Chapter 143: Chef God Competition
On the main plane, in the mountains of Achenkich, Aske is training Peggy and Mier.
The former has to try not to be shot by the opponent by moving at high speed with frequent changes of direction.
The latter tries to see through the opponent's path and calculates the amount of advance to hit the opponent.
In a sense, the training content of these two people happens to be complementary.
The bullet is also a special rubber riot bullet, which will still hurt and hurt when hit on the body, but for Peggy's metamorphosis's recovery ability, this damage doesn't matter at all.
The two fought fiercely in the mountain clearing, and Asker stood by to look at the audience, constantly reminding the two of them:
"Peggy should pay attention to taking the initiative to choose a position, and she can't follow the trajectory to move the position, so she will only be forced into a corner by the opponent."
"Mi'er, although the firing frequency cannot be fixed, it cannot be changed randomly, and the rhythm needs your tactical intentions to adjust purposefully."
"The reload could be a little bit faster. Peggy, pay attention to the other party's reload gap, but also be careful of the other party's targeted deception, you can't blindly believe, you must have your own judgment. β
"A mature gunner will pretend to run out of ammunition and reload it, but actually reserve ammunition in the firearm. Mi'er can try it, Peggy, you can see if you can see through her methods. β
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"Alright, let's take a break."
The so-called rest is just a temporary suspension of training, and it is necessary to continue to rush on the road.
Peggy walked in front with a short sword, Aske in the center, and Miel at the end with a rifle on her back.
"Where are you going to get the auxiliary materials for Mia's Shadow III, Captain?" Mi'er asked.
"Rose Island, have you heard of it?" Asker asked rhetorically.
"Nope." The two shook their heads.
"It's an island northwest of Lake Starnberg." "Legend has it that Eleanor's ancestor, Ludwig the Mad, drowned on that island after being stripped of his power in a coup d'Γ©tat within the principality. β
"After his death, his soul turned into terror and wandered around Lake Starnberg, hiding from the soldiers who had murdered him."
"So our target this hunt is Eleanor and her ancestors?" Peggy was surprised.
"Of course not." Asker corrected her, "The real 'Ludwig the Mad' is long dead, and Horror is a monster born from his remaining mutant spirits. β
"Since it is a spirit state, most physical damage is ineffective against it, and it is also very resistant to the psychic aspect. The trickiest part is that it is relatively weak in battle, runs away easily, and is extremely good at stealth. β
"We want the Tears of Fear, not the monster itself, so we don't need to kill it. If you want it to shed tears, you can use tricks. β
"So it's a trick to tears?" Mi'er was thoughtful.
"Almost." Asker recalls a mission strategy from his previous life, "It is said that 'Ludwig the Mad' had a crush on his cousin, and this horror was born from his dead spirit, so there was both a part of his memories and his emotions in it. We can find someone to pretend to be her cousin and trick her into tears. β
"And who's going to play it?" Mi'er asked.
"Eleanor." Aske said, "She has Weissbach blood and filming experience, so it should be more suitable." β
Peggy listened a little confused. Filming? When did Eleanor film? Mi'er knew what was going on, and oh:
"Yes, she's a good fit."
So Peggy's expression was even more mysterious...... At this moment, Mia teleported out of the main plane and appeared next to everyone.
"Asker!" She panicked, "They, they're making poison!" β
"Poison?" The three of them were a little stunned. Making poisons? How is it possible, Peggy is the only one in the team who has the ability to toxin.
"You mean, they're in the poison room next door to the alchemy workshop?" Peggy asked suspiciously, looking at her face in disbelief, "Used my lab bench?" β
"It's not!" Mia quickly explained, "They're in the kitchen!" β
Kitchen! Aske reacted and hurriedly teleported to the Fire Island.
In a sense, it's really making poison......
Peggy and Mile looked at each other, wisely choosing not to chase after them.
Rushing to the Hearthfire Island Manor, as soon as he entered the hall, Asker saw smoke coming out of the kitchen.
"Fire! Medea, put out the fire! Remembering No's panicked shouting.
The smoke went out, and Asker walked in, looking at the grizzled girls in the kitchen.
"What are you doing?"
No one spoke.
"Asker, we're making something for you to eat." After a long silence, Nuo showed a pure and perfect smile, but it made Asker feel a little frightened inexplicably.
He subconsciously turned around to run, only to hear a loud shout from behind him:
"Catch him!"
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"So, even if you want to learn how to cook, at least let me be there first."
Aske looked at everyone helplessly, and the girls had different expressions.
"What is this?" He looked at the first dish on the table, which seemed to be some kind of vegetable soup.
"Kale and beetroot soup." Eleanor raised her hand and said, "I did." β
Asker picked up the soup spoon, took a sip, and couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes: "My mom, here, why did I shed tears......"
"It's an onion." Eleanor hurriedly said, "I added onions." β
"Onions are fine." Asker sighed and said helplessly, "If you didn't put sugar in it as salt......
"Hey, I remember I didn't put sugar, I just put salt and monosodium glutamate." Eleanor took a sip of it, held it in her mouth and frowned, and then couldn't help but spit it out with an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
"What is this?" Asker looked at the second dish, which was very festive.
"Stir-fried meat with chili." Medea laughed and groaned, "I did." β
"Wrong." Asker said, "It should be meat and peppers." β
"I'll admit that I put a little bit more in the peppers...... "Medea rubbed her hands, "but it shouldn't affect the taste." β
"Then you can taste it first." Asker picks up a slice of pork with a fork.
Medea frowned and ate the pork (with the pepper on top) he had handed her.
Then sparks popped out of their heads.
"Water! Water! She gasped and let out her tongue and rushed to the bathroom to wash her throat.
"Everybody remember." Asker looked at the remaining girls who were apprehensive, and said solemnly, "If the peppers don't go to the seeds, the chrysanthemums will rot to death...... Especially this spicy Britannia pepper. β
The girls looked at each other speechlessly.
The third dish was a mass of black charcoal, which could be seen to be some kind of meat, but now the surface was so charred that it was not what it looked like.
"It's Sidlifa's, isn't it?" Asker asked.
"Huh! Why can you guess it's me! Sidlifa exclaimed.
"Obviously, the water in the pot has boiled dry, and the fire has not been turned off, causing the temperature of the iron pot to be too high, and the meat inside is burning." Asker analyzed, "It's hopeless, let's dump it." β
Sidlifa disposed of the debris in frustration.
The last dish was a plate of cabbage stewed ham soup, and Asker stared at it for a long time, as if he didn't dare to eat directly, while Nuo looked at him nervously with both hands and a worried expression.
"That's, Asker...... Just say it. With some kind of reflective apology, she whispered depressedly, "It's also the first time for me to cook independently, although there will be such and such shortcomings, but I will definitely try to correct them in the future......"
"Not bad." Asker put down the spoon, "Surprisingly clear, qualified." β
Nou blinked his eyes in disbelief, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly ascended from hell to heaven, and the whole person was radiant.
I won! Her hands clenched the corners of her clothes into fists, almost crying with joy.
In the first Hearthfire Island Chef God Competition, I beat everyone! I'm a champion!
In the future, I am the only one who can help the head of the regiment when cooking, get close to him in the kitchen, and be his helper!
Just as she was overwhelmed with excitement, Asker had already walked over and patted her on the shoulder encouragingly:
"It's growing up fast, and everyone's food will be handed over to you in the future."
"Shouldering the future of the team, No!"
He waved his hand and left in style.
Noe looked at his back with tears in his eyes, and his heart swelled with a certain satisfaction and joy of being recognized, and subconsciously read the past again.
ββ¦β¦ Great, I won't have to cook in the future. β
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