Losing a Two-dimensional empire

'Yes, no one can surpass us. '

"We are the strongest combination."

"It hurts." Dai Mao said.

"I clearly sensed the atmosphere of a holy place for vacation, but you actually shut me down."

"What's so great about it? It doesn't matter if you don't go to such a violent institution."

"Stupid, a fat man who shoots after eating too many hot spring eggs."

"I said that it was hard to get the chance to play. The opponent really treated me too much this time."

"Does she really have dragon attributes?"

"I'm sorry, Arturia from my family has caused you trouble."

"Oh, you see, I have reminded you a long time ago."

'I appreciate everyone's efforts. Yamoding will not take the initiative to solicit guests, but wait for the guests to enter here by themselves. ' said the monkey.

"This is the job of Lost House, but if you practice this kind of treasure map and recruit it, the proprietress will be very disappointed."

'If you say something like a monkey, the proprietress will naturally be happy when the number of guests increases, isn't that obvious. ' said the director.

"I mean, without our help, this place will always be deserted."

"Are you in such a bad situation?"

"It's not good, after all, I also like Yan Moting, but this is due to the current situation, the Age of Gods has declined, and beings have lost interest in the human world.

People will no longer have illusions about the mountains. "

"The decline of Yan Moting is a matter of course. It can only be said that this place has not kept up with the times." Monkey said.

"You are from Chaldea. I am envious of the place where you are. Heroic spirits and humans trust each other. It turns out that there is such a place in the world."

"Chaldea is indeed a paradise. It is a more advanced workshop than Yan Moting. Even so, don't you think Yan Moting's desertedness is very strange."

'With the entry of modernization, mysterious photos, there are still guests who wake up, and there are people like you who stay here for a long time. '

"When we got here, the merit box was full of thanks. Although it was Xiaoqian, it also represented the greatness of the hotel Golden Eagle."

"Why are you so pessimistic about Yan Moting, the proprietress and the sparrows are so serious about repairing the building, but why are there so many closed facilities?" said the director.

"Of course it's because of other problems, if that thing didn't happen 500 years ago." Monkey said.

"What happened 500 years ago?"

"Well, that's a very difficult thing to explain, in order not to reveal too much about Yan Moting."

'The same goes for other guests, this is an unsolvable problem, so don't worry about it. ' said the monkey.

"Now that I am concentrating on accumulating merits, at least the Tonggu Puppet can help. I am still willing to help others in such a foreign world."

"In short, I will leave the matter of Yan Moting to the proprietress."

"Teacher Hong Yanmo is very serious."

Qing Ji said: 'She won't bother others with her own problems. '

"If you haven't mentioned it so far, it means that she doesn't want to mention it." The director said.

'If we ask forcibly, it will only be counterproductive. '

"Now there is only the situation of Yan Moting, the hall that keeps calm and let nature take its course."

"That bastard, Finn, seems to have foreseen this and said to work hard first."

"We still concentrate on what we should do now." Ye Bucheng said.

"It's useless to think about the rest"

"After all, Miss Hong Yanmo also said to let go and do it." Matthew said.

"Let us revitalize Yan Moting within our ability."

The other side is in the kitchen.

Hong Yanmo is instructing Yu Zaoqian and others.

"Are you alone, Master, where is Miss Matthew going?"

"Look at this."

'This is an announcement. With more and more people, a temporary cooking class, Hell's Kitchen will be held. '

"This is a good thing done by a fool who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

'Could it be that Miss Matthew also participated. '

"Ouch, look at me, this is really rude, rude."

"Let me explain to you, the so-called Hell's Kitchen is the cooking classroom opened by Mr. Hong Yanmo."

"Whether it's a poor cook or a naive bride, all of them will go to hell without exception," Tamamo said.

"She didn't hesitate to use her power to the limit. It was a soul-burning diet training camp."

"It was an initial stage where any recruit could be trained to be unique, a hell."

"Sounds cool."

"Is about two hours enough?" Ye Bucheng said.

"It's not just a classroom."

"I said that although you have a puzzled expression on your face, you are only teaching cooking, but there is no such routine in Little Sparrow's classroom." Yuzao said.

"Delicious recipes, distinction of excellent tools, choice of seasonings, useful little knowledge."

"Only after becoming an independent jailer, can we have the opportunity to impart this knowledge."

"Teacher Hong thinks that the primary concept of cooking is hell. I'm not sure whether Ms. Matthew can keep her life."

"What did you say"

"You and I are glad that you can gather here, a group of fledglings who are not only confused in the kitchen, but even can't tell the difference."