Slashing Sister World, in the Blizzard City Ballroom.

Tazmi, Estes, Nightraider, Will and Black Hitomi sat around the banquet table.

"You're welcome, you've worked hard these days, and today's dinner should be regarded as my expression of gratitude to you."

After Tazmi finished speaking, he took the lead in sandwiching a large piece of venison that had been cut and roasted until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Anyway, he almost knows what the character of the people here is, and when he gets along with them, there is no need to deliberately try to be polite.

It is worth mentioning that Chelsea was also at this dinner.

Although he and Chelsea are not familiar with each other at this point in time, considering that Chelsea will also be regarded as the backbone of the empire in the future, he also invited the other party over.

He'd bring in Black Hitomi and Will for the same reason.

"I really didn't expect that Marshal Tazmi, your cooking skills are so good, even better than the red pupil."

Najeshitan exclaimed.

This is not a compliment, but a genuine compliment and surprise.

As a former Imperial general, Najehitan was well-informed, but she still had to admit that Tazmi's cooking skills were the best of all the people she had ever seen.

"That's right, it's delicious, you're such a nice guy."

Red Hitomi, whose cheeks bulged from a piece of barbecue stuffed in his mouth, spoke.

Although the entire mouth was almost filled with flesh, the voice of the red pupil was quite clear.

She didn't care about Najehitan's statement that Tazmi's cooking skills were better than her own, and although she had been the chef in charge of preparing food during the Night Raid, her main purpose was to prepare food for her teammates (to eat openly), not to show off her cooking skills.

Tazmi is also very satisfied with his current craft, although he also became another chef in the Night Raid after joining the Night Raid in the Destiny Dungeon, but if anything, his cooking skills are not so impressive.

Until he snatched the red envelope about basic cooking skills sent by Gu Yunze.

Although he wanted some red envelopes such as exercises or moves more than basic cooking skills, after all, it was for nothing, and no matter what he grabbed, Tazmi was very content.

Although Gu Yunze sent a red envelope of "basic cooking skills", this "foundation" is just a "foundation" based on the other party's position.

For a person like Tazmi, who can only be regarded as "ordinary people's mastery" in cooking, he can use this red envelope to improve his cooking skills.

In fact, Gu Yunze was expected to give this red envelope to Abbe when he sent it, but Abbe happened to be not online at that time, and Gu Yunze didn't specifically indicate who he wanted to give it to, so he was robbed by Tazmi by mistake.

As for sending another ......

The same knowledge in the chat group can only be sent for free for the first time, and a certain amount of points will be charged each time thereafter.

Gu Yunze returned to the trench, but the rule of the chat group is that there is no free lunch, and the first knowledge red envelope is a no-brained thing to say, but if you want to spend points......

Leave!

Because of this, Abbe hasn't taken the initiative to take care of Tazmi in the group for a long time, although every time he sends a cooking red envelope to his friends, he will never miss Tazmi's share, but he will definitely not take the initiative to take care of Tazmi when he is in the water group.

Since everyone at the table is not a hypocritical and polite character, most people have exploded into the most primitive human instinct in the face of a table of delicacies - gobbling up.

Among them, Will and Brand are the worst.

Halfway through eating, these two people would occasionally glance at each other, revealing the joy of "I have to meet a confidant in my life".

It's just that I don't know why, Will always feels that the eyes of the general with the head of the plane look at him in addition to friendliness and joy, and seem to be mixed with a little bit of ...... Enthusiastic?

Black Hitomi's heart tightened for no reason, and his attention unconsciously focused on Will beside him.

Although many people at the table were a little self-indulgent, there were still people who maintained the proper demeanor - don't get me wrong, it wasn't Tazmi, who was second only to Will and Brand in terms of food.

The men who maintained their graceful demeanor were Estes, Mayne, Hill, and Chelsea.

Ma Yin and Hill are because of their personalities, one is arrogant who attaches more importance to etiquette and face, and can't behave too rudely, and the other is naturally quiet.

Estes was struggling with whether to take the initiative to feed Tazmi.

Although she has never had experience in love, she has consulted many people, but because the people she consulted are not emotional masters themselves, most of the answers she gave were not very reliable, so Estes did not gain much.

She has even received completely opposing advice from different people.

At the moment, she is struggling with whether to take the initiative to feed Tazmi - theoretically this is a way to enhance the relationship between couples, but if you use it rashly when you are not a lover, it is also possible that the other party will hate it.

The agreement between Estes and Tazmi is to keep the original relationship for a while, and if Tazmi can clarify his feelings for Estes and like Estes, he will accept Estes's confession.

If Tazmi fed him like a lover before he liked him, would it cause him to hate him?

Estes was very entangled.

As for Chelsea...... She is purely used to the taste, although Tazmi's cooking skills make people can't get tired of eating, but after all, she has eaten a lot of food in ten years, so she will not lose her temper because of this.

And in her impression, this first dinner party was also uneventful, and the whole process was almost everyone sitting together and chatting after eating and drinking, talking about the life they longed for after the overthrow of the empire.

Nothing serious.

In addition, although the red pupil's movements are not wild, the speed of destroying the food on the table is indeed deservedly the first.

"That...... Tazmi? ”

Estes sat down beside Tazmi, picked up a piece of roast meat that was just the right size, and called out softly to Tazmi.

"Huh? What's wrong with Estes? ”

Tazmi, who was eating with his head down, looked up at Estes.

"That ......," Estes blushed slightly, holding the roast meat in one hand to Tazmi's mouth, and holding the other hand underneath, "Give." ”

Chelsea, who was slowly drinking the fish soup in front of her, was breathless and almost didn't squirt out the fish soup in her mouth.

Isn't that the right time?!

Estes, why did you show your intimacy with Tazmi so early?

Didn't you first become intimate with Tazmi before you were about to build a new empire?!

Why did you start so early?

You weren't like that at the last dinner!

Chelsea, who had incarnated a hundred thousand whys, suddenly felt a sudden burst in her heart, and an ominous premonition suddenly poured out—could it be...... History changed?

After Estes made the gesture of handing the barbecue to Tazmi's mouth, the entire banquet hall fell into a dead silence, and everyone stopped eating and turned their heads to look at Estes and Tazmi.

Especially Najeitan, who used to be the same Imperial general as Estes, stared at Estes with a ghost-like expression.

The little red pupil who had been quickly sweeping the entire table with an elegant gesture shook his little hand and accidentally pinched the chopsticks.

Looking at the barbecue delivered to his mouth and Estes with a ruddy face and a wave in his eyes, Tazmi hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the barbecue meat that Estes handed to his mouth.

"Thank you, Estes, but I'll do it myself, you can put it in my bowl next time, and you don't have to put it directly to my mouth."

Although he could understand Estes's intentions, Tazmi was unable to open his mouth to accept the food that Estes fed him in front of so many people.

What a shame!

Although he couldn't feed the barbecue to Tazmi himself, Estes was not particularly disappointed, after all, judging from Tazmi's performance just now, he didn't seem to have any annoying meaning.

Relieved, Estes turned his attention back to the table, only to realize that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

"What's wrong with you? Why are they all staring at us? ”

Estes asked, puzzled.

"Estes, you...... You and Marshal Tazmi...... Together? ”

When she asked this, Najeshitan felt that it might be the most magical day she had ever lived.

"Nope."

As soon as Estes said this, the solemn and silent atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

"I'm not with Tazmi, I'm pursuing Tazmi."

Estes continued.

"Smack-"

The red pupil's little hand shook, and he pinched off a new pair of chopsticks that had just been changed to his hand.

Black Pupil glanced at Tazmi in disgust, then at Will, not knowing what he was thinking.

Najesitan, who was familiar with Estes's personality, reached out and rubbed her brow vigorously, suspecting that she was actually in a dream now.

Chelsea sat across from Tazmi and Estes, staring at the two men, puzzled.

Why has history changed? How did Estes make his mind clear so quickly and start pursuing Tazmi?