Chapter 42: Cooking

"The quality of the materials that Mr. Virgil brought is very high......," Asachel said with a sigh, "It's just that Mr. Virgil has really prepared a lot of things......" Asachel looked at the materials inside, a large part of which was not used. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Actually, I don't care much about weapons...... Virgil immediately said his plan, and really, Virgil wants a tool that can meet his various daily needs, and can make his daily life better.

"Well...... "Well," Asachel nodded, "but in that case, the materials aren't wasted, but Mr. Virgil, are you sure you want that kind of auxiliary thing?" It was the first time that Asacher had made this kind of artifact that was not used in battle, and although it felt weird, it did inspire an inexplicable feeling in Asacheel's heart.

"Please......" Virgil said quite sincerely, "Actually, if I could, I would like a space artifact that I can carry with me, but the space artifact is too difficult to make, I think it seems easier to make a ...... similar to a Swiss Army knife."

"That's right, the space is not only a production requirement, but also a material requirement...... "Asachel nodded, "But the artifact you said has multiple functions is not easy to make......

"I also have some ideas about this artifact...... "Virgil has long had the idea of making such a prop, but he has not had the corresponding technical support for a long time, "Momentum can be made separately first, and then each part will be composed, so that the difficulty of making it will be more troublesome when it is finally synthesized......"

"That's not a little troublesome, but quite troublesome......" Asachel rubbed his forehead, "You might as well make a lot of artifacts in that way, and then you can just carry them yourself......" Asachel complained directly.

"Uh......" Virgil touched his chin, "this is also a method......"

"Forget it, even if you use it, I, the maker of the artifact, will be embarrassed to do this......" Asacher rolled his eyes, "Do you want to go to my workshop?" The two of us might be able to do something good together......"

Virgil shook his head, "I don't want to be pulled over by you, maybe you will be pulled over and sold......"

"I don't dare to sell human beings, and with all due respect, you're not as valuable as a beautiful girl......" Asacher spread his hands.

"Hehe......" Virgil rolled his eyes, then made a gesture of please.

"It's really a donkey...... "Asacher shook his head, then got up and walked away.

"It's really ......" Virgil shook his head, but he was thinking about what Asachel said at that time, make more weapons, each with different abilities, and then put it directly into his own weapon space, the more Virgil thought about it, the more feasible this method became, and then he also couldn't wait to return to the church, and then locked himself in the room, even if Aisha was curious and cared about it, he didn't answer.

Virgil threw himself into his chair with a headache, because Virgil suddenly realized that even though he had made quite a few things, was it really necessary for him to make them? The power is great, not suitable for use in ordinary life, but the power is small, not enough to waste materials, to put it bluntly, there are some tasteless chicken ribs that are discarded.

"Forget it, I really don't have any talent in this area......" Virgil shook his head, "I'm still honestly waiting for the artifact made by Asacheel......" Virgil shook his head and looked at the time, realizing that it was almost time for dinner, and then Virgil walked out, but as soon as he went out, he smelled a burnt smell.

"What's wrong! Someone set fire? Virgil hurried to the scene of the incident, and then found Aisha, who was completely black, with a cat-like face coughing incessantly, and black smoke coming out of the pot.

"I said, Aisha, are you going to make any potions?" Anyway, Virgil was killed, and he didn't believe that Aisha was cooking something called a meal now.

"Ahem...... Aisha waved her hand anxiously, as if she wanted to say something, but she only coughed twice and didn't say anything.

"Alright, alright...... Virgil smiled, then picked up a towel and wiped it on Aisha's face, and after a while Aisha's little face finally became white.

"Woo......" Although the dirt on Aisha's face was wiped off by Virgil, Aisha's face turned red, and she lowered her head a little embarrassed to look at the miserable situation in the kitchen, trying to find a place to get in.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to cook, you must be hungry, or we order takeout or go out to eat?" Virgil said apologetically, with Aisha recently, Virgil has regarded the other party as his own, but he is quite embarrassed about his behavior today.

"No, no,......" Aisha waved her hand in a panic, "Actually, I don't think I can help here, I saw Mr. Virgil so tired today, so I want to cook a meal and relieve Mr. Virgil's work, but ......" Aisha said at the end, the fingers of both hands were touching each other, looking quite lost.

"It's okay......" Virgil shook his head with a smile and took down an apron from the wall, "Come, turn around......" and then put the apron around Aisha's body from behind, "It's okay to do it today anyway, do you want to learn how to cook with me......"

"Hmm......" Aisha nodded, still with some embarrassment on her face.

"Well, then I'll clean it up first, and then I'll teach you from the basics......" Virgil looked at the messy kitchen, smiled helplessly, and then cleaned up a little, basically some things should be thrown away, after all, the pot that has been completely turned into black charcoal is completely useless.

After cleaning up, Virgil grabbed Aisha's hand from behind, and then slowly taught Aisha the process of washing, chopping, and stir-frying.

Finally, under Virgil's guidance, Aisha finally made a table of dishes that looked quite delicious.

"Very good...... Virgil complimented Aisha.

Aisha scratched her head embarrassedly, then lowered her head.

"Alright, let's eat......"