Sorry, we rejected your offer of alliance. We just want to have a fair matchup. ”

Artoria is colored.

Emiya cut the cake and nodded.

"Okay, I respect your choice, so we'll see you on the battlefield."

After speaking, Wei Gong cut the cake and turned around and left.

When he turned around completely, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

'Oh, naïve little girl... ’

After Wei Gong cut the cake and left, the sun had gradually set.

The whole island began to enter a state of truce at night.

But there was a little disagreement on Qian Chen's side.

"Of the three of us, you're the best at cooking, and you don't want to be in charge of cooking?"

Qian Chen said with a strange expression.

"As the king of a country, how can I do it myself, so the task of dinner is entrusted to you, my prime minister."

Artoria gave Qian Chen a thumbs up.

Qian Chen's forehead was suddenly full of black lines, and he complained frantically in his heart.

'What kind of high status, high cooking skills can't cook by yourself, you obviously just want to be a foodie! ’

Without waiting for Qian Chen to refute, Artoria said again.

"Qian Chen is good at Celestial Empire cuisine, it just so happens that in my era the transportation is not developed, I haven't tasted the mystery of Celestial Empire cuisine, I must taste it this time."

Artoria said so, and Qian Chen really couldn't refute it.

Could it be that a foreign friend is curious about the cuisine of the Celestial Empire and is eager to taste the cuisine of the Celestial Empire, Qian Chen, as a chef of the Celestial Empire and is proud of the cuisine of the Celestial Empire, can he refuse.

"In that case, let you taste the power of the Celestial Empire's cuisine!"

"Oh!"

Artoria instantly sprouted, her eyes full of Venus.

Isabella looked at the two guys who were performing cross talk over there and put on an expression of 'I don't know these two people'.

After a full meal, the three of them sat together, ready to discuss tomorrow's battle strategy.

After discussing it for a while, the topic gradually turned in a strange direction.

"The German occupation zone produces fruit, which we can only use to make desserts, so we can rule it out first.

Soy products are produced in the Russian occupation zone, which overlaps with the role of the grain zone, so it can also be ruled out.

Although the Japanese side occupies the two major areas of meat, poultry and aquaculture, it is difficult to deal with.

So I think our strategy should be easy and then difficult.

Attack the occupied part of Romania first, which produces vegetables that can greatly enrich your recipe and improve our food at the same time. ”

Qian Chen said solemnly, while Artoria kept nodding.

The two men looked like they were discussing a very important strategy, and their expressions were serious.

If Qian Chen didn't add the last sentence, Isabella would really believe it.

Now she just wants to say: I believe in your evil!

Desperate! Isabella is now completely desperate for these two foodies!

Qian Chen and Artoria determined the target of tomorrow's attack, but found that Isabella, who was sitting next to her, had a loveless expression on her face.

"What's wrong with you, Isabella."

Qian Chen said curiously.

"Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet, and don't ask me who Jingjing is!"

Qian Chen shook his head, ignoring Isabella who was lying on the table and pretending to be dead.

After discussing the matter, it was still early to go to bed at this time, but Qian Chen couldn't think of any good way to pass the time for a while.

In order to prevent people from ventilating from outside the island, the island does not allow them to carry communication equipment on the island, and there is no Internet connection, let alone entertainment facilities.

Qian Chen was thinking about whether to go to the kitchen to practice his cooking skills and pass the time, when he suddenly thought of a question that he wanted to ask before, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Artoria.

"By the way, Artoria, what is your treasure? Does it have any effect? ”

It seems that when it comes to the treasure that has hit Artoria's G-spot, it is obvious that she is a little excited.

"As for the effect of the X Curry Stick, of course, it can turn any dish into a curry flavor!"

Qian Chen: "Excuse me!?" ”

Qian Chen had a black question mark on his face, and Artoria was suddenly a little unhappy, she thought that Qian Chen didn't believe her words.

"If you don't believe me, I can show you."

Artoria's eyes swept around, and when she looked across the side, her eyes lit up.

Isabella was seen sitting across the table, her eyes blank and in a daze, but Artoria's target was not her, but a cup of black tea in front of her.

This was made by Qian Chen for everyone, but he and Artoria had already finished drinking, and only Isabella's black tea had not been touched much.

"Look!"

Artoria stood up from the table, then took a stance, drawing her ornate golden sword with a gold and blue hue and raising it above her head.

Qian Chen watched intently, his fingers subconsciously pinching his chin, and an expression of 'please start your performance'.

I saw that the sword in Artoria's hand began to bloom with dazzling golden brilliance, and golden stars began to float from the earth and air, and began to converge towards the sword she held high.

From a distance, it looked like a gold-mixed bag of curry powder had been torn, and it was all over the house.

I heard Artoria shout.

“X。。。 Curry sticks! ”

This voice is very imposing, full of energy, and the most important thing is that Qian Chen feels that this line can be applied to any curry advertisement.

A stout curry light with a gold dust effect hit the black teacup in front of Isabella.

The curry stick in Artoria's hand, ahem, the light of the sword in her hand faded.

Immediately afterward, Qian Chen smelled a strong aroma of curry wafting from Isabella's side.

Well, it's fragrant, it's Indian curry.

What else could Qian Chen say, he could only give Artoria a pair of thumbs up.

Artoria was so happy that even the dull hair on the top of her head swayed from side to side.

She was happy, but someone was unlucky.

Isabella was awakened by the gorgeous sound and light special effects, and subconsciously picked up the black tea in front of her and prepared to suppress the shock, and the result...

"Ahem, ahem! Which bastard swapped the black tea in my cup for curry! ”

Qian Chen and Artoria turned their faces sideways with humility.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn the next day, in the castle of the Romanian occupation zone, Vlad III was sitting at the table enjoying coffee and breakfast.

"Kingdom of Great Britain, King Arthur, come and challenge!"

The voice suddenly sounded, Vlad III was startled, and the milk tea in his hand suddenly didn't hold it steady, and it was all sprinkled on his aristocratic dress at once.

Unfortunately, the dress on his body is black, and the milk tea sprinkled on it is particularly conspicuous.

What's even more unfortunate is that the part where the milk tea is sprinkled is exactly between his legs.

If others see him now, I'm afraid they will misunderstand what bad habits this middle-aged handsome guy has.

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