Chapter 52: Words in the Kitchen
"As for the situation of the Demon God Pillars, according to the information provided to us by Maqiri."
"Originally, there were three pillars of the Demon God Pillar sitting in the temple, but now only the Demon God Andumari has confirmed that it is located in the temple."
"The whereabouts of the other two Demon Gods, Orion and Olobus, are unknown."
"The three chalices held by the Demon God Pillars are now all in Andumari's hands."
"The Winterwood Barrier is still working, but its strength has decreased. If we want to go, we can always make a small hole in it. β
"That's all the information about the Demon God Pillar."
"The rest is the distribution of defensive spells in the temple group, and the distribution of the Sphinx group."
The information in Dongfang Yunfan's intelligence was projected on the wall behind him.
"Guys, I'm done with that, is there anything else I need to explain and explain?"
"Mr. East." Sakura hurriedly raised her hand and asked, "That...... If you meet a master on the battlefield...... Marchiri, what should we do with him? β
"For now, you can treat him as a friendly soldier and rely on him if necessary."
"Master." Medea asked, "What level of armament is that hanging garden?" β
"There's it in the information, I'll give it to you later."
"Master, what medicines do I need to prepare?"
"Hemostasis, mana restoration, curse removal, stimulants and stuff."
"Mr. Dongfang, what is the difference between CΓΊchulainn and before after being transformed?"
"Oriental ........."
In the face of everyone's questions, Dongfang Yunfan answered patiently and in detail.
After all, the next battle will not be easy at all, and if you don't pay attention, you will die at any time.
But there were others who didn't care, like Gilgamesh, whose pride didn't allow him to ask, and who was convinced that he would be able to defeat Osmandis.
In the conference hall, everyone expressed their opinions on how to fight this crusade, and Dongfang Yunfan would listen to their opinions and make overall calculations.
Dongfang Yunfan had a plan for how to fight this battle, but the amount of information he knew was still not sufficient in Dongfang Yunfan's opinion, so he would not say that his battle plan must be correct.
In this case, brainstorming is necessary.
In order to facilitate everyone's more intuitive experience of the battle, Dongfang Yunfan uses holographic projection to materialize the miniaturized battlefield.
At this time, even Gilgamesh became interested and began to express his opinion.
Gilgamesh is very proud, yes, but he is not a fool, and he will not ignore the resources at his disposal.
The discussion lasted until very late, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Dongfang Yunfan decided on the final plan.
At this time, seeing that the discussion was finally over and would not affect the business, Asclepius stood up and said: "Since the discussion is over, it feels like dinner is ready, my patient is still recovering and needs to be nourished." β
"Dinner?"
It was only after Asclepius reminded them that they seemed to have been discussing it from morning to evening.
Dongfang Shuoyin asked Dongfang Yunfan, "Yunfan, what time is it?" β
"At 7:36 p.m., we started our meeting at half past nine in the morning and ended it just now."
"That's right. Then Yunfan, go and prepare dinner for everyone. β
"No problem."
After speaking, Dongfang Yunfan raised his legs and prepared to go to the kitchen to make dinner.
"I'm here to help, too."
Emiya Shirou hurriedly stood up from his position.
Seeing Emiya Shirou standing up, Artoria, who was still worried about the quality of the dinner, immediately smiled happily.
With your own master, dinner is guaranteed to be.
Artoria thought.
This is not to blame her, after all, she doesn't know how Dongfang Yunfan's craftsmanship is.
Regarding the question of how Dongfang Yunfan's cooking skills are, Dongfang Shuoyin knows a little.
When he was analyzing the spirit base of Archer of the Holy Grail War, Dongfang Yunfan copied all of his skills.
This naturally includes his cooking skills.
Came to the kitchen with Emiya Shirou.
Looking around, it's no different from the last time I came.
Before starting to prepare dinner, Dongfang Yunfan was ready to check what other ingredients were available.
Looking at Dongfang Yunfan's appearance of rummaging around for inspection, Emiya Shirou asked curiously: "Mr. Dongfang, are you confirming what other ingredients can be used?" β
"Hmm. For a chef, it makes sense to know what ingredients you have, and what weapons you have with a soldier. Dongfang Yunfan said after checking the rice reserves, "Also, you don't need to call me Mr. Dongfang, just call me Yunfan." β
"If so, can I call you Shirou?"
"Of course you can." Emiya Shirou replied affirmatively.
After finally checking the seasoning, Dongfang Yunfan said: "After the inspection, the last time I came to the kitchen was a few days ago, and there are some things that really need to be checked." β
"Now that you've checked Yunfan, let's get started."
"Well, let's get started."
After speaking, Dongfang Yunfan and Emiya Shirou began to wash their hands first and carefully washed their hands.
After washing his hands, Emiya Shirou was about to dry the water with a paper towel, but Dongfang Yunfan stopped him.
"Use this."
Raising his hand, Emiya Shirou saw a layer of flame burning in his hand.
If he had been before, he would have been amazed by this scene, but now Emiya Shirou has been educated by Medea's Spartan education, and he can fully understand what is going on.
(The so-called Spartan style is actually that Medea didn't know how to teach, so she casually stuffed him with a bunch of magic knowledge, and then forced Emiya Shirou to death, but in the end, he didn't expect the results of teaching to be good.) οΌ
Following Dongfang Yunfan's example, Emiya Shirou also attached a layer of flame to his hands, not only did not burn his hands, but also dried the water for a second time.
"It's a quick learner." Dongfang Yunfan praised.
"Haha." Emiya Shirou smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Because of Teacher Medea, I realized that I was quite talented in learning magic. β
"It's good to be talented."
"Well, I've always been glad for that."
After the flame dried the water, Dongfang Yunfan put his right hand into his arms and asked a little casually.
"From what I know, Rin Tosaka and Sakura Tosaka seem to be your classmates?"
"Well, one of them is the same student as me, and the other is my junior." After drying the water, Emiya Shirou began to tie an apron for himself.
"Oh, that's right." Dongfang Yunfan seemed to have suddenly realized.
Then he said, "Shirou, may I ask you a question?" β
After tying his apron, Emiya Shirou, who was washing rice, said, "Of course you can." β
"Then I asked." Dongfang Yunfan asked with a mischievous smile on his face, "Mr. Shirou, do you like sister rice bowls?" β
"Uh-huh???" Emiya Shirou looked at him with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" β
Dongfang Yunfan walked over, put his left hand on his shoulder and said, "I mean, do you want to take those pair of sister flowers into the harem?" β
"Hmm??? Well!!! Emiya Shirou's face turned red instantly, and he looked like a cooked crayfish.
"You, you, you, you!" Emiya Shirou said incoherently, "Yunfan, what are you talking about!?" β
"What to put into the harem, I have never thought about it like this!"
"Then let me ask you, do you like Rin?"
"Hmm...... Like. β
"Do you want to grow old with her?"
"If you can, I think."
"Does Sakura like you?"
"It should ...... Like. β
"Then does she want to grow old with you?"
"Yes, yes."
With this, Emiya Shirou suddenly realized something that he hadn't noticed before.
Seeing that Wei Gong Shirou was suddenly stunned, Dongfang Yunfan felt that it was almost time for him to enter the theme.
"Tut-tut. Mr. Shirou, you are really guilty. Dongfang Yunfan looked at him playfully.
Emiya Shirou blushed, lowered his head and hurriedly washed the rice, as if he didn't have to face that anymore.
Dongfang Yunfan leaned his head close to him and said, "Since they are all people you love and love you, then you must want to protect them, right?" β
The hand that was washing rice paused, Emiya Shirou raised his head, the bright red on his face disappeared, looked at Dongfang Yunfan seriously and said, "What do you want to say to me?" β
"Actually, these are secondary." Dongfang Yunfan's face also became serious, "Having said so much, I actually want to give this to you." β
As he spoke, Dongfang Yunfan took out a bright red cloth of remains from his arms.