Chapter 2057 Papaya Milk (Ⅰ)

"Thank you very much." Joan accepted Ms. Gorgon's kindness.

"It can only be used by yourself, and cannot be given to other women!" Medea solemnly emphasized.

Joan originally wanted to ask her if it was okay to give it to a man, but she felt that this was purely a "buggy" behavior, so she didn't mention it. Just about to talk to her about something serious, Medea suddenly sat up straight with excitement on her face.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a courier first!"

Before the words fell, there was a wave of magic power in front of the armchair, and a brown cardboard box was sent over.

Joan looked at the label on the carton and recognized that it was a special express delivery provided by Yunwang for users, the free one under 5 pounds, a simplified version of the "item delivery technique".

Medea jumped up from the armchair, skillfully opened the carton, and took out a foot-long, oval-shaped yellow fruit that exuded a faint fragrance.

"Hey, papaya!" Joan said subconsciously.

"How do you know that I bought papaya?" Medea was surprised. "Have you ever eaten this kind of fruit? It is said that it can only grow in the tropics of the surface world. Midgard is not tropical!"

"I went on a sea trip with my friends last summer and passed by the Siwa Islands, where this fruit is abundant."

"Is it delicious?" Medea asked eagerly.

"Green papaya is not tasty, it's very sour, the ripe skin turns yellow, slightly sour and slightly sweet, and it also has a rubbery smell unique to tropical fruits. I think it's so-so, not as delicious as watermelon." Joan commented truthfully.

"Let me try it!"

Medea played a trick, cut the papaya in half, picked up a spoon from the table, pushed aside the black seeds, scooped up a spoonful of the melon flesh, stuffed it into her mouth, and tasted it with relish.

"I think it's okay, it's not bad." She took the spoon out of her mouth, scooped up a spoonful of melon flesh, and handed it to Joan's mouth, "Try it too."

"It's sweeter than the one I've eaten, probably because of a different kind of melon." Joan chewed on the melon meat and said, "But watermelon is still better."

"However, papaya has the benefits of papaya. It is said that it can enhance breasts and whiten the skin!" Medea smiled shyly while biting the wooden spoon.

Joan's face changed slightly, no matter how much Medea persuaded him to eat more, he would not take a second bite of papaya.

He originally wanted to persuade Medea that there was no need to eat papaya for breast enhancement and whitening. First of all, there is no scientific basis for this statement, not to mention her figure is already very good.

But after thinking about it, sometimes people's evaluation of themselves is not purely subjective, and they need to compare with the people around them to confirm where they belong.

He thought Medea had a good figure, and he took the average measurements of a human girl as a reference. Medea couldn't see so many samples, and the only comparison object in daily life was Gray Bird.

Looking back on Ms. Gray Bird's choppy breasts, it's not hard for Joan to understand why Medea felt that she needed to eat more papaya.

In terms of eating, drinking and having fun, Medea is really talented. Suddenly, she had a whim, thinking that squeezing the papaya flesh into juice, adding sugar, and chilling it would taste better.

She felt that she couldn't do such a cumbersome operation, so she looked at Qiao An pitifully.

Qiao An shook her head speechlessly, so she had no choice but to make a cup of papaya syrup for her, and cast a spell to chill it.

Medea conjured a reed pipe by herself, inserted it into the cup and took a sip, nodded in satisfaction, and then made a new request.

"If you add a little more fresh milk, the taste will be softer, don't you think?"

"I don't think so! Anyway, you're trying to use me in different ways!" Joan said angrily.

However, she couldn't match the fierce offensive of Ms. Snake Hair, so she had to use "liquid alchemy" to turn one-third of the water in the cup into milk.

Medea picked up the cup and took a sip of the mixed drink, her eyes narrowed into two small crescents, she shook her head in happiness, and repeatedly praised "delicious"!

Is it really that delicious?

Joan swallowed and looked at her suspiciously.

Medea stuffed him with the remaining half cup of papaya milk, and got busy on her own.

Joan took a sip with the reed tube in his mouth, the sweet, mellow and delicate taste filled his mouth, it was really great!

Before the papaya milk in the cup was finished, Medea had already placed an order for ten more papayas, and happily announced: "Make them all into papaya milk, let's have a good drink tonight!"

Qiao An raised his hand to his forehead, knowing that he was busy again.

Putting the papaya milk aside, Joan opened the storage bag, took out the "Holy Pot" Ariel and the "Golden Mill" Grotti, and told Medea the function and usage of these two mythical magic tools listen.

"You always say that if you don't use the alchemy tools at your fingertips, you can't brew high-quality 'blood mead'. Now I'll lend you Ariel and Grotti. If you work harder, how long will it take to brew it? Blood mead?"

Medea came to her senses, took a look at the small iron pot, and rubbed it lightly with the small millstone, and said in thought: "My diligence alone is limited after all, if you are willing to stay and help...no After three months, blood mead will surely be brewed, as for the quality, I can't guarantee it, it still depends on whether the alchemy cauldron and millstone are really as miraculous as you just said."

Joan has personally witnessed the magical power of the "Holy Pot" and "Golden Mill". They are used to process wine-making materials, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. But Medea asked him to stay in the Temple of Silence to help for as long as three months, which was too embarrassing for him.

Joan thought for a while and proposed a compromise: "I can't stay here all the time, but I can come and see it often. If there are any problems that I need to help solve, it should be fine to stay for a week or two. As for the daily chores Son, in fact, you can leave it to sisters Fania and Menia."

"Huh? Fenia and Menia?" The snake-haired lady stared over alertly, "Who are these two sisters?"

"It's not me. It's the summoned creature that comes with the 'Golden Mill' Grotti. A pair of twin celestial stone giants. After the mill is enlarged, it sinks extremely, but the two sisters can easily push it."

"That's all?" Medea was dubious, "Then you call these two sisters out now, and I want to talk to them."

"Okay!"

Joan put down the broom, put the millstone in the middle of the cleaned bedroom floor, stepped back three steps, and chanted the spell.

"Fenia, Menia, come out!"

A golden light emerged from the millstone, and two tall and fit figures were teleported over at the same time.

"Master, long time no see." Fania bowed to Joan respectfully after she appeared.

"Brother mage, you are so mean! You haven't invited me and my sister to come out to play for so long! It's too much!" Menia put her hands on her hips, her face full of coquettish anger.

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