Wizard

"Havana" tobacco!

well known by all people……

After Raymond learned the name of the cigarette, he felt an indescribable sense of happiness.

As the wisps of smoke floated in the study, the two cloud-spitting wizards remained silent tacitly.

Enjoying the smell of smoke entering his mouth and being inhaled into his lungs, Raymond's vision became a little misty, unknowingly his eyes were a little moist.

Even in the interstellar spacecraft, Havana smoke was not always present, which made Raymond wonder where he was.

"It's a pity that if you smoke one of this precious cigarette, you will lose one." Lord Frances, who was shrouded in smoke for a long time, suddenly sighed a little. "Even though my friend gave me a lot of seeds, I couldn't make the seeds germinate and grow for decades, so there is only a little left..."

Raymond, who took a sip of his cigarette, answered casually. "It's not enough to just spawn."

But with Raymond's answer, there was no sound in the study.

At the same time, Raymond, who was stunned, quickly burned his fingers with cigarettes, and followed him and shouted at the same time with Lord Frances!

"You have seeds!"

"You will give birth!"

The two wizards in ecstasy jumped out of their chairs while roaring.

The eyes were facing each other, and they all nodded wildly in surprise, followed by an ecstatic laugh from the study.

Excited and trembling, Frances, who was short and shriveled, immediately got into the interior of the study. Soon, the little old man carrying a two-meter-diameter bucket in his hand reappeared in front of Raymond.

"Star Alliance franchise!"

Looking at the familiar storage bucket. The familiar interstellar text, and the familiar monopoly sign...

For a while, Raymond felt that he was returning to the interstellar spacecraft and entering the space station of the Earth Federation again!

"There are all seeds in it, but nowhere in the Pamir hills, these seeds can't germinate," With anticipation on his face, Lord Frances faced Raymond very nervously. "My friend, do you know how to grow plants?"

His hands were still stroking the storage bucket. Especially the exclusive logo of the alliance was gently touched and felt by Raymond.

The federal symbol made of brass is familiar to every member of the Earth Federation. It represents the majesty of the Federation and the restraint of the law!

Taking a deep breath, Raymond, who didn't immediately answer Frances, pulled the bucket away. Immediately, the dense and countless tobacco seeds were exposed.

Grabbing a handful of tobacco seeds and allowing the tiny ones to slip between his fingers, Raymond was also a little uncertain. "I'm not sure, but I can try it now."

After carefully selecting a full seed, Raymond sat in the chair again to cast a spell to spawn.

Soon the seeds in the palm of Raymond tremble, as the tender seedlings emerge from the seeds. It is as if the time is swiftly tossing the time, the seedlings that have grown crazily will grow up vigorously within a few breaths, forming green plants.

Thick leaves, strong stems. In a short period of time, the tiny seed became a yellow-flowered tobacco plant more than one meter high.

Green plump leaves. And the blossoming buds at the top of the plant soon appeared.

Instantly stopped the spawning of the spell, Leimen took a deep breath and took out a knife, starting from the root of the plant, cutting off the leaves that were not yellow.

A full twenty large pieces of tobacco leaves were examined by Raymond one by one, and Frances, the little old man standing on the side, was already smiling from ear to ear.

Finally, Raymond, who put all the tobacco leaves on the coffee table, was filled with emotion. "Authentic yellow-flowered tobacco seeds, my God!"

Seeing Raymond sitting in the chair, Frances, who reached out to take the withered tobacco leaf in his hand and began to examine, began to roll it urgently, and soon a green cigarette was 20 cm long. Appeared in his hands.

She was still immersed in the memories of the Federation, until she smelled the pungent and spicy taste, she discovered that Frances had turned the half-yellow tobacco leaves into cigarettes and started to suck!

"Lord Frances, you are too anxious." Facing the lord Frances who was choking and coughing, Raymond, who was amused, took all the leaves on the table in his hand and began to explain. "Such leaves cannot be used yet. You need to dry them, dry them, and then chop up all the tobacco leaves."

Her eyes reddened by the smoke in her hand, Frances also woke up in Raymond's narration.

He carefully cut off the burned section of the cigarette that was quickly squeezed out. After listening to Raymond humbly, Frances couldn't help repeating his words. "The moisture in the leaves is dried, then used for roasting, and finally it can be made into a usable finished product..."

Frances, with a thoughtful face, quickly beamed her eyes and rushed into the study room without saying a word.

When Frances came back a moment later, UU read www. uukanshu.com showed a piece of metal in his hand, stood in front of Raymond triumphantly, and asked again. "Bake it to dry, then cut into filaments before use?"

Looking at Frances, who was holding the tobacco leaf in one hand and the metal piece in the other, Lemmon nodded blankly.

After getting an answer, Frances, with a proud face, placed all the tobacco leaves on the metal pieces. With the faint spell fluctuations, a flame appeared in the palm of his hand and began to burn under the metal pieces!

As the green tobacco leaves above gradually turned yellow, the unique fragrance of tobacco leaves soon filled the study!

Seeing this, Raymond could not help but laugh out loud, and raised his thumb to express his appreciation for Frances's approach.

After just a few minutes of roasting, the green tobacco leaves turned golden yellow, shimmering with charming brilliance, lying quietly on the metal sheet.

With excitement and excitement, soon after Frances took out the delicate paper, the flue-cured tobacco with a length of 12 centimeters appeared in front of the two under Raymond's explanation.

The paper cigarette of the thickness of the index finger caused the blue smoke to fill the study, and the smoky study later became like a fire.

Beautifully drinking the homemade flue-cured tobacco, but the little old man Frances, who soon appeared in Raymond’s sight, jumped off Raymond.

Laughing all over his face, his weird eyes were shining red like a wolf. Following Frances’s opening, Raymond’s expression immediately became wonderful...

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