Mountain flowers that rapidly restored stamina.
Wheat that improved the taste of food—just a gentle pinch turned it into convenient bread powder. It had to be a seasoning the Anse Elves had created through some kind of genetic engineering for their servant armies. But in a witch's hands...
"What a waste. What an utter waste."
Jiang Han grumbled as she walked, grilling sausages over the Wooden Can Bonfire cradled by the Giant Cat Lamp. Her fingers deftly kneaded the wheat bread powder and sprinkled it over the sausages. As thin wisps of flame rose from them and the scent of wheat bread spread through the air, she sniffed.
"They really don't know how to live."
Lilian soothingly rubbed the face of a Giant Cat Lamp already licking its whiskers, then sniffed as well.
"Smells so good."
"They're done!"
Jiang Han shared several skewers of sausages between herself and Lilian, stuffed two more into the arms of the Giant Cat Lamp holding the Wooden Can Bonfire, then gave two to the Oni Dragon Giant Cat Lamp that was diligently tapping the floor with its tail, extracting the wheat cultivated with leyline energy.
The special effects of leyline energy made any creature capable of wielding it a natural-born druid.
"Meow-ao, meow-ao, meow-ao..."
Jiang Han bit into a sausage, feeling the crisp crackle of its casing beneath the slightly charred bread powder, along with the fragrant bread scent that greatly enhanced the flavor while covering up the smokiness of the pork sausage itself.
Crunch, crunch.
Jiang Han stuffed all five sausages into her mouth in one go and chewed contentedly, listening to the crackle of the casing splitting apart and savoring the delicious fat sizzling as it seeped out.
It was a little hot.
But Giant Cat Lamps did not have cat tongues—an