The Cannon Fodder in the Global Apocalypse Game lives a leisurely life
Chapter 209: Bear Shaped Dumplings

Chapter 209: Bear Shaped Dumplings

The proficiency of the Gunless Proficiency skill of the pseudo-archers players except for the sulking Archer Glen had now reached Level 2 after continuously trashing the second ring.

To their convenience, the shooting range and even those dummy targets were capable of self-repair.

(A/N: Someone’s bills are going to be high. XD)

The stones, bullets, and practice arrows they used in the intensive training were also returned neatly and arranged behind them.

After reaching Level 2, the distance of their throw and the PEN increased by 150% but they couldn’t gain any more experience which led them to ask their strict Teacher who always spewed threats to get everyone ’motivated’.

Elga rubbed her chin and shared her insight that they needed to change they target from static to agile monsters. "Tomorrow, we’ll apply our training in hunting monsters. Those who fail have to run around the territory with only their undergarments on."

Everyone hugged themselves, especially the females, terrified of the pixie’s new methods: "..." So savage.

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Because of Li Chunhua’s great secretarial efficiency, Siri was free of the burden of becoming a stamp Master and was now making poisons, looking like a witch in front of the pens, stirring the mixture with a long thick wooden stick.

[Advance Appraisal Skill Activated]

[Decaying Hemlock Poison–Apprentice Grade]

[-Has corrosive properties and reduced the target’s defense by 3% and caused ’Poison State’ within the span of 1 minute decreasing the target’s HP by 10 every second.]

The effects were nothing compared the lethality of the carrots her Master had grown through her singing.

Siri tossed the carrots to be a substitute for the hemlock inside the cauldron and the noises became louder and one could even hear someone ghost-like screaming.

The torches and flashlight serving as a backlight highlighting the Elf’s face and the background noises made the scene more creepy and dreadful.

The vegan association of livestock who were peeking through of the gaps of the wooden fences were in the state of fear, observing the Elf.

The thin wisp of black smoke and the sizzling noises coming out of the cauldron were very disconcerting leading them to think of gruesome thoughts of becoming guinea pigs.

He’s not going to the feed us that right?

’I’m too young and cute to die. I haven’t even experience the sauna. Pick that Oink guy who always farts!’

The pig was angered by the crocs’ tiny mehs and rebuted.

’The one who eats the most is this feather dude. He should be the one who gets to taste it!’

’Lies, you always steal leaves from my pens!’

This sparked the war among them and the tiny sounds turned to roars and snarls.

The Cow which was the ’gentlest’ of them becomes the referee, ’You’re just overreacting, and maybe it’s just a pot of soup.’

Right, they weren’t even sure what it was.

The verbal war stopped and peace returned until the Elf lifted the stick whose end had been stained by some kind of black liquid and in the state of corrosion, became thin as a twig.

[Advance Appraisal Skill Activated]

[Decaying Hemlock Poison–Master Grade

[-Has corrosive properties and reduced the target’s defense by 20% and caused ’Poison State’ within the span of 10 minutes decreasing the target’s HP by 35 points every second.]

(⊙o⊙)

His Master is so awesome! She should change profession to Poison De-buffer.

Siri was amazed and looked at the direction of the pens unintentionally arosuinga misunderstanding among the livestock who were stiffening at his gaze, "This should be enough, now how about we test it?"

(⊙_(⊙_⊙)_⊙)!!!

Test it?

There were sounds of something tumbling inside the pens as the livestock fainted.

Siri went to check what it was but seeing that the livestock were only sleeping soundly, he returned to cauldron, transferring the poison into several plastic containers.

[You’ve got 30 Liters of Decaying Hemlock Poison.]

For some reason, he could only make successful buff potions sparingly but he had no problem with poison formulas.

Siri was numbed enough to accept the truth. Now, all there’s left was the antidote in case the residents and those gluttons accidentally ingested it and the mana recovery potion.

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Inside the Kitchen, Li Chunhua was finally able to make the dough. Using the rolling pin, he flattened the dough, cut them into strips. Each the strip were cut into small balls.

The small balls were pressed and became the wrappers.

Chef Long had already prepared several pots of meat and vegetable fillings just waiting for her. He already used the ladle and obtained a total of 400 points but had not yet drawn the skills to be stored.

Li Chunhua looked over the pots and her eyes twinkled at the delicious smell.

The marinated pork were minced and mixed with carrots, cabbages, other types of green vegies and seasonings.

Another pot was the chopped fried polypore mixed with cooked vegies.

The remaining pot was cooked with Blood Karmic red-colored rice which he intended to make rice ball stuffed with meat fillings.

He will also make small lotus and Hoarfrost potato desserts dessert tomorrow.

These types of food were convenient to consume during the tide and can be finished in just a few bites.

"Place the filling in the middle of the wrapper, damp the edges first with tiny amount of water, then fold over and seal. This is the simplest fold and it’s called Half-moon." Long Haoran placed the dumpling on the plate.

He also made different types of fold like ingot, two-pleat, and multiple pleats to show her.

Li Chunhua was fascinated and replicate them.

Seeing her occupied, Long Haoran swiftly folded several more and in the midst he remembered a distant memory of Zurui dragging him to a street filled with stalls selling different food.

There was one stall that sells animal-shaped dumplings. The taste were very average but there was a long line of customers still buying it mostly young teens, children with their parents and couples.

Long Haoran never understood why it was so popular when there were other stalls with better dumplings. It wasn’t until Zurui said the reason that he was finally able to understand, though he was still skeptical.

His hands moved and after a minute, a dumpling with the shape of a bear’s head was made.

Long Haoran stared at it for a few seconds.