My Cooking is Never Medicine

Although Sakuraba Ichiyo is a fun person, she doesn't want to be a fun person at all.

"Ah, oh, it's fine, but which card do you want to use for registration?"

"Use my card if you can."

"Okay, please put your hand on the crystal ball."

The elder sister of the receptionist silently kept this matter in her heart, and carried on her work as usual first, but this matter must be reported in time.

In this case, it is up to the senior management of the guild to decide.

Registration cards and occupations are gifts from the gods. If someone in the guild leaks these things out of selfishness, this is a very serious matter.

Even though she is just a receptionist in a newcomer town, she is also a member who works hard to fight against monsters and devil kings!

Sakuraba Yiye stretched out his hand and hung it on the instrument, a feeling similar to being sucked by a succubus appeared, the crystal ball lit up with a bright blue light, and the light particles fell and settled, passing through three funnel-shaped holes , gathered into beams, and began to draw on the registration card.

"This instrument can detect your data. Based on your current initial data, please choose the profession you want to become."

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ps: I had a whole day of training yesterday and adjusted my status, and today I started to explode.

Set a small goal, 1 words today, 1.5 words tomorrow, and try to break through 2 words the day after tomorrow. If you can’t achieve [-] words every day, it’s okay to use it once in a while.

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"Mr. Sakuraba, right?"

"Ah."

The sister of the receptionist held the ID card with the information on it just now, and her eyes widened suddenly when she moved to the data column.

"Your stats! Except that your luck is slightly below the average, all other items are far superior to ordinary people, even reaching the standard of about ten levels of ordinary adventurers!"

"This is no longer an ordinary level of power. From the beginning, you can choose many advanced professions, such as cross swordsman, paladin, high priest, and even a great magician with super high burst damage..."

Sakuraba Ichiyo pondered for a while, rubbing his chin, "Excuse me, can you turn a cat into a beautiful girl by changing your job to become a great magician?"

"Eh~?"

"cannot?"

Mr. Sakuraba was a little disappointed when he saw that the receptionist sister who was still very enthusiastic towards him suddenly took two steps back, with an inexplicable look of disgust in her eyes.

"Mr. Sakuraba, this is not the category of magic anymore, right?"

"Well, this may be the ability of alchemy."

After waving his hand, Mr. Sakuraba showed no nostalgia on his face, "Since becoming a professional magician can't turn a cat into a beautiful girl, please allow me to refuse, I'd rather be a basic professional adventurer, at least a little more free. "

Ichiyo Sakuraba didn’t feel that he would be satisfied just by being a mage. As a chef, he could knead spiral balls with his hands while flying high in the air with a jojo standing posture and kicking a knight. Huo Zhigao's swordsmanship, isn't this basic exercise?

If he becomes a professional mage, at least the improvement of his physical fitness may be restricted in the early and mid-term.

As an inheritor of the fine traditions of flower growers, he understands that the body is the capital of the revolution, and a mere succubus can make his legs weak by sucking essence, okay?

This is not good at all!

It's a shame!

Sooner or later, he will let these goblins know that no chef who can be sucked dry is not a good cook, but he is an inspirational man with an invulnerable body and indestructible kidneys!

He wants the output of the mage, he also wants the flexibility of the fighter, and he also wants the defense of the tank!

Good man, how can he be so casual?

Seeing Ichiyo Sakuraba's determined expression, the receptionist's sister immediately became anxious. On the one hand, she was out of responsibility, and on the other hand, she also hoped to see more powerful adventurers appear to crusade Devil, save the world.

She still wanted to persuade her again, "Mr. Sakuraba, the basic adventurer profession is really too..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kazuyo Sakuraba lightly tapped the lips of the blond big sister with big breasts.

"I've made up my mind, so what if it's the most mediocre profession. An ordinary profession can become the strongest in the world. A true genius will not be afraid of such a small challenge."

"Compared to this matter, I have one more important thing. I want to issue a mission to recruit suitable teammates to protect me and hunt all kinds of monsters in the wild. It is not necessary for higher-level professions. The reward is enough for Eris and break Regular food."

"..."

Where did this man get his thick skin?

They obviously refused to change their job to become a higher-level profession before, but they have to recruit teammates in the backhand, and they have to be people of the higher-level profession. There are not many high-level professions in their novice adventure town, right?

It can't be said that there are no ones at all, but will adventurers with reliable higher-level occupations stay here?

The sister of the receptionist hesitated to speak, and Ichiyo Sakuraba left the amount required for posting the task and the initial reward for the task, and then put on a straw hat and left.

It's getting late, and I have to find a place to live.

It is impossible to travel too far in a month, and there is a high probability that he will still live in this small town. The matter of exploring the new map can only be made when he comes back next time.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and whether you come or not will depend on his evaluation of this world for the second time.

A one-month ticket for [-] points!

If it's not worth much, how much is it worth?

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In Yuanyue Food Street, Nakiri Erina, who was completely relieved of her psychological pressure, strode into the dim sum shop of Sakuraniwa's family, and looked in the direction of the semi-open kitchen.

Want to find the big idiot who has been tangled and troubled for so long.

Then, in the next second, Nakiri Erina's gaze was sharp at first, and then slowly turned into shock, disbelief and hesitation!

Her tender lips moved, and her throat felt a little dry unconsciously.

Vision blurred and clear.

"Mother?"

In the kitchen, Nakiri Mannagi, who was humming a ditty slowly and cooking, suddenly heard someone calling her mother, looked up at the ordering counter in doubt, and then froze in place.

"Ahaha, I was discovered by little Erina."

Nagiri Nakiri was a little flustered, she was always serious about cooking and didn't even notice that the butter in the small pot on the stove was burnt.

It's just that he made a haha ​​with unknown meaning, deliberately teasing with a relaxed tone.

During the more than a month of living in this dim sum shop, she has been subtly changed by Sakuraba Ichiyo, which is quite different from the cold-hearted and black-bellied appearance at the beginning.

From a cold knife, it has become a gentle, gentle, and occasionally mischievous and silly silly.

"Why are you here?"

No matter how unbelievable she was in her heart, the moment the woman admitted to speak, that somewhat cramped smile that had no place to rest made Nakiri Erina couldn't hold back her tears for a moment.

There are so many questions and things I want to say in my heart, but I can't say them in the end.

Mrs. Nakiri became even more panicked when she saw her daughter's tears streaming down her face.

"Well, mom and Xiaoye have nothing to do. I came that day just to test his character and qualifications as Erina's fiancé, nothing else, really!"

Hearing this, Nakiri Erina stopped crying in an instant, and was stunned, her lips were puckered, thinking of a little girl whose beloved doll was snatched away by an unscrupulous mother.

"You know him?"

The honorifics are gone!

The same is true for that idiot, he actually kept it from himself, obviously he and his mother met in advance, even if he didn't tell himself because of various reasons and misunderstandings, he didn't tell Alice, what does this mean?

For a moment, a group of customers in the dim sum shop, mainly young teenagers and girls, turned into melon-eating people, stopped eating, kept their original posture, kept quiet tacitly, and pricked up their ears to listen.

Seeing her daughter asking this question with such an expression, Mrs. Nakiri immediately wanted to hit Ichiyo Sakuraniwa, and shook her head decisively.

"I don't know, Erina's fiancé or something! Ichiyo Sakuraba or something! The owner of this dim sum shop or something! I don't know!"

The corner of Nakiri Erina's mouth twitched, she didn't believe it.

She is not stupid!

However, at this time, this place is obviously not suitable for too much communication.

Regardless of whether they exist or not, whether they know each other or not, the family affairs of the Nakiri family should not be spread casually.

Therefore, Erina can only temporarily suppress her grievances.

"Mom, the pot is burnt."

What is this? My mother, who has not seen each other for more than ten years, and has never even had a phone call or a letter, unexpectedly appeared in her fiancé's shop. In a sense, this is another home of her fiancé. .

It is equivalent to her mother living in her fiancé's house!

And she is still fighting with Alice openly and secretly!

That damned idiot of the Yingting family, liar, scumbag, go to Heaven for punishment a hundred times! ! !

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ps: More than 4000 words, and before 6000:[-] in the morning, there are still more than [-] words to reach today's [-]-word update goal, and we are working hard.

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Yuanyue Food Street.

Inside the dim sum shop of the Sakuraba family, there is a semi-open kitchen on the first floor.

A pair of mother and daughter Hua, who were [-]% similar in appearance, bowed their heads and made the dishes without saying a word. Occasionally, one or two guests came to order.

There are regular customers, and there are also new customers who occasionally walk into the store out of curiosity.

"Miss Boss, a Nakiri-ryu dream starry sky yokan!"

The old customers who just walked into the store ordered food familiarly, and couldn't understand the weird atmosphere in the store at all.

"Aha, proprietress, the person next to you is your sister, right? This kind of proficiency in cooking is not easy. To find such a chef, Chef Sakuraba is really lucky!"

The corners of Nagiri Nakiri’s eyes trembled slightly, and she glanced at Erina who was cutting faster and faster, the kitchen knife collided with the cutting board, and made a series of rhythmic sounds of “咚咚咚咚~”, she looked up in embarrassment. Looking at the old gourmet, he yelled angrily.