He put in a few beans at a time to test if the distance between the knife and the blade was appropriate. When everything was ready, a certain someone moved his finger and said, "Actually, it has just been roasted, and the taste has not developed yet. It will taste better after a few more days. But let's just treat it as a test. I haven't drunk it in a long time. It would be torture for me to endure for another two days. So come, try the first cup of coffee in the maze world and see what it tastes like. "
Kaya brought over a pot of hot water that had just been boiled. Lin followed the steps in his memory and after fifteen years, almost sixteen years, he once again boiled the black Spring of Life.
The aroma that permeated the air was different from the roasting process. Master Smith and Fen's nostrils twitched as they desperately tried to sniff this unique smell. But this black liquid, whether it was the two girls or the official mage and the Lich, were a little hesitant.
Of course, Lin did not care about what the others thought. He poured the brewed coffee into five cups on average. He took his own cup and found a comfortable place to sit down. The first thing he smelled was the smell that he had not smelled for a long time. The smell of berries and the faint fragrance of flowers were the characteristics of this batch of beans. It was not obvious during the roasting process, but after it was boiled, it amplified the originally weak aroma.
He took a sip and felt the scalding black liquid in his mouth. Ah, so good! It was as if his mind was clear.
Lin's hazy eyes and his expression that was so comfortable that it was about to ascend to the heavens surprised the other four people. Was this black stuff really that good to drink? Although it was still quite fragrant, it still took some courage to drink it. After all, it was something that they had never seen before.
The two girls did the same thing. They closed their eyes and took a sip. Then, they were scalded …
They did not taste anything. Now, their whole mouth was stinging. The two girls were a little tongue-tied when they spoke, and they were even talking incoherently. The content was that they kept repeating that the coffee was very hot, drink it carefully.
Fen used her finger and thumb to hold the cup that was temporarily used to hold the coffee, and brought it to the tip of her nose. After a closer inspection, other than the smell of berries and flowers, there were many other subtle smells. They were weaker, but they still stimulated one's sense of smell.
She imitated Lin's action and took a small sip. When the coffee liquid spread throughout the mouth in the form of a mist, it was a series of complex flavors that intertwined in the mouth, showing thousands of different appearances.
Perhaps Fen herself did not understand how detailed her facial features would be when her body was constructed by Authority. Her sense of sight, hearing, smell, touch, and so on had long been trained to a fine level, and she could freely control them. Only the sense of taste, without enough stimulation, could not activate those taste buds.
The amount of food she ate during her time as the Demon King, well, there was no need to mention too much. In short, it was very much like the style of the Demon King. It could also be that the cook they caught at that time only knew how to make some strange dishes, so she only ate those strange things.
It was a taste that was far from delicious. Although those chefs did not dare to add extra ingredients, such as saliva and boogers, one could not expect too much from something cooked under fear. Especially those who were in charge of the kitchen, they often treated the chefs as extra dishes …
As for after her resurrection, most of the time, she still did not eat any food. After all, it was not necessary to maintain the physical body. With the two girls' cooking, it could be considered delicious, but it was not to the extent that it was amazing. For many dinners, she only ate a few mouthfuls, just for the sake of it.
Now, with just a sip of coffee, all kinds of flavors were captured in the mouth. Countless delicate and beautiful flavors seemed to explode in Fen's mouth, shocking her soul.
It was mentioned before that Fen's body was immune to poison. However, this was not accurate because there were types of poisons that targeted the soul in the Land of Mystery. The protection of the soul was more troublesome than expected. Fen was not afraid of poisons that targeted the body, but her resistance to poisons that targeted the mind or even the soul was not as strong as she thought.
Especially since coffee was not a poison, it was an edible plant with the most variety of flavors on Earth. Although this included all kinds of coffee, and roasting would also eliminate some of the flavors, so there would not be a situation where one would taste more than 700 flavors in one mouthful of coffee.
Lin chose to delay the roasting for a short while after the explosion. He thought it was the safest way to roast for the first time, and it would also preserve more flavors. Of course, he was satisfied. Anyone who tasted coffee after tasting it for more than ten years would feel satisfied. However, he did not have time to see whether the others would accept it or not until now.
The two girls were talking with their mouths open, and their tongues were sticking out as they mumbled. Master Smith did not move because, like Lin, he was shocked by Fen's performance. It wasn't that one of the Liches had an expression of admiration. Instead, it was that she had a solemn expression with her eyes closed. Her short black hair moved without any wind, and her body was surrounded by a light blue flame, giving off an oppressive feeling.
Was this the attitude of a cultivator who ate a ginseng fruit and gained 600 years of power in one go?
Lin knew that caffeine was very powerful, but it was so powerful in the Land of Mystery that Fen was shocked.
As if she sensed her own abnormality, Fen opened her eyes and returned to her normal state. The flame on her body was also suppressed, but a trace of it could still be seen occasionally. She said seriously to the two girls who did not trust her, "In the future, before you meditate, drink a cup of coffee. It's good for you. "
Seeing this, Master Smith hurriedly picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip. Perhaps because he was too impatient, the master was also slightly scalded. However, he was a professional blacksmith after all, and he had a high tolerance for fire and heat, so he could still calm down and taste the taste of the coffee. The same taste feast sublimated into a shock to the soul. This taste that had never been tasted before was not only brewing in the mouth, but also in the soul, and even extended to every part of the body.
The magic array of Silverstone Alchemy Surgery, which was tattooed on the hands, was activated without being actively activated. His skin was like magma, and the high temperature not only left a palm mark on the table, but also melted the handle of the cup. If it were not for Fen's quick hands and saved the cup of coffee, the first cup of coffee in the Land of Mystery would have been spilled on the ground.
Silverstone Alchemy Surgery was a magic spell created by a dwarf sorcerer who was a blacksmith master. Its original purpose was to assist in forging, and increasing the heat resistance of the user's hands was an auxiliary function, but in fact, its lethality was also very amazing.
Some sorcerers who were mainly in smelting would directly tattoo the magic array of this magic on their hands, just like Master Smith. In addition to fighting, it could also play a very convenient role in work.
Lin Li and Master Smith were shocked by the uncontrollable magic that was suddenly unleashed. The latter hurriedly cast a spell to stop the magic operation.
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