Fairy world story

Chapter 139 Title Fish Killer

Chapter 139 Title: Fish Killer

Before Mr. Hu exhausted all his strength, the two adolescent girls also managed to fall to the ground, and rolled to the corner consciously, covering their eyes and pinching their noses like thunder.

Whether it is seen or smelled, it is torture.

Eye: I think that dish is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Nose: It smells so good, I have an appetite again.

Mouth: I think I can still eat, look at my mouth is drooling.

Stomach: Let me climb all the above.

Those who huddled in the corner did not notice that the culinary skills of Ai Lumao and Master Hu gradually began to blend, and the cooking styles of both sides began to change unpredictablely, and it was no longer possible to tell who was whose.

The delicacy of the old man's technique and the roughness of Ai Lumao inherited from the hunter are all united together until the ingredients are exhausted.

Master Hu put down the knife, kneaded his arms silently and sighed, "You are old after all. When I was young, I could cook like this for a day."

"Meow, according to human beings, should I call you master?"

master?

The three raised their heads at the same time, with question marks all over their faces.

"Haha, no need, no need, just take what you need. Thanks to you, my cooking skills have improved again. I really didn't expect that you, an elf, can understand humans so well, and you have a wild style."

Mr. Hu stared at the cat in front of him, lamenting that under its petite and cute figure, there is a heart comparable to that of a dragon. Every piece of its food is extremely heroic and wild, which is really impressive. Thousands.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Grandpa, this elf just said that it should worship you as a teacher?"

Lei Ming glanced at the girl next to him dissatisfied, and retorted: "What is this elf called? It's an Ai Lu cat, and it's my partner. It's been said that it's an exchange. Do you understand the exchange?"

"No, the point is, didn't you say that the craftsmanship is not to be passed on!" Lin Qingyuan pushed her glasses and added with a serious face. Just now she knew that Ai Lumao is definitely a super-type elf. Considering the super-type elf's She was a little skeptical about the particularity.

"Hmph, I said not to tell outsiders!"

Mr. Hu is very serious about the word "person".

"But I didn't say not to teach it to the elves!"

Lei Ming: "..."

Hu Wenwen: "..."

Lin Qingyuan: "..."

"Young man, I want to make a deal with you!"

"I don't need to talk about the matter of exchanging Ailu cats. Don't even think about it, it's impossible!"

Lei Ming immediately refused Sanlian.

Mr. Hu couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm such a person who doesn't know how to wink! I've traveled all over my life, and I'm also a well-known figure in the chef world, but it's definitely just seeing an elf who is so good at cooking. It's not just Talent is a huge investment that pays off."

Mr. Hu looked at Lei Ming with approval while talking, and Lei Ming felt a little blushing.

"So after some fighting, I had a new idea. Since the lifespan of elves is much longer than that of humans, why can't I teach cooking skills to elves when I have no successors? Although it is a pity that such elves are not My family, but I want to make a deal with you, I will offer a reward, after I die, I have a great-grandson or a more distant descendant, your elf is still alive, let it cook for my descendants. "

The three of them were stunned, the old man's brains flew out!
"Meow, you..."

"Mr. Hu, there are still people in your family, why don't you leave it to them?"

Lei Ming tried to politely reject the other party. Such an agreement spanning decades or even hundreds of years is really too heavy.

Unexpectedly, the old man pointed at the girl next to Lei Ming, "My granddaughter is here, but she doesn't have the slightest talent."

Hu Wenwen: "(T_T)"

"Even if I leave the recipe, it doesn't mean much. I can't teach it by words and deeds. After all, I can't hand over the essence to future generations."

"The way of cooking, there are too many things that can only be understood and unspeakable. Just by reading a recipe, it is good to learn one out of ten. The real inheritance is always the communication between fresh lives. rather than cold words."

The old man spoke very solemnly, and stared straight at Lei Ming with a great sense of oppression.

After a long time, Lei Ming suddenly said, "I have to correct you on one point. You completely ignored my existence when you competed with Ailumao, and only paid attention to Ailumao. This is the pursuit of skills and respect for Ailumao. As a trainer, I am very gratified. However, when you have to make this kind of decision, you ignore the cat and ask me directly. This approach is unacceptable to me. The cat is my family."

As he said that, Lei Ming waved to Ai Lumao, signaling Ai Lumao to come over, and Ai Lumao obediently floated over.

"I'm sorry, this decision is too heavy. I may not live to witness the day of the agreement. I can't impose this kind of thing on Elu cat. It just so happens that Elu cat is here. I hope you Have a nice talk with it."

The eloquent words are not only impressive, but even the elves are looking sideways at them.

Mr. Hu's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again, a trace of shame appeared on his face.

He bent down slightly and looked directly at Ai Lumao, "Not only are you extremely talented, you also have a very good trainer."

Ai Lumao looked straight into his eyes—very pure, like a newborn baby.

"Meow, yes, I like my trainer." Elumao replied solemnly.

"Then, do you want to learn some more good dishes to repay your trainer!" Mr. Hu waved back with a smile on his face, and Gotha Duck, who left and returned at some time, came over with a very new book.

"This is my family's secret recipe, please accept it as a gift."

"Meow, it's too expensive." Ai Lumao hurriedly refused.

The old man smiled, "It's nothing, this is one of the rewards I pay."

Ai Lumao's paws were raised and retracted, retracted and raised again, and turned to Lei Ming for help, but Lei Ming signaled it to be free with his eyes.

In the end, it stretched out its claws to rest on the menu, "Meow, there are not enough other gifts, we won't accept them!"

[System prompt: Ai Lumao has obtained all the culinary skills of the state banquet chef - Hu Bufu, and inherited the title - Fish Killer. 】

[Fish Killer: The elf holding this title increases damage by 7% to elves that look like fish, and increases damage to ordinary fish by 100%, and gains food bonus when processing food containing fish. 】

Lei Ming: "..."

State Banquet Chef!

A group of representatives selected from thousands of chefs across the country, each of whom is at the top, and the state banquet completed by them can only be enjoyed by state representatives or heads of state. This is not the kind of small country, but only Only a big country on the same level as Xia can enjoy it.

One of the internationally accepted norms: the importance of Xia Guo depends on the standard of the state banquet.

And this standard is to see how many state banquet chefs are listed in the state banquet.

Lei Ming really didn't expect such a big man to appear here.

"I'm still a little confused!" Hu Wenwen said indifferently.

"Same!" This time, the glasses fell off, but Lin Qingyuan didn't push them up.

"Hey, you are a trainer!" Suddenly Hu Wenwen poked Lei Ming with his arm and asked.

"Yes!"

"Are you interested in fighting with the museum owner?"

Lei Ming: "..."

Undecided to fight?
(End of this chapter)