[Western Fantasy] Magic Chef

The sky was dotted with stars, very bright, and ten more people came to this position. The great magister came in front of them. The nobles had already finished their dinner and snacks under the service of their servants. Moore had already prepared food. Finished.

"You are all gifted students, do you want to go to Monte Saint Magician Academy?" After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "Learn magic?" No one was unwilling.

The instructor continued: "Then, go back and tell your parents and relatives the good news, pack your luggage, come here in three days, and follow us to the overseas Monte Island. If you have any problems during these three days, you can go to the Water God Temple Find me."

After Moore listened, everyone dispersed, and then he stopped again, and went back to ask the great magister for information. He was so kind.

Adair watched them leave and saw Moore stop, "What's up little guy, is there anything you want to ask?"

Moore summoned up his courage, "I want to know the situation on Monte Island, teacher, can you tell me about it?" There should be no problem asking the great magister, Moore waited for an answer or reprimanded him.

"Of course, but we need to go to the lounge and have dinner." Moore followed him. The teacher's figure was like a young man, tall and youthful. He took off his hood, light blue Dark hair and beard, pink skin on the face, smooth and full of vitality.

"Moore, you can call me Mr. Adair. It will be embarrassing for everyone to call me teacher at school. After all, there are too many teachers." Mr. Adair's humorous words made Moore couldn't help laughing.

Adair, the name of the magician I met a few days ago is also Adair, the repetition rate of the name is too high, and Moore knows this is common sense.

The water glass on the table was transparent glass. Moore picked up the glass and held it in his hand. It was a bit cold, and the temperature of the water was just right.

"I smell food on your body, can you let me take a look?" Moore suddenly looked at Teacher Adair, his voice was a bit wrong!

The color of the hair and the beard are gone. Where is a knowledgeable old man, he is clearly a very attractive young man with black hair like him. Anyway, there is no dislike for Mr. Adair.

"It's much more comfortable now. The teacher pretends to be an old man, and my heart will grow old too," Moore even saw Adair wink playfully.

Moore trembled all over, it was unbearable, so don't look away.

He lowered his head and said, "The buns are all eaten."

Adair stood beside him, "It's okay, I heard that you work at the Les Tavern, and I still have a lot of monster meat here, but it's up to you." Various animals appeared on the ground not far away. There are plants, and Moore sharply saw the kelp from inside, with a dark green corner exposed.

Moore walked over, pulled out the meat, and thought of delicacies made of kelp. In the hot season, pickles are the most suitable.

Seeing Moore pull out the kelp, Adair raised it in his heart, he was so careless, "This is grass caught from the sea, what do you do with it?" Adair wanted to hide it from Moore's hand.

"Kelp, I want to use it to make refreshing side dishes. The weather is hot, and eating kelp is the most suitable." Adair cheered when he heard Panasonic's breath, "Little Moore is really amazing, I tasted this That’s right, but no one will do it, the kitchen is here, I’m waiting for you.”

The kitchen was around the corner, and the design was really weird. Moore didn't quite understand why Adair was so happy, but it was something to be happy to eat the food he liked.

The kitchen is equipped with magic crystal equipment, worthy of a temple.

Adair's trophies were placed in the open area of ​​the kitchen. Moore picked and picked, and found a few usable ones, potatoes, refreshing fruits, and vegetable leaves that stimulated the tongue. Moore shredded them all and mixed them with salt and Pickled in vinegar, squeezed out the juice from the leaves of the vegetables to replace the role of the peppers, and fully grasped together, the color looks really good.

I found some bread from the kitchen and brought it up together. Adair looked at a parchment book under the magic crystal lamp, with a soft halo on his side face, looking knowledgeable, kind and beautiful. Moore stopped at the door, I don't want to break the peaceful atmosphere.

"Before you come in, I can already smell it," Adair stood up from his seat in a distracted effort. There was a dining table in his room, and a painting of the sea, the mysterious seabed, was hung on the wall.

Putting down the dinner plate, Moore looked at the paintings on the wall and the color patterns on the dining table. Adair is a person who loves food and pursues beauty all the time.

"Oh, I prepared this painting specially for dinner. After all, the sea is the theme," Moore motioned for Adair to act, and placed the plates. Adair took out two goblets from the wall, "Anytime Can't live without wine, the fruit wine I brought from the kingdom of elves, come and taste, "The color is very beautiful, light green.

The sweet and sour taste in the mouth is very appetizing. There is a small irritation on the tongue, the warmth in the throat, the temperature in the esophagus rises, and it returns to sweet and sour in the stomach.

"The name of this wine is an aperitif. Every time he drinks it, he has a great appetite. Now he can eat the food you made."

Moore introduced with a smile, getting along with Adair is very pleasant, and he can appreciate your favorite things. Now he regards Adair as his confidant in life, and several dishes appear in his mind. He must let Adair taste it when he has time .

It's getting late, Moore looked at the sky outside the window, "Adair, I should go back," Adair frowned, "Why don't you stay, it's late, it's all my fault for forgetting the time Already." Moore also really didn't want to leave, and after staying all night, he felt that he still had a lot to say.

"But..." It's not good to stay in someone else's house, even though he really wants to, he is still worried.

Adair pulled Moore to his bedroom, which was big enough for three people to lie down, "Stay here, we can talk all night, no one has ever talked to me about food, it's been 100 years, Although magic is important, there are more important things in my heart." She turned her head away and raised the corners of her mouth.

100 years!The first time I heard it for such a long time, Moore looked nothing like it.

Adair looked at him in surprise, and explained with a smile: "Human lifespan is generally 150 years old. Practicing magic and sword energy can increase lifespan. The higher the level of cultivation, the higher the lifespan, and the more time you experience."

Although Adair didn't say anything, Moore still felt his sadness, his love could not be recognized, and he couldn't find a confidant. Moore sat behind Adair with his back, his broad spine curved, and seemed to be full of love. wronged.

Moore talked about his own affairs, "I'm stupid, I can't study well, and I don't need to continue. I thought I could learn a technology that would allow me to live. At that time, I thought of making delicious food. For God, I can always earn money to support my parents.

I thought I chose a good technology, but I didn’t expect it to be ridiculed by the people around me. Yes, I am a worthless person, but I like it and I love it. At the same time, it allows me to eat well and dress warmly. What’s wrong with it? Yes, now I persevere, know a lot, and find that I don’t understand a lot.

Working in a tavern, you can’t even cut the bones of monsters. You are a genius, a great magister who is admired by the world, and you are a successful person. Now you are pursuing the delicious food you like, and there is no difficulty. If you give up yourself, what persistence is there? of it. "

As he spoke, Moore's voice choked up, and he wiped away his tears in the dark. The man did not flick his tears easily. Fortunately, Adair did not see his gaffe.

Adair raised his head, "Yeah, there's no difficulty," his eyes turned firmly into the distance, "Really, I'm laughing at you, I'm so fragile." Every time I can't help it, when the sky is full of stars.

Moore remained silent, afraid that his voice would be discovered by the other party. After a while, "By the way, Adair is really cunning. I haven't answered the question I asked you yet." There was silence everywhere, and Moore doubted him. Are you asleep?

"Heh~heh~" A crisp laughter came from behind, "Can you still be friends with Little Moore?"

Moore lay down, "Well, I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow." It was the first time Moore was so emotional and felt very embarrassed.

Close your eyes, feel the sinking around you, and silently say 'good night' in your heart.

Adair looked at the stars outside the window, thanked God for his arrangement, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Moore woke up very early and got up to prepare breakfast. He hadn’t made breakfast by himself for a long time. He missed noodles and steamed buns very much. He saw flour in the kitchen last night, and Adair was still sleeping. Moore walked away lightly. go out.

Adair tilted her head and opened her eyes full of smiles and tenderness. It is a good choice to be awakened by the smell of food.

The live dough is used to make buns and noodles. The stuffing of the buns is made of Warcraft meat and potatoes, wrapped in the dough. There are two types of noodles, wide and narrow. You can eat whichever you want. Four small dishes, including yesterday’s kelp Mixed vegetables, as well as fried potato shreds, with exciting meat slices, and a dessert made of fruit, Moore thinks Adair will like it.

The plates and bowls he chose were exquisite, and when Moore brought them to the table, he saw the person who should have been sleeping, "waking up to Moore's delicious food is really the beginning of happiness," Moore was very embarrassed, "Adair can really talk, can you give me some advice?"

Adair took a sip of the noodle soup first, "It's very comfortable, all the flavors are in it, the smell of meat, the smell of fat, and vegetables, it's very suitable for the morning, I ate what you made, all kinds of unique dishes on the mainland The food is tasteless."

Moore said softly: "It's you who have taught me a lot. For me, it's not as meaningful as what you said." Adair was very good at mobilizing emotions, and gave Mural a dish, a second different kind of wine, which was a bit cooler The smell of alcohol scratched Moore's nose.

"We are just right. I can only eat, but I can't cook. I have never eaten these. It seems that I haven't eaten all over the continent." Adair blinked and said playfully: "When the time comes, we will travel together." , must find a different kind of fun.”

In Moore's mind, Adair smiled happily with the picture of him eating non-stop.

"When you hear the name of Four Seasons Island, you can imagine her beauty. It is in the vast sea, adjacent to Long Island. She is similar to the Poli Mountains. The difference is that the monsters in it don't dare to go beyond the boundaries, which is very suitable for students. Practice, where you can see elves, dwarves, orcs, and maybe you can see dragons in the distance on the way there." Adair showed Moore a beautiful picture, and Moore was happy in his mind following Adair's words good.

"Adair, your voice is so beautiful and can bring joy,"

"Really?" Adair was unnatural for a moment, stopped his voice, and instantly returned to normal, only he himself knew.

"It's time for me to say goodbye to you. The boss should be angry if I didn't go back yesterday. I should say goodbye to the people I know. See you in three days, Mr. Adair."

"Goodbye, don't let your life regret it."

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