I, the Human Race, Hit You!
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Now, not only are there no tourists in the 32-story building, there are not even half of the operators.
In the empty kitchen of the Hyatt Hotel, a Japanese-style door appeared in the void.
Two beautiful girls came out from the door. .
Jibril and Tamamo-mae.
"Sure enough, there's no one here!"
Looking around, Jibril sighed.
It was the first time that Jibril did not use the method of "sky shifting" to transfer space, and Jibril felt quite special.
Compared with 'Sky Shift', this kind of space shifting technique seems to be more refined——
The space transfer of the same distance seems to consume less energy than the sky transfer.
Of course, compared to the convenience of Sky Shift, the transfer of spells is more restrictive.
Not to mention the need for preparation time, if the energy of the destination is too strong, it will cause interference.
It can only be used in daily rush, and it is difficult to use it in battle.
Right now, in front of Jibril is the ingredients library of the Hyatt Hotel.
Glancing at the ingredients storehouse, Tamazamo frowned.
"You want me to teach you how to cook?"
Jibril nodded.
The witch, Miss Fox, frowned even deeper.
She sighed faintly, pointed at the ingredients storehouse, and smiled angrily.
"Is that what you prepared for?"
When it comes to cooking, in an instant, Ms. Fox, the witch, put aside her fear of the Master, and her whole body became energetic.
Jibril nodded in confusion, and said with a little confusion: "This is the most comprehensive place for ingredients and kitchen utensils in Fuyuki City. Is there anything wrong?"
Yuzao snorted coldly and said lightly.
"What's wrong? It's all wrong."
"Even if Xiaoyu's cooking skills are mediocre, I still know that I must go all out to serve food to others."
"Starting from the selection of materials, we must strive for excellence in every step. Even if we can't start from cultivating the ingredients, we must at least select the most suitable ingredients from the picking."
"Now, you're actually telling me to cook with ingredients that have passed through the hands of countless people? Can the dishes made in this way also be given away?"
Jibril was stunned, and couldn't help but nodded: "I see, I've been taught, teacher."
Yuzao continued with a teachable expression on his face.
"In addition to choosing the ingredients for cooking, the most important thing is to pour your own love into the cooking!"
"Master's preferences, what is the master's mood today, the time when the master wants to eat, etc., etc., take these all into consideration, and only one dish can be considered as an introduction."
"More importantly, sometimes, what the owner really likes may not be known to him himself. He obviously said what he wanted to eat on the surface, but in fact he just said it casually. This requires you to figure out and judge."
"The way of cooking is complementary to the way of serving. Xiaoyu, I'm just getting a glimpse of the way. I'm still exploring. It's endless!"
Having said this, Xiaoyu sighed faintly.
"In this regard, you haven't even started yet! Xiaoyu, it's hard for me to have a common language with you—"
Xiaoyu raised her head, met Jibril's kind eyes, and swallowed the second half of the sentence with difficulty.
Then she nodded frantically, she patted her chest and said with little confidence.
"Yeah, leave this question to me, Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu will lead you to the Tao soon."
"Come on, stretch out your hand!"
Jibril stretched out her hand, and Tama placed her hand on Jibril's.
Xiaoyu explained casually: "The heroic spirit appears in the world, and the master provides magic power. During sleep, the master will dream of the memory fragments of the heroic spirit."
"Using this method, Xiaoyu can share the memories of serving and cooking with you—"
The omnipotent spell ex, as long as it has enough magic power, it is easy to share memories.
Tama put her hand over the Command Seal in Jibril's hand.
Jibril frowned slightly.
Flügel is not a 'creature', but a 'life'.
Simply put, there is no clear dividing line between body and soul.
For the Flügel, the 'memory' flooding into the body is almost the same as the 'entity' piercing into the body.
Even more uncomfortable!
Jibril chose to endure, and in the process——
In my mind, a steady stream of memories flashed in my mind.
Not just the memory of cooking.
The witch fox has been improving her skills of "serving" her future lover for hundreds or even thousands of years.
And - what type of future 'lover'?
With this kind of thinking in mind, Miko Fox kept fantasizing about it every day.
Assuming 'lovers' with different personalities, Witch Fox made dozens of and hundreds of hypotheses about the character of 'lovers', and for each hypothesis, made hundreds of specific 'serving' plans.
Binding these methods and assumptions into a volume is the ultimate encyclopedia of virtually every trick and trick to being a good wife—and the encyclopedia is still growing as Tamamo thinks.
——Jibril felt ashamed of her shallowness.
"On the 'way of service', Xiaoji and I are still far behind!"
Jibril looked at Tamamo-mae gratefully.
It is not the eyes of the master looking at the heroic spirit, nor the eyes of the holder looking at the props, but the eyes of the apprentice looking at the master of the industry looking up at Gao Shan.
as well as--
"Just relying on the fantasy of the future 'lover', I can ask myself to do this... In terms of love brain, I, Jibril, would like to regard you as the strongest."
"Although Xiaoji, I am not serving the 'lover', but the 'master', but it's not bad!"
Xiaoji deeply felt that he did not summon the heroic spirit specialized in battle, but summoned this fox, how correct it was.
Even if she only briefly glanced at Yuzao's memories, Jibril realized how crude and insignificant her previous methods of serving her 'master' were.
The master of his own family is the only god who has obtained the 'star cup', and its weight even surpasses the entire world.
It is undoubtedly my dereliction of duty if I fail to give the matching 'ten'.
Xiaoji fell into confession.
After directing the memory through the Command Spell, Tamazamae planned to withdraw his hand—this was originally an extremely simple matter.
But she ignored a problem, a problem that should not have been ignored.
Obviously he was in the Nine-Tails mode, but he succumbed to a mere command spell and had to obey Xiaoji's order.
Ignoring Tamazamae's own wishes, not only the memory of 'cooking' and 'serving', but also the memory of Tamazamae walking on this land as a big monster for thousands of years, and even more distant——
Equivalent to the level of "celebrity biographies read in books", Tamamomae's unrealistic memories belonging to "Amaterasu" have been continuously shared along the Command Spell.
Correspondingly - the memories belonging to Jibril for thousands of years suddenly flooded into Tamamomae's mind.
ps: Chapter 1, there is another chapter
Chapter 44 beast
Dark red sky, no sunlight all day long.
Continuously, the battlefield that lasted for tens of millions of years.
Hunt, be hunted.
Challenge, fail, fix, challenge, win.
This is the simple life of a girl named Jibril.
Thousands of years are like a day.
Feeling this memory, Miko Fox was a little suspicious.
Thousands of years in this world, if you count Amaterasu's memory, it will be even longer.
What scene has Miss Yuzao not seen?
But this scene—Miss Yuzao has really seen it before.
The dragon spirit species living on the timeline, the mecha species that can analyze and model almost all attacks, and the fantasy species whose existence itself is equal to a small world—hey, what are these things?
Compared with the mythical beasts and Eudemons of the Age of Gods, they can be said to be quite younger brothers.
This is a sight that does not exist in this world, in any world where Gaia and Alaya exist, that is to say...
Tamamo-san roughly figured out Jibril's identity.
Not an angel, but a Flügel, a killing weapon from another world?
Tamamomae's raised heart finally let go a little.
It is difficult for the gods to appear in the world, which is a rule set by the restraining force, but it can always be circumvented if you think of a way.
——Whether you will be hit on the ground by the sudden emergence of evil forces after bypassing is another matter.
But the angel—and the 'lord' of the angel, can't be in this world anyway.
"I thought there was some serious problem—well, there is a big problem with the existence of another world!"
Shaking his head, Tamamomae stopped his wild thoughts, and continued to read.
Jibril's life is full of thrilling battles, watching Tamamo-zen is extremely boring, so boring that she wants to yawn.
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