Chapter 302 Herbal Lunch

The hall on the first floor of the Witch Tribe Residence is a place for witches to meet, study, communicate and hold meetings, not a restaurant.

Anton found that there was no place to consume except for some drinks and cakes with weird names on the small menu on the table.

At noon, Amanda came over with a tray and put two things that looked a bit like green tea ice cream on the table.

A small pot looks like there are two bowls.

Attach a stack of bread slices.

Next to it is a silver spoon with exquisite patterns.

Lupine scooped up a ball with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and tasted it, looked at Anton with a smile, "It still tastes the same."

As he spoke, he picked up the bread slices and spread them on, made a sandwich and ate it.

"..."

Anton looked at the mess silently, feeling that he couldn't speak.

In his previous life, even when he went to the smallest fly house, he still paid attention to the color and fragrance. The ball in front of him...

Well.

He felt that if it was brown, it would look like papa.

In other words, he leaned up and smelled it, and the faint scent of green grass rushed to his face, and the fragrance filled the air.

wow~

This thing was too much like the potion meal he concocted for the wurmborn.

Anton looked around and found that everyone was eating this thing, so he sighed and picked up a spoon to try it out.

Entrance……

It's really a bit like ice cream, and it should be specially chilled to stimulate the tongue and mouth with a cold taste, making people ignore the slight bitterness brought by herbs.

This bitterness is brought about by the roots of the daisy.

Anton chewed for a while, distinguishing the contents bit by bit.

The leaves of purple skin demon vine, the bark of orange peel fruit, the dried powder of biting moss...

Tsk.

Nice!

Anton swallowed what was in his mouth with a bitter face. This nima is really a potion meal he made for the sub-dragon species. It is used to strengthen the body, regulate the stomach, remove toxins from the body, and promote bone A 'nourishing body decoction' for growth.

And it uses the "paste system" method that is relatively seldom used in the modern wizarding world.

"How does it taste?" Lupine looked at Anton with a smile. "I was injured once and was rescued by members of the Witch Tribe. I ate this meal when I was recuperating, and I recovered quickly."

"And I found..." Lupine raised his eyebrows, "If you take this for a long time, your skin will get better, and even the scars will fade a lot."

He sighed with regret, "I wanted to use other knowledge to exchange recipes with them, but unfortunately they are well protected."

The corner of Anton's mouth twitched, and he took a spoon to flip through the green paste and observe.

"You should be glad you didn't take this for a long time."

Lupine's eyes widened. "Why? Does this herbal meal have side effects?"

"..."

Anton curled his lips, "Dried nettles, sneezeweeds..."

"The main ingredient here is 'nourishing body decoction', which is introduced in the author's story of his childhood growth experience in "Why Didn't I Die When the Bud Bird Crowed" by Griff Pokeby. The content of the ointment The making method is described in the textbook "Advanced Potion Making."

"As for your saying that taking it for a long time will improve your skin, it's because it contains a small amount of cosmetic medicine."

"In addition, it also contains breast enhancement potion. The detailed formula is mentioned in Lockhart's "Break with the Female Ghost". It's just that he made a mistake in one of the formula materials. It is to use moonshine grass stained with dew, isn't it Ordinary moonshine grass can be effective."

puff!

Lupine spat out, blushed and pinched his own neck and stared at Anton, "Feng...Feng..."

Anton blinked and shrugged helplessly.

"In the witch tribe, this is a very good formula. The combination of the three potions is very clever."

Great, now Lupine has no appetite, he came to bring Anton here, one of the purposes is to let Anton eat this amazing food.

It turned out that Anton was a nasty kid.

In his eyes, the magical and talking guardian animal spirit of the tribe is the shape of a male wizard who was cursed and deformed.

Foods that miraculously strengthen the body and make people beautiful, in his eyes, are nourishing body decoctions, beauty potions, and potions for enriching the body.

It is simply destroying Lupine's good memory!

This is the place where he was rescued once in distress and stayed for a month to heal his wounds. In his eyes, this place is simply the peach blossom garden in the novel.

sigh.

Lupine is considering whether to take Anton to other places where he has good memories. If he really wants to do that, all his good memories will be destroyed!

Anton picked up the slice of bread and smelled it, then bit the bread and ate it with a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that the food in the wizarding world is different from that in the Muggle world.

The rich wheat aroma rolls in the mouth, which is very special.

"You're very knowledgeable about potions?"

Behind him, Witch Dalal leaned over and stared at Anton with interest.

Anton grinned shyly, "I understand."

"I think I'll look forward to the knowledge sharing session coming up."

The so-called knowledge exchange meeting is a way for the witch tribe to exchange knowledge with wizards outside the tribe. Outsiders can choose the knowledge they want to acquire, and exchange it with knowledge that the other party does not understand.

fair trade.

In the Muggle world, Europeans don't work on weekends.

They have a level of social welfare backed by wealth gathered from looting around the world.

So, these witches, no matter what they were going to do in the morning, stayed after lunch, and everyone sat in a half circle formed by countless single sofas, ready to start the knowledge exchange meeting.

Anton and Lupine were invited closer to the podium.

He noticed that the male high school student really wanted to come and listen, but was stopped by a witch who put her finger on his chest and scolded him a few times. The male high school student had no choice but to go to another corner of the hall to sit down in desperation.

He curled up on the chair with his legs crossed, staring blankly at the high wall outside the building.

"Young little wizard, what do you want to learn?" Witch Dalal was in charge of the exchange meeting. Obviously, this witch had a pivotal position in the tribe.

"Anything is fine?"

Witch Dalal nodded, "As long as we know it, it's fine, provided you exchange it with equivalent knowledge or treasures."

Anton smiled and pointed to the male high school student in the distance, "I want the method of making a tattoo on his body."

"!!!"

The people nearby who were waiting for Anton to speak were stunned. A witch looked at Anton suspiciously, and then looked at the male high school student, "What is there to learn? Just go to any tattoo parlor. Ask our witch What are the tribes doing?"

The other witch also frowned, "What's there to study about the tattoos on this servant's body?"

"Megan!" Amanda screamed, stood up angrily, and stared at her coldly, "You are not allowed to call him a servant!"

The witch named Megan stuck her tongue out at Amanda, "Yes, yes, the great future tribal priest."

She said the word 'future' very emphatically, and she was obviously very dissatisfied with Amanda becoming a candidate for 'priest' at a young age.

At this moment, the four older witches stood up and looked at Witch Dalal.

Witch Dalal stared at Anton and nodded, "I think we need to discuss it."

The five people walked together to a far corner, only to see a mask covering them, and the blurred figures were clearly involved in a heated discussion.

Megan sneered, "Could it be something important? If it's really important and it's about everyone's fate, it should be discussed by everyone instead of being decided by these so-called 'priests'! It’s been almost two thousand years, so we shouldn’t be so behind!”

This sentence obviously stimulated the sensitive nerves of some people. Amanda stood up, walked in front of her, and stared at her coldly, "I think some things should not be said when there are outsiders."

Megan sat there fiddling with her wand, ignoring her.

Then, people kept standing behind Megan, and some people stood behind Amanda.

Very clearly divided into two factions.

Then Megan stood up, looked back at the faces, and smiled triumphantly, "There is nothing that cannot be known to others. If you are behind, you should listen to the voices of the outside world."

As she spoke, she looked at Lupine and Anton, "You say that witches in our tribe cannot form families, raise boys, and even have sex partners with people selected by the tribe?"

"Is that reasonable?"

"It's ridiculous!"

She sneered, "Whoever I want to find, don't care about them!"

Lupine just sat in silence, making no comment.

Anton even initiated a daze, pretending he didn't hear it.

Hehe, isn't it that the tribe helps you choose those with wizard blood, so it's hard to guess.

He didn't expect that with the opening of the so-called witch tribe, these younger generations would not even know the lineage that Hogwarts students knew very well.

Did they think anyone could be a wizard?

Has the upper class in the tribe monopolized the knowledge of the lower class to such a terrifying extent?

Didn't they have a good contact with the outside world? The outside world here does not refer to the Muggle world, but the wizarding world. Anton even suspected that the group of people represented by Megan might not even know the existence of 'Diagon Alley'.

He didn't even think that such a small place would have conflicts that would erupt because of the 'pure blood' dispute.

There will be one more later.