The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

"Eagle King, do you know her name?"

The Eagle King shook his head.

"Not sure, I only know that she came to the forest in a sorry state a few years ago and was taken in by Master Jaina. Not long after, she moved to the north bank of the Great River by herself."

"She transplanted some trees from the forest and planted some herself, and then started cultivating a kind of spider that she got from who knows where. Everyone thinks she's been touched by the curse of some powerful spider."

"Look at her hands, and the aura she exudes, they are very similar to spiders."

Interesting, very interesting. Attilan was already planning to visit this Druid who is skilled in weaving silk. Since he encountered her here, he naturally couldn't miss it!

"Watch me, I will not only get her to join the Thunder Mutual Aid Society, but also have her teach the Fishmen weaving techniques!"

The Eagle King smiled and shrugged.

"Since you're so confident, then I'll just watch from here."

Attilan came to Lady Spider Silk with a faint smile.

"Madam, I am Attilan, may I ask what your name is?"

Lady Spider Silk glanced at him indifferently and continued to enjoy her meal.

"You and the Goat-Men make good dishes, but forget about persuading me to join the so-called Thunder Mutual Aid Society, it's useless to me. As for my name, it's just a code name, just call me Lady Spider Silk."

"Or just call me Spider Silk, as long as I know you're calling me, you can call me whatever you want, so can you please leave now and not disturb my meal."

Tsk, if he went back now, wouldn't he lose all face? The Eagle King would laugh at him to death.

"It's like this, Spider Silk, I heard that your weaving technique is very superb, can you teach my subordinates a little bit?"

"No, can't teach."

Are you sure you know what you're saying? Among a group of Druids wearing linen, animal skins, and wool sweaters, you're the only one wearing silk, and you're telling me you can't!

"Lady Spider Silk, you're being a bit too much. I only need you to teach them how to make a spinning machine to weave hemp into cloth, I don't need you to teach complex silk techniques at all."

Attilan knew that Lady Spider Silk relied on her special ability to raise spiders to spin silk. His subordinates didn't have the ability to control spiders.

Spider silk is not feasible, and silkworms, this classic silk producer, are nowhere to be found. Attilan's plan is to plant ramie to weave linen and raise sand sheep to weave wool.

Just then, Lady Spider Silk finished all the food on her table. Seeing her index finger still moving, Attilan had an idea.

He asked with a smile:

"Little Spider, would you like to eat some more? I can have the Goat-Men make you special dishes."

Lady Spider Silk took a deep breath.

"It seems that everything on your table has been eaten, so may I ask this unnamed lady, we have an activity here where you can register your name and enjoy a luxurious meal, would you like to participate?"

Judging from the way Lady Spider Silk ate, Attilan could tell that she lived alone in the small woods to the north, and ate only the necessary nutrients to sustain life.

She probably can't cook. The only reason such a solitary person would come to a banquet is for the delicious food that stimulates the taste buds.

The dishes made by the Goat-Men, although not as effective as those made by Vine Woman in helping Druids improve their strength, are better in that they use various spices that Attilan and he collected from the forest.

The highlight is the variety of flavors.

"Ivory, can you serve my meal now?"

"No problem, beautiful Miss Ivory, is there anything in particular you would like to eat?"

"Roasted giant lizard!"

"Roasted giant lizard is not tasty, I'll have the kitchen change it to pan-fried wild boar. The giant lizard is too big, you can't finish it. Small and exquisite dishes are more delicious."

Want to eat roasted dragon meat, aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth!

"After all, among the Druids sitting here, who would go hungry?"

Attilan liked Ivory's appearance of hating him but having to follow his plan.

He came to the kitchen, where the Goat-Men were enjoying their feast.

"You serve everyone such small portions, but you're eating and eating here, leaving so many ingredients. Are you planning to bring them back to Greenscale Town and hold this banquet again?"

The Goat-Men glared at him unhappily.

"You have the nerve to say that, so many ingredients for me to handle alone, are you trying to tire me to death? Also, did you tamper with the Sprout Essence Siu Mai just now!"

"You can fly, and you're Master Gaia's beloved disciple, so it's no problem. I'm afraid Master will beat me to death!"

Attilan waved his hand casually.

"What are you afraid of? You don't know anything, you're just a simple cook. Business is here. Look at that silver-haired female Druid in the corner. This time, the goal is to make six dishes."

"But the amount of each dish must be just enough to arouse her appetite and then disappear. It's a great test of your cooking skills. Do you have confidence?"

The Goat-Men stood up with a whoosh and patted their chest, shouting:

"Who do you think you're looking down on? At least I'm the third place in the first Goat-Men Cooking Competition in the Fairy Forest. Taking down a Druid's stomach is a piece of cake!"

"What good things can a group of reclusive Druids have eaten? Master Jaina's cooking skills are great, but what she has mastered is outdated!"

"I have traveled to the Elf Forest, the Human Kingdom, and the Halfling Town, and exchanged cooking skills with the local powerful chefs. I have seen all the mainstream cooking schools!"

Attilan naturally had to applaud and cheer. You can't offend anyone, especially not the cook.

"Good! Then I'll watch you perform!"

The Goat-Men solved the chicken leg in one bite and began to process the ingredients.

"What's so special about this female Druid that you're thinking about, actually using such excessive tricks to deal with her?"

"Silk! The most gorgeous, lightest, and most expensive clothing material, what do you think now?"

"That's indeed worth you setting a trap for her."

Attilan grabbed a roasted rabbit and tore it apart in small bites, watching the Goat-Men listlessly.

"Now that the emotional problems of Master and the others have come to an end for the time being, why don't you talk about your problems? Maybe I can find a solution for you?"

The Goat-Men's knife stopped for a moment, then pretended to say nonchalantly:

"Me? What could be wrong with me? You should think about how Master Gaia will repay you. Publicly exposing his emotional problems has made him lose face in front of so many people."

"I think you won't be given a break until your life level breaks through the juvenile dragon stage, and the training will definitely be as painful and torturous as possible."

Attilan shuddered, took a breath of cold jelly, and said:

"The cold jelly is good. I knew that this kind of springy cold jelly could be made with leaves and wood ash. I'll serve Lady Spider Silk a portion with honey later!"

After eating the cold jelly, Attilan used his claws and mage hand to simply process some of the unprocessed ingredients. The Goat-Men also made the six dishes he wanted during this time.

"I've helped you process the ingredients. To celebrate the establishment of the Thunder Mutual Aid Society, I'll trouble you to make some more dishes and send them over."

The mage hand holding the six dishes and the green leaf honey cold jelly as dessert, Attilan came to Ivory again.

"Miss Ivory, please enjoy, pan-fried pork chops, braised pig trotters, chilled fish slices, smoked fish, nut cakes, mushroom lizard soup, and finally, honey cold jelly."

The dishes were rich and the presentation was exquisite, but the small amount made Ivory really want to claw Attilan. She suppressed her anger and said:

"Is there no more food in the kitchen? Who is this little bit enough for?"

Attilan calmly shook his head and explained:

"Our dishes combine visual and gustatory enjoyment. Ordinary people don't have this kind of treatment. It has to be Miss Ivory. You are the only capable person among the forest Druids who can weave silk."

"You!"

Ivory understood. If she wanted to eat well and be full, she had to help Attilan train a few subordinates who could weave.

When had she ever been subjected to this kind of anger!

If it weren't for the sake of Master Jaina and the delicious food, she would definitely fight this shameless dragon to the death!

"Fine, I'll teach! I'm only responsible for teaching, but I don't care if they can learn. Can you serve my meal now!?"

"Please, esteemed Miss Ivory, move to the kitchen and see what you want to eat. It's not impossible for me to cook for you personally."

Ivory snorted coldly.

"Don't bother, I can't stand dishes cooked by a dragon. The halfling's craftsmanship alone is enough to make me teach how to weave linen. If you do it, I'll have to hand over silk to them too."

The stems of lotus leaves can be drawn into silk, but the output is too low to weave silk. At most, they can be used to make exquisite embroidered fans.

During this time, the Goat-Men also took people to another halfling town to purchase 3,000 catties of black beans to plant in the newly reclaimed farmland.

At the same time, they also brought back a lot of plant seeds, onions, carrots, parsley, which greatly enriched the meals of the subordinates. These vegetables can be planted in the relatively low-value hilly areas to expand the planting area.

Most importantly, the Goat-Men also got chili peppers and lotus seeds!

Originally, the Goat-Men thought lotus flowers were beautiful. He still remembered Attilan's plan for Greenscale Town to be a lake-view garden city, so he asked him to collect all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits as much as possible.

Only after bringing back the lotus seeds did the Goat-Men know that lotus seeds and lotus roots can be eaten, and lotus leaves can also be used to make delicacies.

Worthy of being an ocean sub-dragon, the inherited memory encompasses everything.

Ivory didn't want too many dishes, just asked the Goat-Men to make her a table of dishes with a whole wild boar, she didn't have any taboos, she could accept the pig's head and tail.

Attilan nodded in appreciation. You have to say, Ivory is still a suitable dining partner.

Last time, he served the Druids a cold pig ear salad, but after knowing it was ears, the Druids couldn't accept it, it was really weak.

Attilan directly grabbed two boiled pig ears, sliced them into shreds, mixed them with the seasonings in the kitchen, soy sauce, vinegar, horseradish, honey, and green onion shreds, and poured them into a plate.

"A free gift for you, try it."

After tasting it, Ivory's eyes lit up.

"Delicious, how can it be so delicious! How exactly is it made?"