Torture Officer Xiao Jie Just Wants to Fish

Holding the test certificate tightly, Julie left the side of the silver self-discipline guard, returned to the four of them, and looked at Rose and Joan.

"Senior, and...Your Excellency, I have also obtained the certificate of the trial."

She said so without giving any more information.

For the rest, she chose to leave it to Rose and Joan to judge for themselves.

And Joan glanced at Rose and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

Glancing with her junior Julie, Joan also noticed...

Rose seemed to have seen some pattern.

Although they couldn't see through the rules, Rose's thoughtful reaction before could not escape her eyes.

When Rose heard Joan's question, she didn't mean to hide it deliberately.

"Well... I can see some ways, but I haven't fully seen it yet."

Anyway, for her, as long as she concealed that she was doing it on purpose, that would be fine.

"Then I'll try it."

After hearing Rose's words, Joan didn't say anything more, just walked straight to the center like her younger generation.

She chose to be the third participant.

Moreover, in fact, Joan was also a little curious.

According to the Ailuo people, the non-combat skills they are best at...

What could it be?

The voice of the silver puppet sounded.

"Joan, the content of your skill assessment is—"

"cooking!"

Hearing this option, Joan froze.

"what?"

Rose on the sidelines was also stunned.

"WTF?"

To be honest, she had guessed what her "assessment skills" were, and after much deliberation, she probably felt that it was cooking skills if it wasn't doing Mathematical Olympiads.

but……

How did it fall on Joan?

Or is it possible for two people to repeat this thing?

At this moment, Rose is very suspicious that this thing from the Ailuo tribe has crossed the stage.

"You don't happen to be very good at folk music, do you?"

Rose looked at Lalea and asked.

"How is it possible, I'm not good at that at all."

Lalea replied immediately.

But then, the little girl looked at Rose as if she realized something.

"Wait a minute... you want to say that you are good at cooking?"

Rose thought for a while and said, "I just understand a little."

While the two were talking, the circle of tables in the center of the hall also changed again.

Sinks, stoves, chopping boards... Pots and pans appeared.

At the same time, there are also some "ingredient projections" that you have never seen before, which are condensed by magic power, gradually solidify, and become ingredients that seem to exist in reality.

Smell and texture have gone beyond the scope of projection.

Considering that this is a relic of ancient civilization in the demiplane, it is not unreasonable.

Purple beaded fruits, spherical green vegetables, and meat from some unknown creatures.

Everyone naturally became a little suspicious.

This is the ingredient of the Ailuo tribe.

Only Rose looked at the ingredients and felt very cordial.

"Grass...what the hell, it's all there."

She has seen most of these ingredients.

And indeed, only she should have seen it.

It's not the special vegetables of her previous life that she cultivated and reproduced in this world.

But...

Ingredients that can be found everywhere in the abyss.

It's just that it doesn't contain the crazy and chaotic magic power, and the appearance is slightly different.

Therefore, it is not difficult for Rose to judge that these things should be the "mild version" of abyssal ingredients.

This is intriguing.

But now is not the time to go back to the roots.

Judging by Joan's reaction...

Like Yi, she should have never touched cooking.

Think about it too, this kind of mercenary, especially the stalker mercenary...

Basically eat convenience food.

Even if some beasts were caught in the wild, they would be roasted and eaten directly.

Being able to bloodletting and skinning is already considered exquisite, and with a little salt, one can become a chef in the mercenary world.

Sometimes even roasting is not a necessary step.

Therefore, if Joan is not guided, she is very likely to come up with a terrifying dish comparable to Yi's suona playing.

Just like looking up at the starry sky, you will lose your sanity just by looking at it, and the smell that wafts out can kill the most tenacious monster.

Although these ancient ingredients look milder than abyss ingredients, since they are the predecessors of the dishes that the demons love...

The general taste is also quite heavy.

A little careless handling, that is the scene of a car accident.

Rose couldn't accept this happening.

The good ingredients were ruined, as a chef, she couldn't just sit idly by!

What's more, she herself still needs to conduct more tests on this "trial" standard.

Yi has already tested whether the "bad" skills can pass.

So we have to increase the number of samples.

Thinking of this, Rose walked towards the center.

Anyway...

It seems that they have never said that they will not help?

What's wrong with the chef?

Rose was facing this way, but the magic synthesis sound suddenly sounded.

"'Skill Trial', cooperation is not allowed."

"Why is it a cooperation?" Rose immediately argued, "Since she is a trial, someone must try it——Do your 'audience friends' have a sense of taste? Soul craft is not so powerful, right? ?”

"I'm just going to take a closer look, why don't you let me see?"

"Don't worry, I won't participate, cooperate and let alone help. At most, I will be a food taster and tell you what I want to eat. Is this the head office?"

Rose spoke so convincingly that the magic synthetic voice fell silent.

After a while, it sounded like a sigh again.

"Okay, respected, Your Excellency the Consul with three levels of authority!"

"You can observe the trial of 'Joan' and act as a taster in her 'cooking memory' trial."

The silver puppet made a gesture of invitation.

Rose swaggered into the temporarily transformed kitchen.

"Hello, Joan, I'm here to help you!"

As she said so, she looked around her surroundings.

444 Can this stuff be eaten?

For Rose's appearance, Joan, who heard her talking to the self-discipline guard before, was not surprised.

"what do I need to do?"

Joan looked at Rose and asked.

She also realized that the succubus in front of her should be quite good at cooking.

When Rose heard Joan's words, she raised a finger and shook it gently.

"Watch your words, Chef Joan."

"You're the chef, so it's up to you what you need to do—I'm just a taster."

Rose said so, then paused, and continued.

"But as I said, as a taster, it's not too much for me to order a dish, right?"