Chapter 220: The Holy Cauldron War (16)

"Qian Chen, do you think of me as a guy with steel in his head and no idea how to work around.

I'm not going to do my best to defeat that hero king tomorrow and win the victory, not to rush to my death! ”

Artoria had a look of displeasure on her face.

"That's good."

Although he said that he would accompany Artoria to be stupid, Qian Chen didn't really plan to give up resistance directly.

And he believes that even a hero king must have weaknesses, whether it is personality or cooking skills.

If Gilgamesh really had no shortcomings, he would have risen to the top of the kitchen god, instead of finding the elixir of immortality as in myths and legends, only to be stolen by a snake and finally die a miserable old age.

Qian Chen quickly used his brain to think.

The most detailed information they had about Gilgamesh came from the unscrupulous uncle Emiya cutting cakes.

In order to forge an alliance as soon as possible, Emiya may have concealed some key information about Gilgamesh's information, but the possibility of lying is extremely low.

Qian Chen began to try to recall the details of his conversation with Wei Gong to cut cakes, look for clues, and then seize the opportunity of that victory.

Suddenly, his mind flashed, and a conversation was flipped out of his memory.

At that time, I heard Emiya cut the cake and said.

"His Majesty the Hero King, after observing that his opponent was making ancient Indian curry, immediately used an even more ancient curry recipe to achieve victory in this almost humiliating way, what a king of bad tastes."

Combined with Gilgamesh's disdain to occupy the empty occupation zone.

The image of a powerful but arrogant, rude, and careless king jumped into Qian Chen's mind.

A brilliant idea popped out of Qian Chen's mind, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"I think I've found a way to defeat the Hero King."

"Really!?"

Artoria said in surprise.

"We can do this...

Qian Chen leaned into her ear and whispered.

The airflow he exhaled hammered into Artoria's sensitive earlobe, causing Artoria to feel a strange sensation arise from the bottom of her heart.

However, Artoria quickly focused all her attention on what Qian Chen said.

The more she listened, the more shocked she became, and her pupils involuntarily slowly dilated.

When Qian Chen finished speaking, Artoria suddenly looked at Qian Chen with a strange expression, as if she was watching a Tianxiu ghost play all kinds of tricks.

"What do you think?"

Qian Chen asked.

"Will this really work?"

Artoria felt ridiculous.

Qian Chen spread his hands.

"Do you have any other good idea? And taking advantage of the opponent's character weakness should not be considered a violation of the knight's creed. ”

Artoria didn't answer, her face thoughtful.

Qian Chen didn't urge her, after all, his method was a big gamble - he won the glory of the holy cauldron, and went home to take a bath if he lost.

Artoria thought for a long time, but finally reluctantly agreed.

The night passed.

Except for a certain golden gleam who doesn't take anyone in his eyes, no one on the island sleeps soundly.

When it came to the final battle, Gilgamesh actually played a big card again, putting on a posture of 'this king is lying at home waiting for you to challenge'.

Qian Chen and Artoria couldn't, so the three of them had to take the ingredients they needed and walk towards the occupied area of Gilgamesh.

When he came to his destination, he saw that Gilgamesh had made a throne somewhere, and sat on it with his legs crossed, and said impatiently.

"Is it finally here, bastard! To make this king wait so long, it is really a sin that deserves death!

At least try your best to struggle! Let this king appreciate your expressions of desperate survival! ”

Qian Chen's brows were black.

'Doesn't this guy speak human language?' ’

Qian Chen originally wanted to scold him, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

First, he came to participate in a cooking showdown, not a verbal showdown.

Second, Qian Chen was afraid that he would be pulled to the same realm as him by Jin Shanshan, and then he would be defeated by him with his rich experience.

As for Artoria herself, she was a man of action and paid little attention to Gilgamesh's provocations.

Gilgamesh was in high mouth for a while, and when he saw that Qian Chen and Artoria did not respond, he suddenly felt that it was not interesting, and he stopped verbally provoking.

At this time, Qian Chen found that Erina and Miss Secretary were opposite, especially Erina staring at him deadly, eager to put her eyes on him.

Finally ran into an acquaintance, Qian Chen hurriedly raised his hand and greeted.

"Long time no see, are you okay!?"

The scarlet sand on the side heard Qian Chen's greeting, and his feet suddenly crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.

"I'm fine! Don't worry about you bastard! Hum! ”

Erina was even more annoyed and angry, and threw him the back of the head directly.

Qian Chen touched his nose, feeling a little inexplicable, and couldn't help but guess in his heart, 'So irritable, could it be that her relatives are here... ’

Qian Chen has this weird idea because he, unlike Erina, doesn't see her as an enemy at all, but just as a good opponent of the same age.

The two teams walked into the kitchen, and a decisive battle was about to break out.

Erina is pushed aside by Gilgamesh, who dislikes her as getting in the way.

What is surprising is that in this final battle where there is no room for mistakes, Qian Chen actually walked on the stage of the decisive battle with Artoria.

Gilgamesh couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw it.

"Humph! The weak just like to huddle for warmth! ”

Qian Chen and Artoria didn't bother to pay attention to this king of mouth cannons.

I saw that they took out flour, salt, pepper, onions, bonito flakes, butter and other condiments.

And Gilgamesh on the other side didn't mean to do anything.

He clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes stared at the opposite side, and his pupils faintly had a faint halo of color...

Qian Chen and Artoria first mixed the flour, fermented it, and then kneaded it into two round doughs.

Spread a little melted butter on the bottom of the baking sheet and place a pie base.

Preheat the oven to 200°.

Then place one of the crusts on a baking tray and sprinkle with a variety of condiments, spices, cheese, potatoes, pineapple, onions, bamboo shoots, matsutake mushrooms, etc.

By the way, the cheese is made from the milk of a cream cow, the potatoes are golden potatoes, the pineapple is a mango pineapple, and the bamboo shoots are jade bamboo shoots...

That's right, Qian Chen and Artoria used more than ten kinds of fantasy ingredients.

Scarlet Shazi had a question mark on her face and whispered to Erina beside her.

"Miss, what the hell are they cooking?"

Erina subconsciously gently grabbed her chin with her hand, her brows furrowed, and the pinch of white hair on the top of her head seemed to be knotted.

"I don't know... It's like pie, it's like pizza!? ”

In fact, not to mention them, even Isabella didn't know what the two of them cooked.