Group Pet Career in Yokohama

Candidates chattered around the two examiners. Although they had been eliminated without explanation, the examiners became like this, and they couldn't protest even if they wanted to.

It's not that they didn't want to find fault with the culprit... It's just that the companions around that person made them lose the courage to find fault.

Hill looked at the strawberry pork dumplings he had just cooked, and couldn't help but let out a small sigh, "Oh, it seems that the examiner won't be able to taste it." There was a slight pity in his expression.

"It's such a pity, but it's okay..." Osamu Dazai looked very happy, and he picked one up and put it in his mouth with a smile on his face, "It's not bad."

While chewing, he muttered vaguely: "It's a pity that little Xie can't taste my porridge."

Hill seemed to remember something, his eyes flickered, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Don't think about unrealistic things, Dazai-kun." Rimbaud stared at Dazai-kun unkindly, if he really dared to let Hill eat the porridge he made, he would definitely make him look like the examiner Buhara, with his expression fluttering Drooling while passing out.

16 years old is not young, it is time for him to clearly recognize the fact - he has no talent for normal cooking at all.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai stuffed a few more dumplings into his mouth, Rimbaud also silently took one. After all, it was Hill's first time cooking, so how could someone who didn't try it?Always give your child a little confidence.

It seems that he has forgotten that there are strawberries from the strawberry turtle that he detested in every way in the stuffing.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at the pig that had been roasted into coals, and left his cooking table out of sight and out of mind. He calmly forked a strawberry pork dumpling, tasted it, the sweetness of the strawberry combined with the flavor of the big-nosed wild pig Spicy, weird, not delicious, just to the point of being palatable.Even though he was thinking this way, his hand stretched out to the plate uncontrollably.

"I made grilled pork chops, do you want some Hill?" Zhong Yuan came over with a plate.

The barbecue is still sizzling, and there is a strong smell of salt and pepper meat. The astringent is burnt and buttery, and there are some baked potato chips and sweet peppers next to it, as well as a few fruits to relieve the greasy. The fruits are from the Central Plains Nakaya picked it by chance on the mountain, and he has already tested poison with Osamu Dazai.

"Yes! Thank you, brother Chuya!"

"It's very ordinary, Chuya." Osamu Dazai turned his head away after just one glance, folded his arms like a child angry and belittled him.

"Tsk," Zhong Yuan watched as Hill happily took the tray and exchanged her dumplings, and he was no longer annoyed by his deliberately provocative words, "If it wasn't for what you made, the two examiners If you can’t take care of yourself now, maybe Hill, Mr. Rimbaud, and I have already passed it.”

Rimbaud cooked a standard French dish—baked pork with mashed potatoes, which was also placed on the table in front of Hill. Just looking at the color, he thought the taste should be good, but in fact it was really good.

"Ah, it's impossible." Osamu Dazai seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slightly, "That examiner named Menqi, it may be difficult to find a world-renowned chef to meet her requirements, no matter what we say, You can only make ordinary and delicious dishes.”

Very natural and cheeky put myself into the 'can only make ordinary and delicious dishes'.

He was puzzled before and didn't understand why the respected hunter examiner didn't say a word when faced with the disdainful belittling of the examinees. From the time the two examiners began to try the food, he noticed the subtle expression of Bharat. After that, many examinees The chef Menqi almost didn't even look at it, so he was judged as unqualified.Most likely, the examinee's remarks angered her, so she secretly raised the requirements.

Combined with Mr. Rimbaud’s previous disclosure—the examiner of the first exam was observing this place from a tree not far away. What kind of situation made him so uneasy?It is likely that he was worried that the second examiner would be too strict, and all the staff would be eliminated.

"Ah? So..." he said this, and Zhong Yuanzhong believed it without hesitation, but what he didn't understand was—"Since you see this, why are you pretending to make a bowl of porridge?"

Isn't that a lot of this move?

"Well, it's a fluke." Osamu Dazai waved his hand casually, "What if I pass."

"Tch—" Zhongyuan Zhong snorted disdainfully. Anyone can say this kind of thing, but it's unbelievable to spit it out of Dazai Osamu.

"Well, let me have a taste of Chuya's culinary skills." Osamu Dazai slowly came behind Hill who was feasting, and carefully wrapped his arms around the small obstacle in front of him to pick up a piece of pork chop.

He really didn't tell the truth. Although he doesn't like to do meaningless and boring things, he can't tolerate that harsh lady after she tasted the results of Xiao Hill's first cooking, she was very picky and then eliminated Xiao Hill. Hill.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, it would be more pleasant for her to keep her current quiet state temporarily.

As for the exam, haven't the few of them finished the final step of the exam—the examiner's tasting and scoring session?It is not considered a failure. Since the examiner has lost the ability to continue conducting the exam, the Hunter Association will definitely take remedial measures.

A gust of wind blew, and the venue of the second examination room was shrouded in shadows. People squinted their eyes and looked up, only to see a white figure descending from the sky, and a distance of nearly [-] meters made a big hole in the ground, which brought a sense of shock. , stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Grandpa Nitero?" Hill still held a cleaned tomato in her hand and had already gnawed a few bites. She took the handkerchief Shibusawa Tatsuhiko handed over and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Oh hehehe, girl Hill, did the exam go well?"

Hill glanced slightly at the examiner who hadn't recovered from his senses, and signaled to him, isn't it obvious whether it's going well or not?

Nitro's expression faltered for a moment. Although he had already had a hunch that the second exam might not go well, he never considered this situation.

"It's okay, I came to the venue to solve this matter."

Only then did Men Qi faintly wake up. She looked at the spoon in her hand, her nostrils fluttered slightly and she smelled a familiar smell, she suddenly swung it out... her pupils widened helplessly.

It's scary... it's really scary!

She turned her head and saw Buhara who hadn't regained consciousness. She jumped over from the back of the sofa, grabbed his clothes and shook them anxiously, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Buhara? Are you okay?!"

While patting his face a few times, Buhara still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Netero looked at Osamu Dazai, and said hesitantly, "Young man...this..."

Osamu Dazai replied with a smile: "The examiner is fine, they are all ordinary ingredients, just get some sleep and you will be fine."

It's just that he can't guarantee the length of this "sleep". After all, every time he cooks is like a lottery, he himself doesn't know the result of his random play.

"Oh hehe, that's good." Nitro nodded, pulled his beard, and said back, "Men Qi, the exam will continue, let's change to a less harsh evaluation standard, and take the exam again? "

Men Qi seemed to have some sequelae, and was dazed for quite a while.

"Menqi examiner?" Osamu Dazai raised his hand with a smile, "Are you okay?"

"Ah? Umm...well, I, I'm fine, I mean, okay." Men Qi immediately came back to his senses, but tried his best to avoid Osamu Dazai, and even tried to block him, "Then proceed again." It's a test."

Men Qi suddenly became very easy to talk to, or rather, it was as if he had undergone a cleansing of his soul.

She was afraid of this terrifying guy, and she couldn't imagine what kind of talent cursed by the god of food could make this kind of "bloody" cooking that was plain on the surface.In just ten minutes, she seemed to have gone through a journey to hell, almost rubbing her lifelong pursuit of delicious food to the core of the earth.She doubted that she would not be able to taste sweet, bitter, spicy and salty in whatever she ate now.

Even though she could no longer remember what that bowl of porridge tasted like, the fear of being dominated by that bowl of porridge was still deeply imprinted in her soul.

Afterwards, the exam topic became 'boiled eggs', and Men Qi asked Nitro to take all the examinees to Toad Tiger Mountain in the spaceship he came here to fetch the eggs laid by a creature called Grape Spider.

A table-shaped mountain with a height of several hundred meters-the top is flat and wide, and the cliffs around the peak are like cuts. There is a gap of seven or eight meters wide in the center from top to bottom, and occasionally there is the whistling sound of air blowing from the bottom of the mountain.

"Boiled eggs" sounds simple, but the difficulty lies in getting the boiled eggs in person.If you want to get the eggs, you have to jump down from the crack in the middle of the mountain, grab the spider silk of the grape spider, and wait until the airflow at the bottom of the mountain blows to the top before jumping down to get the grape spider eggs. A few seconds earlier and a few seconds later, you will only be smashed to pieces This one ending.

Therefore, grape spider eggs are known as "one of the most difficult to obtain precious ingredients in the world".

Because the content of this test seemed a bit interesting, Hill decided to do it himself. After that, the whole process went smoothly, but when he jumped down with the candidates, there were too many people, and the spider thread was overwhelmed and broke at the last second, but in the end he was unscathed up.

Seeing Hill obediently eating a boiled egg, Rimbaud couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Although they went down together, when they were blown up by the airflow, since Hill was still a young child, when they had landed, Hill was still blown high by the airflow, about ten feet above the ground. a few meters.

He couldn't help feeling nervous again... Even though Hill was giggling very clearly at that time, he seemed to be enjoying the wonderful weightlessness experience.

Hill silently gnawed at the hard-boiled egg, and secretly sighed: Grape spider eggs are worthy of so many people risking their lives to obtain them. It is just the simplest cooking method such as boiling, and there is no need to add any seasoning. The ingredients themselves are delicious. Just enough to enjoy.

A white thing floated in front of her eyes, and she looked at the source suspiciously, "Mr. Shibusawa...is the silk of a grape spider in your hand?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was holding a handful of spider silk in his hand, and the rest was just a breeze, and it floated high, like a long waving white flag, which was enough to prove the frivolity of the spider silk.

He took advantage of the spider web being broken by the examinee and got it the second it fell.

"Hmm... a little processing, it will be a very good fabric." Shibusawa Ryuhiko twirled his fingertips a little, as if he was satisfied with the texture of the spider silk, showing a faint smile.

It will be summer in Yokohama in a couple of months, and this amount of spider silk is just enough to make a light skirt.