[Western Fantasy] Magic Chef

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Lei Fu glared at Moore, "Don't pay attention to him, let's continue to sleep, just be Stry's toy," a dragon looked at him very unpleasantly, and he could feel it from his coercion.

He thought about it again, "Honey, we'll leave our food to you, so don't bother us if you have nothing to do," Betheon wanted to say something, looked at Moore apologetically, she was too sleepy, and rubbed her waist.

After flying for a while, Sterry also turned into a human form, looking like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, "I'm going out to play, you don't run away here, especially don't touch my gold," leaving Moore alone. People, are you so assured of him?

Moore found a place to sit down and began to meditate. The most important thing now is to recover the magic power. Moore saw the elements in the air, and the space elements were also very rich. He saw the collection of elements, and he could easily keep them in his body inside.

Moore went from under the golden magic crystal to the place where the elements gathered. It was not far from the two dragon couples. Moore pawed on the ground a few times and saw the magic crystal mine, which was formed by the collection of elements. They seemed to be liquid. Further inside, Moore could vaguely see pools of water.

He took a little and put it in the space. It’s a good thing. When making soup, add a little, which can have more energy than the extracted elements. Moore thought it would be best to use liquid mines, which can generate more energy, so that the soup can further Become the existence of replenishing magic power, eating it every day can replace meditation, and let the elements stay in the body, which can increase the strength of the body.

It's a good thing to be stuck here temporarily, he steals a little every day, it should be possible to experiment secretly, besides, his soup is very deceptive.

When Stry brought back the monsters, Moore volunteered to make food, and used a big iron fork to fork the huge monsters. Moore put the skin and internal organs aside first. He had time to study their methods, and put salt on them. , marinated with spices, the meat is dried and baked on the fire. Moore smears honey from time to time, and the skin is shiny and shiny.

Streiter walked around the monster meat, finally understood, the first time he saw what the scent was under the unpleasant smell on Moore, and thanked himself for not throwing him into the sea.

The two dragons who smelled the smell came out. I really didn't expect that the human being who can make food happened to be a servant. The two of them had enough to eat, and they both wanted to make food for humans.

Moore took the opportunity to propose a condition, "When I was experimenting with the teleportation circle, I came here from Monte Island by accident. I didn't expect to meet Sterry and come here."

"I found that there is a liquid in the dragon's lair, which is very helpful for my experiment. I hope you can let me continue. I can give you the soup after the experiment. I believe you will be satisfied."

This human doesn't look like a liar, they don't lack this thing, Betheon agrees, and the other dragons will not object.

Moore was very happy, took out the elemental condensate liquid, and used psychoanalysis to form it.It can form a liquid smoothly, and all the elements in it are balanced. Moore took out the seasoning, and various potions, salt extracted from sea beasts, put in a little bit, it has no effect, the energy contained is too little, and it is swallowed. , I licked it with my tongue, but there was no taste.

It doesn't seem to work to replace the main water. The magical energy contained is too much, except that the dragons can't digest too much. Moore dilutes and neutralizes them, making them easy to absorb.

After thinking about it, Moore set up the pot, boiled the elemental liquid, and put the meat slices in. The intrusion of the elements can increase the energy of the meat slices, which can be released after a while and blended into the soup. Moore thought of the hot pot. Later, the soup has more energy and tastes more mellow.

The hot pot was really loved by the Dragon couple and Sterry, but Moore saw that their appetites were amazing. After eating, they said: "You can eat a lot less after eating a meal." Their appetite for food made by Moore changed. It is small, but the energy is enough.

Moore was empowered by Mrs. Long, and the magical beasts above the seventh level who were enlightened on the mountain could listen to his command, only when hunting. Moore also secretly hid a lot of food, many unique things, Moore's There are many more recipes, and he is now looking for the easiest way to make them.

It takes a lot of effort to process the magic plant and monster meat. Whether the elemental liquid can be drunk directly, only diluted and added with something to enhance the taste, this still needs experimentation.

After half a month, Moore started to discover again that the magic crystal in the dragon's lair could be eaten directly. Moore suddenly wondered whether the taste could be improved, such as directly covering it with bursting fire elements, which can stimulate the tongue ?Moore secretly gave the processed magic crystal to Street, and Strett's mouth turned red and flames spewed out.

Oops, put too much, Moore was worried that he would not be able to taste the taste, so he added a lot.

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Time passed in Moore's experiment, and what made him most satisfied was the magic crystal feast, which only the big stomach of the dragon clan could enjoy.

When Adair learned about Moore's situation, he wasn't too worried. He had been a neighbor for many years, and he knew everything about the recipes of the Dragon Clan. What's more, Adair wasn't worried about Moore's ability.

Throw Moore aside and he can create a whole bunch of goodies.

According to the guidance of the ring, Adair found Moore, and he found vitality in Moore, because the vitality brought by hobbies has not been seen these days, and it is better than in Monte Island.

Moore hummed a ditty, and happily poured the magic crystal liquid into the ice mold, and it came out in the shape of a dragon with a big belly, two dragons, one for each person, icy cool.

"Ahem!" Adair wanted to remind those who were reluctant to leave.

"Oh, you are here, come here quickly, I have made a special ice drink," Moore trimmed the shape, making the two dragons on the big plate more cute, the technology has not been reduced, and it has improved. Not bad, but Moore's attitude is a bit wrong. Shouldn't he be warmly welcomed when he sees him?

Moore was thinking during this period of time and tried to treat Adair as a relative. During this period of time, the changes were a bit big, and Adair felt it all at once. After treating Adair as a good friend and relative, Moore no longer had any pressure. The development of things depends on the power of time.

Adair remembered the part that he still kept from Moore. He is still a mermaid at the level of a great magister, and it is not the time to confess.

So Adair said: "I have temporarily led the dragon away, and you leave with me quickly, or it will be too late." Moore has never had such a good time these days, and novel discoveries, success and progress away from his dreams have brought him The satisfaction is enough to make Moore forget the fact that he is a prisoner.

Moore forgot everything, "You don't have to. If I want to leave, I just need to tell the owner of the dragon's lair. They are my friends now, and they have no ill intentions towards me."

Betheon clapped her hands, "Indeed, we are friends. If little Moore wants to leave at any time, we are not irrational monsters." Moore's observations over the past few days have been very strange and brought them a lot of delicious enjoyment.

"You are leaving soon, I haven't told my name yet, Betheon, Leif, we will look for you in the future, when we miss the food." Playfully raised an eyebrow at Adair, Adair gave him A very familiar feeling of disgust.

It can be understood as: the intuition that if you are attacked, you cannot counterattack.

Moore doesn't dislike them, but their friendship is not much, a pure customer relationship would be much better, "Of course, I won't turn away gold coins."

Adair is satisfied, the mermaid is very possessive, the person he has labeled should always be him in his heart, and no one is allowed to peep.

There are two ways to leave Dragon Island: one is to leave on a merchant ship, the disadvantage is that you will think you are going to Dragon Island to be a warrior; the other is to swim back from the sea, the advantage is that you can see more things.

Moore chose the second without thinking. Adair, who is a mermaid, was concerned about how to deal with the aftermath last time. He didn't look carefully. Moore was a little curious, and even more curious about how to breathe under the sea.

The deep blue atmosphere of the underwater world is peaceful and inclusive. Moore came to the bottom of the sea for the first time. He found that it was very abnormal to be able to breathe on the bottom of the sea. He was wrapped in the bubbles made by Adair, and the other end of his hand was connected to Adair. Moore's hand, Moore could touch Adair's nails, hard and sharp.

Adair in the sea took off his gentleness and elegance, as if his nature had returned to freedom. His eyes were cold and without warmth. Moore stared at Adair in a daze. Adair swam quickly with Moore in his arms and felt the gaze, "Why? , fell in love with me?" Moore felt the temperature, turned his head away, "No, don't make such a joke."

"This is the coral group, the burial place of weak monsters and bugs," Adair pointed out the beautiful scenery to Moore while swimming in the tomb made of life.

The accumulation of all kinds of bright colors is even more gorgeous than the ones seen on TV. All kinds of small fish shuttle in the coral, bringing Moore a beautiful enjoyment, and Moore's inspiration suddenly exploded.

"It must be beautiful to make small fish out of materials of various colors to imitate the delicacies made in it," Moore said.

Adair smiled and said: "It's beautiful, I'm looking forward to Adair's little fish, you won't be able to bear the speed later, it will arrive after a short sleep, and I will collect good things for you. "

Moore is also a little sleepy. During this period of time, he has been highly concentrated, and the tranquility in the sea is really suitable for sleeping, as if returning to his mother's arms, soothing the tiredness.

The seaweed from the Rift Valley is delicious. Adair still misses the taste of Moore's production. He also likes to eat it. Adair cut a lot of it.

No one can describe the speed of the mermaid. The mermaid is the fastest in the sea, and it took two hours to reach Monte Island.

Adair carried Moore to his residence, which belongs to the autumn area. Adair likes the tree full of fruits at the door, and it is also close to the sea. There is a lake in the mountain that belongs to him completely, which is connected to the sea. He specifically asked the stone beast to let him know.

Adair put him on the bed. He heard that the Frost Group was bringing newcomers, so he seemed to have to say hello.

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When he woke up, Moore gave a deep stretch, which was really comfortable. It had been a long time since he felt so relaxed. Moore looked at everything around him, where is it?What about Adair?

Moore walked out of the bedroom, walked through the corridor, and came to the living room with a soft blue sofa and unique flowers and plants on the table.

There is a large yard outside the door, where ordinary flowers and plants are planted, and the outside is golden red. Take a deep breath, it is full of fruit aromas, fruit jams, candied fruits, and seasonings.

Moore ran into the woods excitedly, took one bite at a time, and saw a lot of unexpected things, the bamboo forest by the water can be made into bamboo tube rice, and there are chickens with long tails in it, which tastes very good, and tomatoes, Yadai I haven't eaten for a long time.

Seeing a big and red tomato, Moore picked it off vigorously, wiped it on his body, and opened his mouth to take a bite.Hey, something is wrong around the mouth, I didn't bite.

"You actually want to eat others, I am so disappointed in you, you even forgot about me! If I hadn't come out by myself, would you have locked me in the contract space for a lifetime?" Vivier, Moore felt a little guilty, indeed It hasn't been released for a long time.

"Why, I was afraid that you would be eaten by dragons on Dragon Island. I just came back," Moore's voice became softer when he said, "Fortunately, you came out. Come and see, there are a lot of fruits," he said, picking off a few fruits. eat a tomato.

Vivier looked at Moore's greedy look, and he was sure that it was what Moore wanted to eat.

Moore thought about going to the Frost Group tomorrow and told Sidense that he was fine.

Pale gray over the sky, black veils of bright colors, Moore went back to the house, picked a lot, and for dinner he had an idea that Adair would like.

In the living room, Adair was flipping through a book, and the wall lamp illuminated Adair's face, "I'm back, where is the kitchen?" Adair raised his head, and there was a small bucket of various fruits on one side.

"Do you want juice today? The kitchen is in the third room in the corridor on the left, and there are a lot of ingredients in the second room," Moore mentioned. "You read a book, and I'll call you when it's done," Adair said 'hmm'.

Moore opened the second room, and there were all kinds of fish neatly placed in it, as well as kelp and seaweed. As expected of a mermaid, Moore simply made a seaweed egg drop soup, steamed a fish, fried two vegetables, and the ring There were steamed buns in it, and he took them out and heated them up. After thinking about it, he took out the sausages, which he made with the intestines of monsters, and added some mushrooms in them.

He brought the food to the dining room, and Adair's movements remained unchanged.

"Apart from food, what else do you like to read?" Moore asked.

Adair stopped and helped Moore tidy up. He thought for a while, "Does play count?"

"Forget!" is the taste of freedom.

After eating for a while, Moore said, "Do you know where the Frost Group is now? I want to tell them tomorrow that I'm back and I'm fine."

Adair stopped, "They gave up on you," Adair remembered something and didn't want them to have any more contact.

"I know that it's not their fault that I was taken away. In that case, they can only give up on me. I'm not that important and I just met." Moore is very clear that it is an employment relationship. In a world full of dangers, If you want to get money, you have to be responsible for your own life.

Adair always felt that there was something wrong with Moore, "I'll accompany you and leave immediately. Chef Martin saw me this afternoon and heard that you're back. I want to see you. I believe that Chef Martin will give you a lot of guidance. .”

"Well, Chef Martin is important." Adair was very satisfied.

A little gold sprinkled on the face.

Moore straightened up stiffly. It was too uncomfortable for the two of them to sleep together. Adair always hugged him, and Moore secretly cursed that he must be insecure.

Adair accompanied Moore to the commercial area for breakfast, bread, milk, jam and eggs. Moore was not used to it, it was all sweet, and it was difficult to swallow the fishy milk.

Adair handed over a piece of yogurt candy, and the sour taste made Moore feel better. "The Frost Group is listed in the trading center in front, bringing newcomers. Just say a word when you go, and leave the rest to me." Moore's heart warmed.

One month is enough for Sidense to complete the task and come back. The time has not yet made him forget Moore and make a delicious magic chef. He is still alive. Deng Ze stood up excitedly and ran to hug him.

"It's a pleasure to see you again!"

Moore also hugged Sidense, "Yeah, I came back alive, and even the dragon was captured by my food."

Adair pulled the two people away, "It's over, leader, you have to understand my feelings," Sidense knew, and he came here yesterday to warn him.

"You have to understand that Moore won't grow up without going through danger," Moore wanted to nod too, and he kept the time and didn't interrupt.

"His danger must be accompanied by me. I must see him safe first, and then grow up." Adair said to Sidense, and it might not be showing his attitude to Moore.

Adair continued: "I hope this is the last time I see you." Moore felt that it was a bit too much. Doesn't Adair know what it means to speak tactfully?

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Moore smiled apologetically at Sidense, and left with Adair.

"Adair, there's something wrong with you. We haven't gotten to know each other that well yet. Why are you acting so affectionate? Are you acting?" Moore doesn't like to hide things, and speaks out anything, even if it hurts.

Yeah?Are you behaving abnormally?Adair never thought about it. He thought that being a partner requires the performance of a partner, "I am your partner, and you should do this to the other half." Adair has never had emotional experience, and his nature alone made him unable Adapt to everything.

Moore frowned and said, "You ask yourself, is there any emotion in this? I hope you don't do this before you figure it out. We are friends."

Martin's kitchen was very lively. Moore saw him at the door, and Martin came up to him, "Long time no see, I heard you had an unforgettable experience."

Moore said with a smile: "The day of being captured by a dragon and becoming a servant, if this is an unforgettable day, please prepare me precious wine first, I need it to suppress the shock." The two of them supported each other and walked to On the rooftop, where the scenery is just right.

Martin greeted Adair, and Moore stopped him, "My misery, he heard that we couldn't say anything, so let him leave by himself, and leave him alone."

Martin was a little puzzled, and his character made it impossible for him to ask.

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Martin took out the Forest of Glory from the wine cabinet, which he got from his elf friend. Martin has a total of three bottles of wine, one for an important guest, and the other is now opened.

He put the magic crystal wine glass in front of Moore, "I heard that you didn't come back, and I am very worried about you. You were recommended by me. If something happens to you, I will feel guilty." Moore is Martin's value If something happens to the members of the team during the investigation, Martin will feel bad.

Moore came back safely, and the hesitation in Martin's heart disappeared. He thought, asked for Moore's opinion, and introduced Moore to the Magic Kitchen Association.

"I have always known that your talent is very good. More importantly, you are passionate about food. In fact, I have been hesitant to ask you now. Would you like to join the Magic Kitchen Association? I would like to introduce you. First, your talent, The second is your hard work."

Martin paid attention to Moore's expression. He listened carefully, without any change.

"Can you introduce it to me? After all, I've never heard of it." Magic Kitchen Association, it seems that this world also values ​​food.

"Of course," Martin said with a smile.

The existence of the Magic Kitchen Association is accidental. Since ancient times, in order to fill their stomachs, people have taken up weapons to hunt and collect plants, and later used their wisdom to invent many utensils. The Magic Kitchen was born under such circumstances.

At first, a magician loved food. In order to taste the taste of all kinds of monsters, he worked hard to practice magic. In order to make food more delicious, he learned cooking skills. Later, he found that cooking skills and magic produced greater power, and the magician was inspired. , combined with like-minded people to establish the Magic Kitchen Association.

Moore concluded after hearing this: A foodie learned cooking skills in order to eat more, and later discovered that cooking skills can improve magic, so he passed on his ideas.

"Magic Chef Association, everything is working hard for the stomach," Martin is a straightforward person, and he knows the reality better.

Moore said with a smile: "Exactly, I think so too, I need your introduction."

The two looked at each other and smiled, cheers!

The Magic Kitchen Association is in the information center. They keep a small window. If the Magic Kitchen Association wants to continue to operate, it must establish a good cooperation with the mercenary group. Among them are ordinary people, magicians, and swordsmen. It is not easy to be a member, and the special needs of magic chefs have been cultivated since childhood.

The Magic Kitchen Association is very hidden. If there is no introduction, Moore feels that he will never find it.Martin led Moore to a small window, knocked on the window, and poked a head out, "Who is it!" Seeing Martin, he quickly opened the door and came out, "It's Chef Martin, looking for that Mita? I Take you there, she is in the cafeteria."

They followed the canteen. Moore had never heard of it on Mont Island. Martin explained: "The canteen is a place where mercenaries contract food. No one will tell you. This is also a secret of the association. They recognize you. You'll know it all."

Moore nodded thoughtfully. He observed along the way and understood with previous knowledge. Although there are differences, he can basically figure it out.

The Magic Kitchen Association can be regarded as a hotel, a company, and the big canteen is fast food. The important thing is that the Magic Kitchen seems to be the only one, and it can make a lot of money if it is run properly.

Moore saw opportunity inside and saw himself as a job seeker.

On one wall of the big cafeteria, there are written dishes to be made today. One side is processing raw materials and the other side is responsible for making them. Mita is the supervisor. She has a tall figure, a devil-like figure, and fair skin. She looks like a beauty, at least in In Moore's impression, she is a typical western beauty.

"Hi ~ Namita, I've brought you a cute boy," Martin said, pushing Moore forward, facing the lady, and Moore introduced himself first, "Hi, I'm Moore, a learning cook An artist," Namita looked at Moore, who was a little young.

"I'm Namita, let's talk at the back," Namita understood what Martin meant, and she believed in Martin's vision.

Behind the big cafeteria is a small restaurant with an elegant environment, which belongs to women's exquisite aesthetics. "It's really beautiful. I can eat here, um, and add a steak," Moore said jokingly.

That Mita smiled reservedly, full of pride in herself, "I take care of everything here, please sit down, let's talk in detail."

She went on to say: "I am the only one on Monte Island now. Although I am not the president, I also have the right to make decisions. I believe Martin has said something to you." She paused and looked at Martin, "Please go out first, I need to speak to Moore alone," Martin understands, who is not an insider after all.

After Martin left, Namita explained: "Martin is not an internal member. He has told me about your talent a long time ago. I appreciate you. You still need a test to determine what to learn. Whether you are successful or not, you will be He is a member of the Magic Kitchen Association."

Moore understood, "I want to know, what rights and obligations do I have as a member?" Then he said: "I am very interested in the big canteen. Can I be the head chef in a canteen?"

"First of all, after you join, you are a member of the Magic Chef Association. It is not mandatory to report to the association first when you invent a dish; second, your itinerary basically follows the arrangement of the association, provided that you fully consider your wishes; third, the interests of the association at any time First." Namita said.

"Not too much, what about rights?"

"One is to be able to see the information of the magic chef. The association has masters to train them. There are not many talents who can meet this condition. It can guarantee that you can learn knowledge from the master; the second is to provide a lot of information, including listing in the information center. Like the last time you joined the mercenary group, the mercenary group will have concerns if you are not certified by the Magic Kitchen Association."

Moore said: "It's very reasonable, I am willing to join, now can you tell me, what do you need to learn to be a magic chef?"

Na Mita smiled and said: "Don't worry, you haven't taken the postgraduate entrance examination yet, wait for three days before all the talents will arrive, you don't want no one to recognize you after you join!"

"It's me who is in a hurry. I look forward to three days later."

That Mita is very satisfied with Moore, who is calm and clear thinking, understands what she wants, and has a strong talent. The only shortcoming is a little impatience, so Mita is a little worried.

Everything was new to Moore, and he was eager to learn about it all.

Moore looked at the big cafeteria for a while. From a modern point of view, it took a bit too much time. Many places need to be improved. Moore has always wanted to have his own hotel and earn more money to support his family. Alchemy materials need a lot of money to buy , After coming back, he still hasn't found a teacher.

Moore wanted to avoid facing the teacher. He knew that the war started in a small area, and he came to Monte Island just to avoid the war and learn self-protection ability. Now he has a new idea, open his own restaurant, it is best to have a settled The estate, he wanted to be able to move at any time.

"Martin, do you know of any manors that can be moved?" Moore asked.

Martin was surprised that Moore would ask this question, and he replied, "Isn't Monte Island just moving at any time?"

Moore kept his doubts in his heart, and it was not suitable for him to continue asking.

Adair waited for a long time in the Martin restaurant. Moore was right. He just forced himself to accept Moore. His previous heartbeats were covered up hastily. He had no desire or impulse. Adair was shocked when he heard the confession. Heartbroken, I found the past, when we first met.

Interesting, different ideas from others, honesty about feelings, seriousness about food, and seriousness about him, thinking about it, he has not encountered these before, what makes him tempted?

Adair thought that the sun had deceived him, making him feel that Moore was dazzling and different.

Adair smiled conceitedly.

Moore found Adair, "Let's go, let's go back, I have something to tell you," Adair stood up and led the way.

"I have joined the Magic Chef Association. I will take the test in three days. I want you to accompany me. Also, we haven't met the teacher yet. I want to meet him tonight." Moore kept talking.

Adair said: "I have heard of it, but I am over the age limit, they don't welcome me, for the sake of Moore, I will go with the disgust!"

"How old are you, exactly how many I don't know?" Adair turned to Moore, "You will know in the future, now that you think about being kicked out, please beg me to take you in!" Adair laughed loudly , very interesting!

He remembered that there was a magician who cooked delicious food. He had met him before, and he was very impressed. He never thought that his ideas would be passed down. Adair has been in the mainland for a long time, and he knows everything.

Bartley packed up his things, and when Moore came in, he said to the servant: "Bring the packed things to Moore," and said to Moore: "You see me, take it and go, last time Say goodbye, don't be sad, you just find a place to start."

Moore didn't say anything, and was driven away. He didn't feel any sadness. He picked up his luggage, "Now I'm really homeless."

Adair smiled and said, "You are always welcome!"

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There is an extra place for Moore in Adair's room. He really wanted to throw away Moore's cupboard and share the same things. Moore compromised, but he just didn't agree to throw away the bathtub, even if Adair There is a huge swimming pool.

Moore summed up the space he occupied and tried to distinguish their differences, but it was useless. Adair said, "What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine." Moore felt guilty, and the house was not his. No wonder he lacked confidence, Moore added a plan in his mind to buy a house.

He finally knew what happened to Mont Island. Mont Island is a tenth-level stone beast, the contracted beast of the first dean, and a house that can escape at any time. Moore has two plans in his mind: one is to turn the house into a car and install wheels The second is to use alchemy to create a manor that can shrink and become bigger, which is also his dream.

Moore also knew that this was impossible. After hearing this, Adair first praised Moore's creativity, and then used various theories to attack Moore, telling him clearly that it was impossible. Moore focused his attention on the bicycle, and this would definitely work. .

Three days have passed in the experiment and looking for information.

Adair is also very curious about what kind of test, he thinks Moore is definitely qualified.

There was an empty space in the big dining hall, and there were five or six people wearing white robes sitting around them. Judging from the style of the clothes, they should be the chef's clothes of the other world.

Moore knew Mita alone, and went over to ask, Mita lamented the old man who hadn’t seen him for a few years and had all learned badly, “Those old men, the one with ten kitchen knives is the president, and the one with nine kitchen knives is the elder. , the newly designed costumes for members are said to have been learned from a temple of light."

"No no no! Then Mita, you are wrong, you have to maintain the image of the association," President Bradley quickly retorted, joking that if the newcomers have a bad impression, how can they trick people into joining? !In the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer people, and everyone knows that magicians and swordsmen are beautiful.

"President, the ingredients for the assessment are here!" With a bang, a monster was on the ground, "Remove the fur and bones, and divide it into different parts." The president said to Moore.

Moore took out a kitchen knife, peeled off the whole skin first, took out a large bucket from the space, put the internal organs, removed the head, and removed the hooves.

The knife technique looks familiar, but once you get started, the president nodded with satisfaction. He is proficient at dividing the meat. It is estimated that there will be no problem in hunting. A certain elder nodded and completed the task with the least steps. You can save a lot of money by accepting him.

The president and elders saw many of Moore's characteristics from watching. Moore also has a big disadvantage and advantage, that is, he is too young.

Moore packed up all the things. The skin needs further processing. It is best to make it frozen. The internal organs are together, the good meat is together, and the bones are in a bucket. The president and elders looked at it symbolically, "You are qualified, the honey Ta, take all the meat away," after Mita took away the meat, the president looked at the sky.

"It's noon, then please trouble Moore to make delicious food with skin and bones. In two hours, Moore, we are very optimistic about you!" After the president finished speaking, the elder said: "The older the president The more insidious, Moore, I will add some vegetables for you, and there is no pot, so it is all up to you."

"You two old fellows, I think you are all the same, Moore, I will give you a slate, play well!" The three of them sang together, restricting all the conditions of the test.

Moore selected chestnut shells and pumpkins from the elder's vegetables as containers. The super large chestnut shells are very hard. Moore took out the meat and put it in the broth later.

The slate is very flat and has a certain thickness. Use a kitchen knife to shape the slate into a pan shape. Moore puts the bones in the big pumpkin, and puts the fire under the pan. There is water in the pan to stew the pumpkin bones.

Take out the water from the air, heat it up, clean the hair on the pigskin, and put it on the pot to simmer, and increase the firepower for time.

'This kid has both magic and martial arts, and his level seems to be good. '

'It can also make delicious food under harsh conditions, and there is no problem in going out in the future to adapt to the changing circumstances. '

'I think the use of spiritual magic is very good, it is a talent. '

The three communicated secretly, smelling the aroma, and unanimously decided to eat more and not keep it for others.

The time was almost up, Moore took out a plate, put the pumpkin bones directly on it, put the skin jelly on the cooling plate, cut it into small pieces and served it on.

The president took a sip first. The sweet pumpkin and white bone soup looked delicious, and it really did not treat the taste buds badly. Next, you will come and go.

"What do you think," Moore whispered to Adair.

"Very good, the three old men have grabbed it, you still don't believe in yourself?" Adair is very proud, every time watching Moore cook is a kind of enjoyment.

The president and the two elders made eye contact, "I think the identity card will be given directly, the level will be four first, and then it will be upgraded after a while," "Then how to arrange him, the same as ordinary?"Three years of training? ''No, one month of training, and directly listing the address, what he lacks is not theory, but practice. '

The three old men winked for a while and decided unanimously, "Moore, you will be a fourth-level magic chef in the future. You should listen to our arrangement first. We think that what you lack is not theory, but practice, so we decided to train you. Yue's theory, after a month, you go to the mercenary center to list your cards."

"Listed? What do you mean?" It feels a bit like the top card in ancient times?

A person next to the president explained: "It proves that you have officially graduated from the Magic Chef Association, let the mercenary group know you, and become their chef in the mercenary group. You can choose to work for a lifetime, or you can join temporarily if you are interested in any task. , except for the leader, your identity is kept secret."

"Sounds good, let me think about it first," Moore asked quietly: "Do you think it's reliable? Or should we understand it first and then talk about it."

Adair joined the mercenary group out of curiosity before, and the chefs in it can be regarded as the soul. After all, few people can be proficient in cooking, and a chef is indispensable if you want to live a good life. Adair also said quietly: "I am in the mercenary group. I’ve seen it before, but I don’t know if it’s the Magic Chef, I’ll let you know when I find out.”

The people present are all masters, they looked at the two helplessly, they could hear them too clearly, the two people were ambiguous, they both laughed and said nothing, who didn't have a young time, there was a pair standing behind them, wearing a couple's white robes Six kitchen knives.

Since he became a fourth-level magic chef, Moore got a lot of books, a knife method, killing pigs, fish and chickens, all of them die quickly, and a book "On the Application of Magic in Cooking" Moore read it and thought The person who wrote the book is a talented person. All his previous confusions have been answered, and there is also the similarity of ideas, which makes him feel confused.