behind his back. For fear that he would also drink blood, he nodded sharply and said, "As long as tomatoes, I like tomatoes the most."

The housekeeper was satisfied, "I'll change it to maple syrup this time, you can try what's different."

Leave me alone, I can't drink the difference between honey and maple syrup.

Of course, there is no such thing as a juicer in the game. The tomato juice is squeezed by the housekeeper, which looks quite laborious. Yu Yuan, who had regained his senses, deeply felt that he should do something, and took the initiative to step forward.

"Want to help?" The butler glanced at him, pointed to a small door in the kitchen, and handed him a glass jug, "The outermost row of wine barrels with 2990 written on it is filled with a jug."

Wine barrels?

Yu Yuan walked towards the inner room with suspicion, almost thinking it was a wine cellar. But after opening the door, the extremely low temperature inside made him shrink for a moment.

This is simply an ice cellar, and it is self-evident what is stored here.

He walked slowly inside, where several wooden racks of wine barrels were neatly stacked. Looking inside from the first cask, the years seem to be getting older.

Do vampires still pay attention to the "blood of 1982"? Yu Yuan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He found a wooden barrel engraved with the new calendar 2990, pulled out the stopper and poured out some. Unexpectedly, there was no huge **** smell, and the smell was lighter than he thought.

After going out with the jug, the butler was still dealing with the final sauce, and he was at a loss for what to do. "Can you do me a favor?"

Yu Yuan nodded, and heard the other person say: "Take out two glasses, fill each one with seventy points, add more ice to one glass, drop a drop of rose dew, and the other glass just needs a little ice."