[Western Fantasy] Magic Chef

There is a saying: "A small city in a big country is better than a small country."

Leonard leapt to become the leader of the surrounding small principalities. The Marin Mountains and the Poli Mountains almost span the continent. There are countless small countries around them, even one country per mountain. Of course, the big empire does not recognize it. tribe.

At the junction of the three empires, there is now the Kingdom of Norton, and the life of Moore is explained next.

In the two years since the Norton Kingdom was built, it has already attracted many refugees, expanded outwards, and softened internally, naturally forming a system.

Moore works as a logistics officer and manages the problem of food and grass. The main battlefield is Moore's canteen. Yes, in Norton, every small town has Moore's canteen. The specific scale depends on the actual situation. The actual role played cannot be ignored of.

When the sun just rose, Moore led his chef soldiers to start daily drills. The location was in front of Moore’s cafeteria. The hardworking and early risers stopped to watch when they saw it, and some people joined in. Moore all is welcome.

Moore has the skills of any apprentice, and he carries a small notebook with him to record the information. After five o'clock, Moore leads the people, assigns work in a planned way, and welcomes the people who have breakfast.

In the kitchen, there is another place for boiled food. The specific classification is not according to, pasta, and vegetables, but according to the processing time. The pots used are different. Boiling takes a long time, and frying takes a short time. There are also processing requirements for different grades of ingredients.

After a long period of running-in, Moore has summed up his experience, and the various positions are coordinated in an orderly manner. When the first customer orders, the food is pre-processed.

Moore came to the front, as expected, "Moore, I want to eat what you made yourself~" Listening to the voice, you can't tell the difference between men and women, with a petite figure, sitting in the exclusive position, and the ice lotus spirit is Norton's healer, Di Lilian said seriously.

"Good morning, Your Excellency Dililian," Moore came to greet, and wrote the name of the dish on the order menu, "Caifeng white rice porridge, honey bread, charcoal-roasted earthy beef, and lastly, Senali grass. Is there any modification? Where?" Moore asked.

"No, please come up as soon as possible," Moore felt very cute every time he saw Di Lilian, with a serious pouting face. I don't know where Leonard got it. He has a powerful healing ability and is the most serious and responsible healer.

Moore came to the kitchen, which was his exclusive place. He had already prepared the ingredients. The paper used to record the menu was the leaves of the magic vine. They were still ignorant. After signing the contract with them, what Moore wanted them to do, they able to follow suit.

The hair of the four-level anchovy chicken has been removed, the meat has been picked out, the meat is chopped, and it is finely chopped into a puree with two kitchen knives. The white corn has been processed in advance, soaked to remove the hardness, and the inside is full of water. Slowly simmer the flavor in the sixth-level Warcraft bone soup, and it will be out of the pot after two hours. With the magic circle, it can be out of the pot in 15 minutes.

After the ingredients were ready, Moore brought them over in person. In the special private room beside him, Di Lilian rushed forward when he saw Moore, smelling the food in the bowl, Moore hurriedly blocked him for fear that he would fall into it.

"Don't worry, eat slowly," Moore put it on the table. After observation, the ice lotus elf has no gender, and the different genders of Di Lilian have different personalities. It is obvious that the female character is now dominant.

"Every time I eat Moore's food, I feel happy. In the future, I will definitely marry Moore, the hateful Adair, and let him disappear~" Moore smiled when he heard it, and stroked his hair with his fingers, " Okay, eat well now," Di Lilian's childishness, he was used to.

"What I said is true!" With a serious tone, the masculine character appeared, blushing slightly, a little shy.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of-" came the sound from outside.

Moore touched Di Lilian's fleshy face with a smile, "It's true, but it's too late, I'll do things first, and I'll talk about it later."

At the entrance of Moore's cafeteria, there were ten rows of soldiers, and there were many people behind. Moore's job was to arrange the positions, communicate with the officers, and make adjustments for future arrangements.

It's eight o'clock, and the soldiers are all leaving in line. For the next guests, Moore asked people to clear out the middle table and set up the shelves directly. The ingredients received yesterday have been processed, and now they are baked, 25 baking tables , each table is processed by one person.

Not long after, more than a dozen dragons came up. Apart from the hardworking cubs, there were also a few unfamiliar faces. They were probably rare adult dragons who came out to look for food. As soon as they came up, they drool at the table. Cubs, take the menu to order, and a person next to him records, all of which need to be reimbursed.

After the 25 have finished eating, there is still some food. Try it out. Fortunately, the dragons eat two meals a day, otherwise they really can't afford it. The next batch is the elves who came to visit friendly. They are very interested in magic vegetarian food. They and The chefs in Moore's canteen chatted and exchanged experiences about vegetarianism, and Moore specifically explained, listened carefully, digested and absorbed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Moore listened for a while, greeted people, and brought the elves to the backyard. Others continued to prepare the lunch for the soldiers. At other times, there were also passing businessmen and mercenaries who came here. On the third floor and on the roof, there are also elegantly decorated rooms. It can be said that the greatest consideration is practicality. Moore regards Moore's canteen as a business that can be passed down.

At noon, the apprentice came to take over the work, and Moore took the prepared meal and went to the palace.

On the high mountain stands a castle, and Moore’s canteen transmits a magic circle, directly reaching Adair’s office. They have rooms in the palace, and most of the people living here are officials. Countless orders are generated here every day, from Send it out here.

At this time, Adair should be dealing with administration. Many things must go to him first, be screened, sorted out, and then given to Leonard and Moses.

Moore went in and put the food on the table. Adair put down his pen and was able to talk to Moore while eating.

"Those dragons come to eat and drink again?" Adair asked.

Moore sat aside, added food and poured water for Adair, "Eat slowly, they have written down how much they ate, don't worry," then said: "If you lose money now, it's time to pay for it later."

Adair drank a glass of water, looked at Moore with a smirk, "I think you are working too hard, the food is handed over to the disciples, you have to practice more, and you haven't improved in two years, according to your speed, no As it should be."

There is no such thing as a slow progress in the God-given Continent. Moore feels uneasy, and has power without the slightest sign.

"Don't worry, I adjusted the time. I took them in the morning and went back to study other things in the afternoon. I'm under the palace. If you need anything, come to me directly," Moore watched as Adair finished his meal, packed his lunch box and left, no longer Disturb Adair.

There will be no stickiness between them, just like old friends who have believed in each other for many years, so they understand and tolerate each other. Adair watched Moore leave, his mind was all immersed in official business, and there were still more than forty books.

The castle has nine floors at the highest, the highest place belongs to the royal palace, and each floor below has a function. Moore comes down from the third floor, and there is his laboratory in the basement. Moore goes in and picks up a book from the bookshelf, which records the most basic things, and his experience.

After looking at it for a while, he confirmed that there was no error, and walked to the test bench. On the magnificent disk array, various characters were intertwined. What Moore had to do was to combine the words and put them in a specific position. If you look carefully, the array disk looks like The shape of the continent, every place, Moore has test coordinates, whether the name is accurate, when Moore closes his eyes, uses the strength of the whole body, and clicks on the name, the information of the location will appear in his mind, which means success If there is no information, it means failure.

Click one by one, and Moore can only experiment five times a day. If there are too many, he can't stand it. Embed the confirmed name into the array, and the first one will succeed immediately. The name shines brightly, and he wants to escape. Moore tried his best to control it, and a groove appeared in the array disk, which was just used to hold the words.

There are still two centimeters left, "Moore, I came to play with my younger brothers and sisters, are you there? I'm coming in!" Moore was distracted, the coordinates ran away, disappeared into the array, and could no longer be found .

Moore sighed, a little annoyed, "Come in, they're in the small garden," Di Lilian jumped in and circled the laboratory twice, "Moore, what are you doing? I asked about the smell , there is something delicious, don’t hide it!”

Moore hurried over to prevent Di Lilian from knocking things down, "Do some experiments, if you fail, I will take you to the small garden." Wipe off the cold sweat, today is a waste of time.

In the garden, some places were specially opened up to plant magic vines. They had a weak consciousness. After Moore arrived, they scrambled to entangle Moore. The Emperor Lilian was in the gap between the magic vines. smell, they don't like it.

Moore felt very helpless, played ball with the magic vines for a while, and applied fertilizer to them. During this time, he saw Arthur wandering around, and was taken to teach him. Di Lilian finally left, and Moore let out a sigh of relief. Go back to the eighth floor, their room.

After Adair dealt with it, he went back to his room and kept soaking in the pool. The water in it was drawn from the sea, and Moore followed suit.

"Do you know what happened to Di Lilian? Why did you pester me? This afternoon, I almost succeeded. You can't do anything about pestering me," Moore frowned. Although Di Lilian is cute, she has a female character outside It's too difficult to deal with, and few male characters come out.

Adair doesn't know either, this elf is too simple and always gets into trouble, but he has special attributes, Leonard trusts him very much, Di Lilian is too mysterious, Adair can't guess, he has a bad feeling .

"Cut off the space in the laboratory, and don't let him have a chance to get close." Adair did a few laps in the pool, stretching his muscles and bones. After Moore saw it, he also followed the exercise, expressing the depression of the afternoon.

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