How Slime Becomes a Big Boss! ?

Honmaru is like a condensed treasury of nature. Because of the coordination of Mosu to the environment of Honmaru, it has become a paradise suitable for the growth of all delicacies.Limuru and the great sage have to admit that the world consciousness treats them really well.

It's a pity that the few people who are good at cooking in Honmaru have never heard of the ingredient 'black truffle', let alone processing and making it into dishes.

"However, there are many production videos on the Internet. Now human technology really provides a lot of convenience..." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada propped his chin and said, "Please allow me to learn how to cook black truffles a little bit."

"Oh, good!" Limuru patted Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada on the shoulder, "Come on!"

Anyway, even if a person who cooks delicious food learns to cook a new dish, he will still cook it deliciously! ——Rimru believed so firmly.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutadade turned on the phone a little jerky, found the cooking video of black truffle through the search engine, and hesitated for a while looking at the many recipes.

"How about eating it with steak? It just so happened that I just cooked a few steaks."

"Okay!" Limulu naturally said everything.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong in a black suit sliced ​​several black truffles into thin slices with a knife, and then ground them into pulverized pieces. He put the chicken broth and black truffles they had prepared in advance into a pot and boiled them, adding oyster sauce, Thicken the sauce with salt and other seasonings, then he took out the filter element, separated the boiled chicken broth and crushed black truffle, took the crushed black truffle and sprinkled it evenly on the steak he had just fried.

"Please taste it... It's my first time making it, so please take care of me, my lord."

"No problem!" Limuru used a knife and fork to cut a piece of steak meat sprinkled with minced black truffle and put it in his mouth.

When Candlestick cut and fried the steak, I deliberately fried the steak to medium rare. Although medium rare still has blood streaks in it, this kind of cooked steak has the best taste and is more in line with the taste of Asians. If it is fully cooked, it will be better. It will be hard and very hard to bite.

The gravy of the steak bursts in the mouth when chewing, the thick steak meat aroma and the processed black truffle have the aroma of chicken soup and the faint earthy fragrance of the black truffle itself.

The taste is a bit strange but it can't be said to be unpalatable.Frankly speaking, Limuru prefers the steak underneath to the truffle dotted on top.

"If it doesn't suit your taste, how about I study how to cook black truffles for you in other ways?" Candlestick Kiritamitsu said guiltily seeing Limuru's flat reaction.

"The black truffle itself is an ingredient that is touted by the rich because of its rarity and nutritional value, so it's normal that it doesn't taste good. The steak is still delicious." Limulu thought very happily , he comforted the candlestick cut light Zhongdao.

Although black truffles can also make some delicious dishes, whether it suits Japanese tastes is another matter.

Except for this little episode, their breakfast today was rice wrapped in lettuce leaves, which were torn into large pieces and cleaned and placed on a plate. Next to them were steaming rice with aroma and two different stir-fried vegetables.

After the lettuce leaves are spread out, scoop a spoonful of rice on top, pick up some stir-fried vegetables and put them on top of the rice and then wrap them with lettuce.

The kind of texture after a bite, even without meat, can make people feast on it.

On Ruo Da's long table in the large room, everyone in normal clothes washed their hands and worked on their own, the atmosphere was more lively than usual.

It was also by taking this opportunity that Limru got to know everyone in Honmaru a little better.

Under Limuru's promotion and suggestion, although most of them still don't like to leave Honmaru to interact with other humans, they have also begun to learn to integrate into this era.

Some of them have also turned their hobbies and what they are good at into their careers in human society. For example, Buzene became a relatively famous and undefeated rookie motorcyclist. Kasen Kanesada wrote an article on the Internet The famous ancient literature has attracted the attention of the Japanese literary circle. He hit it off with those ancient literature masters, and often communicates and debates with them on the Internet in his free time.

Everyone has more or less started to have the idea of ​​integrating into this world, but it seems that they don't intend to have too many intersections with other people.

Limuru took a sip of the egg drop soup, let out a satisfied sigh, and got up to go to school.

"My lord, there are some desserts in here. We have specially prepared some more of each kind. You can share them with your friends." Honmaru's dessert chef Azuki Nagamitsu said.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you!" Limulu thanked with squinted eyes, took the bento box over, and walked with the press-cut Hasebe teleportation array on the side.

Limuru, who is a god judge and even a lord of a country, doesn't have much airs, and treats them more like friends and family members than subordinates.

But sometimes when he needs to make some important decisions, he can quickly build up his momentum.In short, it is their honor to be able to follow this lord.

Everyone watched them disappear into the teleportation array one after the other, and Lan Ya, who was originally full of energy, suddenly collapsed.

"What's wrong with you, Lan Ya?" Wu Hutui asked suspiciously.

"I miss Gobuta a little bit. Gobuta is also Lord Limuru's subordinate." The relationship between Lanya and Gobuta has always been very good. They even formed a partner and often fought hand in hand.

"Having said that, I also miss my brothers and the others a little bit." Zhu Cai's mood was not much lost, she always thought clearly, anyway, sooner or later we can meet again in this world, there is no need to add so much melancholy.

"Miss Zhucai, can you tell us something about your world?" Everyone has been curious about the world Limuru lived in for a long time, but they can take this opportunity to learn more.

There is nothing to talk about, Zhu Cai pursed her lips and smiled, "My tribe and I were not very friendly when we first met Mr. Limuru... For some reason, we misunderstood Mr. Limuru and regarded him as the one who exterminated the clan. The murderer hurt his subordinates at the time, but Master Limuru, who was much stronger than us, did not get angry at us because of our blind attack, but kept explaining to us, and after the misunderstanding was resolved, he was still generous. accepted us..."

Zhu Cai thought of their first acquaintance with Limuru, and the smile on his face was even bigger, "Master Limuru named us and gave us great power, and then for us, for the entire Jura Great Forest, which has become the same at that time. The pig-headed emperor who is a demon king and extremely powerful has launched a fierce battle..."

Everyone was immersed in the story told by Shuna, and Rimuru on the other side also arrived at the school gate of the ice emperor.

"Okay, I'm going in! Hasebe, go do your own thing, see you in the afternoon!" Limru carried his schoolbag and lunch box, bid farewell to Hasebe and ran towards the school.

Watching Limuru's figure getting smaller and smaller until he was out of sight, Yakiri Hasebe got back in the car and prepared to return to Honmaru.

Limru did receive a lot of attention in school, but these gazes were different from when they were watching the main election of the tennis club. Instead, they were subtly full of love, and sometimes these gazes were particularly aggressive, which made Limru feel Scalp tingling.

But fortunately, because he was relatively close to the main candidates of the tennis club, few people usually bothered him.

"Good morning, Chotaro." Rimuru, who was sitting in his seat, was flipping through the comic book lent to him by Hiyake, noticed movement beside him, and looked up at Hochotaro, who had just finished his morning training. Say hello.

"Good morning, Wu."

"The sports club is really hard..." Limulu sighed. He joined the club mainly to collect credits, but the people in the tennis department paid more attention to club activities than to studying in class.

Morning training in the morning and extra training in the afternoon. I heard them chatting at lunch and saying that they often go to Atobe’s tennis club to practice on weekends and holidays...

"Hey, youth is good!" Limulu sighed again.Some people are destined to be the favored ones of heaven, and they are destined to shine in the fields they love and are good at.

"Sensei, you're also a student in your youth, so it's a bit strange to speak in such an old-fashioned tone." Ho Chotaro said helplessly, a bit like Takeshi Momoshiro from the Youth Academy.

Humph, don't look at me like this, I'm nearly 40 years old! ——Well, such words really cannot be said.

Limuru turned out the homework in the schoolbag, put it on the corner of the table, and waited for the class representatives to collect the homework. These homeworks were completed with the joint efforts of him and the great sage last night, full of Limuru's painstaking efforts ——Well, in fact, the great sage told him the answer, and then he just copied it down.

"Wu, on Saturday, our tennis club will participate in the preliminaries in Tokyo. The first opponent is Bingsheng Middle School. May I invite you to watch our match?" Feng invited.

"Okay, I'm usually free, where are you playing?" Limlu agreed without thinking.

"It's in the Forest Sports Park, but you can gather with us at the gate of the school. Senior Atobe will send a car to pick us up." Fengjian Limulu agreed, with a smile on his face.

"Well...my family may go with me then, so it's more convenient for me to take my own car."

So, Ho Chotaro nodded.

"Will you train more recently? Generally, training before games will be tiring?" Limulu asked curiously.

"Our training volume has not increased... Although it is not good to say so, the opponents we will meet in the Tokyo Qualifiers will not be too strong." Feng's face became a little more serious.

Although he has a relatively restrained temperament, teenagers are just at the age when they like to be competitive, and the strength of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club is indeed at the national level. They did not match a strong opponent in this qualifier. It was doomed before it started.

The competition in the tennis department concerns the entire Ice Emperor, which can already be felt from the chats between the students during the break.

Although Limuru couldn't understand why the girls' sense of participation was so high at first, but soon...

After the club work was over, Limulu, who was about to leave school with the cream puffs he had just made, passed by the tennis club, and realized for the first time what ice emperor support is——