My Empire War Game

Halflings are a relatively rare race, and a very popular race. They live in the northern Shire mountains. They are not tall, but every halfling is a gourmet. These little guys are naturally optimistic and love to travel, and the vast majority of travelers enjoy meeting them.

"Halfling?" Su Lun raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

"Hi! Hello, can you give me some food to try?" The halfling waved at Suren.

Hathaway looked at the halfling with a smile, it was the first time she had seen this race. The little man, in this northern wasteland, can block him in any place with lush weeds. If he doesn't jump up, no one can see him. No wonder they become wanderers. The talent is here.

Su Lun nodded and agreed. The halfling walked into the stone room very familiarly. His steps were light and agile, and he seemed to be not weak. He lightly walked beside the bonfire and said with a smile: "It's really the blessing of the goddess of luck. I have been walking in the northern wasteland by myself for many days, and I can finally take a rest."

"Hello, Your Excellency the Friendly Traveler."

"Hello, Your Excellency the Witch."

The halfling greeted him familiarly, and then began to introduce himself: "My name is Frodo, Frodo Wine Aiglas, a gourmet who travels the world."

"Nice to meet you here."

Hathaway was very curious about the halfling, and looked him up and down with her big round eyes. Frodo was not angry, looked at Hathaway with a smile, and blinked mischievously, and then made a look that he was about to starve to death. He said: "Dear Your Excellency the Witch, can you take pity on my halfling who hasn't eaten well all day, can you give me something to eat, I'm about to starve to death."

"Hehe, here it is." Hathaway chuckled, then took out a plate and a pair of chopsticks and handed them over. This little girl has also learned badly now. After handing over the chopsticks, she didn't intend to teach him how to use them. Put on a show-like posture.

Frodo was also a little confused about chopsticks, but he couldn't take much care of the food. He grabbed the chopsticks and wanted to fork the fried tenderloin, but he tried several times and failed.

"Okay, Hathaway." Glancing at Hathaway, who couldn't help laughing, Su Lun shook her head and picked up chopsticks to demonstrate how to use it to Frodo, who was sweating profusely.

As a wanderer, Frodo's fingers are very flexible. After just reading it twice, he successfully learned how to use chopsticks, which is much better than Hathaway.

Picking up a piece of fried dragon tenderloin with chopsticks, Frodo couldn't wait to bite it, and then tasted the food with a face full of enjoyment.

Halflings are a very optimistic race. They like food, tobacco, and wine. They also like parties and hate boredom. This is a naturally optimistic race. Unlike dwarves, halflings are mild-mannered. Heart, and cleverness.

They have received the favor of many gods, and they are also a race that respects gods. They are much more pious than humans. Even in the face of some weak gods, they will express their respect.

Halflings like food, so many halflings travel around the world. These small people are naturally agile and tall, and their physique is thin. Compared with humans, they are natural wanderers, relying on their powerful ability to escape danger. They displayed courage and curiosity unmatched by other races.

Of course, these little guys also like money, but unlike those miser, they also like to spend money, and as wanderers, these little guys often do petty things and like to solve problems with their own cleverness, such as in Playing tricks on hotel bills.

In most cases, these little guys can easily gain the favor of other races. Of course, even if they encounter bad guys, they can easily escape with their agile skills.

This race is the kind of people who don't make big mistakes. They have a lot of small problems. They like food, tobacco, and wine. They don't have their own country. In their homeland, these halflings also live in the way of villages. They are protected by the goddess Yodara, an ancient god of great power.

Halflings have been multiplying for countless years under her protection, and their strong curiosity makes them often do some deadly behavior. This race often appears in epic legends, and they are often good partners of the protagonist in the story. Excellent Rogues, help the protagonists with their quests.

Basically every halfling is a chef, and it is very welcome to have someone on the team who is proficient in detection, trapping, stealing, and cooking. Of course, in addition to these, halflings also like to brag. Because they have traveled to many places, these halflings are well-informed, so it is often seen that some halflings will brag about their experiences to others.

"Wow, it's so delicious." Frodo swallowed the fried dragon tenderloin and kept describing it with various compliments. "This is the first time I have seen this way of cooking. Although the materials used are very simple, I have to say that the food is awesome!"

"And this tableware is also very novel, and it is very convenient to make, and it is more flexible than a fork. You are the best cook of any human I have ever seen, really, I swear!"

"Frodo, are you visiting the Northland Wasteland?" Su Lun asked curiously.

"Of course." Frodo swallowed the meat in his mouth, and then said: "I came here to look for spices. Last time I met a caravan, and the caravan got a little spice by accident. I bought it and tried it. It tastes great when cooking.”

"It's just that when I wanted to buy more, the merchant didn't have it either. In the end, he said he bought it from someone else, and he said that it was found in the northern wasteland."

"So in order to find that kind of spice, you came to the Northland Wasteland alone?" Su Lun looked at the halfling speechlessly.

"Of course, isn't this delicious spice worth my risk?" said Frodo plausibly. The others didn't know if they would, but Sullen knew that these halflings really did.

"By the way, what kind of meat are we eating, why have I never eaten it before?" Frodo asked suddenly.

"You're lucky, this is the tenderloin of Frost Pterodactyl, how does it taste?" Su Lun said with a smile.

"Is this dragon meat?" Frodo looked at Su Lun in surprise, with an incredible look on his face.

Su Lun shrugged: "Of course, don't you feel that energy in your body? Eating dragon meat can increase your physical fitness."

"It's really dragon meat!" Frodo looked at Su Lun and Hathaway in surprise: "Have you killed the dragon?"