Reiner's reason for asking for thermal water is simple.

While the pen can simulate most environments, it must be fine-tuned by the user.

For example, although the temperature is the same, there is a huge difference between warm water and hot spring water, and it must not be compared.

Fortunately, the regular beast pen is attached to a special alchemy circle, as long as the raw materials and parameters are provided, similar synthetic products can be continuously produced, and in some places, this special effect of the beast pen is also used to produce large quantities of preparations, but in Reiner's opinion, this is undoubtedly a tyrannical thing.

The next morning, about two liters of water were taken from the hot springs that had been turned into open-air baths, and Reiner took a lot of sand and sea water from the beach by the sea.

These are essential in order to simulate the situation on the seaside of North.

In the past, there was a meat pen called Surente that produced a unique flavor of beef, and other animal pens knew about it, so they followed suit, and the final taste was very different, and later, people spread the saying that not every cow is Surente.

This shows the importance of fine-tuning, in the case of the same initial conditions, each step of the operation is different, will lead to a different environment in the end, and the theory contained in this is far from being able to reveal at Reiner's level.

After collecting most of the materials, Reiner returned to the villa, only to find that several girls had gathered next to the cage where the hot spring penguins were originally kept.

"Is this today's dinner, it looks like it's fat!."

Claire said excitedly, and couldn't help but drool, this strange bird had bright fur and bright eyes, and looked extremely fat, which perfectly matched the appearance of Claire's ideal food.

"Whether it's grilled or stewed, or generally fried, hehehe, don't worry, I'll let you have a good home."

Claire's eyes lit up and the penguin curled up in the corner of the cage, shivering, and beside her, Fina poked Claire's back with her finger and said helplessly.

"Teacher Claire, I don't think this should be dinner."

"What, isn't it dinner, it's a pity, it looks so delicious......"

Claire was a little gloomy and stood up, just in time to see Reiner return.

"Reiner, there's a strange bird here, how about we roast it tonight, I can eat less."

She beckoned.

Claire was wearing her white swimsuit, which looked like she was going to the beach, and she also wore an equally white light coat over it, like spinning, which made her beautiful figure loom and excited.

She also wears a wide-brimmed straw hat, which is quite southern.

"No, it's not food ......"

Reiner sighed and walked over to the cage.

The spa penguin seemed to have a high level of intelligence, and quickly recognized Reiner, and moved from the other side of the cage to the side closer to Reiner.

At least this human wouldn't want to eat himself, and the spa penguins probably thought so.

"This is a hot spring penguin, native to Stanlia, which was supposed to have been captured there by a chamber of commerce and was going to be sold inland, but escaped during transportation, and found the hot springs in this villa due to instinct."

At this point, Reiner quickly understood what he meant.

"This is the dark shadow that appeared in the hot springs before?"

Fina asked, glancing at the spa penguin again.

It is true that most of the fur on its back is black, except for the belly that is white, and if you don't look closely, it is indeed a black mass, but Fina could not have imagined how such a fat bird could have flown as nimble as it had that night.

"Ah, it's the one, it should be punished, only the barbecue grill is its destination!"

Claire is a little resentful and seems determined to eat barbecue penguins.

"Let's ask the chef to make a roasted whole goose tonight, so don't worry about this guy."

Reiner reached out and patted Claire, who was wearing a straw hat, on the head, which made the foodie girl dismiss the idea of roasting the penguins and instead study how to eat the whole goose.

"We're going to take this penguin back to school, partly for research, and on the other hand, to recuperate so that it can return to nature, and this hot spring penguin is probably less than a year old, so it's still a child."

Adding that, Reiner's words made Fina nod.

"Shall we give it a name?"

Fina thought about the cat she once had, and she didn't think about naming it because she thought she might not see the little animal at any time, but now, she felt that she should give a name to this little creature who was going to live in school for a while.

"Well, the spa penguin is a very intelligent animal, and the name makes sense."

Reiner didn't think it was an emotional factor, but that the name would help train the penguin and make it less fearful.

"What should I call it?"

"Why don't you call it roast goose?"

Claire chimed in, still in love with the barbecue.

"Rejected."

Reiner refused without even thinking about it, he didn't have any bad taste for naming a pet pig a pork cutlet or bacon or something like that.

"That'...... Pepper? When you put some pepper on the barbecue, it is fragrant, otherwise it can be called cumin, I like this seasoning very much! ”

Claire's train of thought seemed to have frozen on what she was eating, and she couldn't walk away.

"Fina, what's your idea?"

Reiner shook his head and looked at Fina, who was thinking.

"Uh, why don't you call it...... How about Pepe? ”

She spoke, and then, written in a silver trail in mid-air.

It was the lingua franca name spelling for the penguin, and Fina took the first pronunciation and it became a cute name like Pepe.

For some reason, Reiner thought of some kind of cute bird that could rest on his head, and imagined the hot spring penguin sitting on his head.

The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

But after thinking about it, Reiner couldn't think of any other name for a while, so he nodded.

"Let's call it Pepe."

Reiner didn't expect this hot spring penguin to learn martial arts or anything in the future, so let's call it that.

He glanced at the penguin in the cage, and the little one seemed to understand Reiner's conversation, and stepped out of the broad paws of his feet and jumped up and down in the cage, seemingly happy.

"I kind like the name."

Reiner said, seeing Fina half-crouched in front of the cage, whispering.

"Pepe, let's go home."

"Whew-"

The little penguin, slightly excited, barked.