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Chapter 59, The conspiracy of the man in black robe
"The work "Father" creates an image of a sincere, simple and honest father."
"Although there are no dazzling and gorgeous colors, nor exciting and grand scenes, the author still creates rigorous and simple sculptures, delicate but not greasy, full and moist."
"..."
Mizuhara Makoto looked back at the work at No. 39.
I can't help but admire this host. When it comes to telling lies with his eyes open, he, Mizuhara Makoto, is the strongest!
But okay!
If he still can't see that the mayor is playing with his children in this game, he is really stupid.
"But No. 2 should be me!"
Mizuhara Makoto didn't want to compete with a little brat, but No. 2, he felt that he was doing his part. As a man, he must have an inexplicable confidence in his heart.
"No. 2, No. 36! Invite Contestant No. 36 to come on stage to receive the award!"
"Um, number 36, kitten?"
"Meow meow?"
The little cat is also very surprised, how can he become No.2?
She was counting on Mizuhara Makoto to win the prize in this competition. As a kitten, she had to have some inexplicable confidence in her man.
She just carved some randomly, and the fish she wanted to eat came second?
But since he won the award, he must go up to the stage to receive it. The little cat jumped out of Mizuhara Makoto's arms and walked on the catwalk to receive the award in front of everyone's attention.
Be classy, be classy!
As Mizuhara Makoto's kitten when she goes out, she also represents Mizuhara Makoto's face. Even if she has to get the reward she is looking forward to, she must maintain a noble image.
"This lady's work "Hundred Fish Picture" vividly reflects the characteristics of our Windmill Town's abundant products and all kinds of fish. It shows Miss Suwon's love for our town!"
"Meow meow!"
Although the host's understanding of the work is completely inadequate, she is a generous cat. As long as you give her the fish she deserves, then whatever you say will be hers.
The huge bluefin tuna was placed on a tray and carried up by several people.
"Meow!"
The little kitten stood on the podium specially prepared for her, stretched out her pink paws, and gently touched the head of the etiquette girl next to her to express her gratitude.
"Meow meow meow!"
After giving a symbolic acceptance speech, the little cat condensed two huge cat claws in mid-air, and walked off the stage holding the prize.
Afterwards, the rankings of each work were announced.
Ayano Uzumaki's work "Happy Life" entered the past life, and the whole family seemed to be in the worst situation, Mizuhara Makoto, who only won one participation prize that everyone shared - a pack of dried fish!
The little cat became the biggest winner in this sand sculpture competition.
"An all-fish feast tonight! I'll cook!"
"Meow meow!"
"Great!"
The little kitten and Uzumaki Ayano cheered together. To be honest, after having Uzumaki Ayano at home, especially after teaching her some cooking skills, Mizuhara Makoto became more and more lazy.
They haven't eaten his cooking for a long time.
Of course, this can't be blamed on Mizuhara Makoto. The system doesn't issue cooking tasks. Why can't he live a life of eating and opening his mouth?
Besides, he doesn't let others work in vain, and he has a large amount of pocket money every month.
“Tuna sashimi!”
There’s not much to say about this, it’s just raw tuna meat.
Mizuhara Makoto is not very used to eating it, but the little cat likes this kind of original fish, and Uzumaki Ayano also enjoys it dipped in wasabi and soy sauce.
“Seared tuna!”
Mizuhara Cheng sliced the tuna into medium-thick pieces, sprinkled black pepper, salt and olive oil on both sides and marinated for 15 minutes.
Then heat the olive oil in a pan until smoking and fry for 2-3 minutes on each side.
The process is simple, but high-end ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way to perfectly retain the freshness of the ingredients.
“Garlic cheese tuna sandwich.”
"Tuna burger patty."
“Fish head stew.”
"Tuna marrow."
"..."
One dish after another was served, and the two people and the cat were very happy to eat. A sumptuous dinner, a comfortable life, today is another beautiful day...
·······
However, Mizuhara Makoto was very comfortable here, but some people were unhappy and still resented the result of the sand sculpture competition.
"Gan, the jury in Windmill Town really has no vision. The statue of Lord Evil God we made is the greatest work in the competition again!"
"Yes, yes!"
"Brother, let's hold a grand blood succession ceremony here!"
"Yes, I can't wait to sacrifice their blood and lives to the great Evil God. These blasphemous screams before death are the best gift to the Evil God."
"..."
Late at night at No. 44, under a huge statue, three mysterious men in black cloaks still did not leave.
Two of them conspired loudly.
"Don't get into trouble. The purpose of our coming here this time is to preach. How can you preach if you kill all the people?"
The leader, the man in black robe, was very dissatisfied with the intelligence of his two brothers. Although they were members of the Evil God Cult, preaching was not just about killing.
"Oh!"
"understood!"
The two scratched their heads, with a different kind of light shining in their eyes, and responded a little casually.
"This missionary mission was assigned by the elders. If you mess up and disrupt the elders' plans, you know what the consequences will be. I can't protect you!"
"understood."
"We won't mess around."
Hearing the word "elder", the two younger brothers trembled obviously. They were not afraid of anything, but they were also afraid of that person from the bottom of their hearts.
They enjoy blood and violence, but they don't want those things to happen to them!
"Very good, listen to me carefully next."
Seeing that the two younger brothers have become more honest, the eldest brother feels that it is not easy to lead them.
"This time, in addition to recruiting some orphans to join the cult to serve as vessels for the arrival of the evil god, we also need to recruit some wealthy people to join the cult to provide financial support."
It’s not easy to run a school!
Especially for underground sects like theirs, most people don't understand the greatness of Lord Evil God. Everyone shouts and beats them, and the higher-ups have to do research, which all costs money!
This means sending him out to make money again!
But this time he changed his mind. Robbery was a one-shot deal, like water without a source.
But if you can draw a wealthy person into the religion, you can get a steady stream of financial support from him.
A steady flow of water!
Even if the funds obtained each time are not as much as bargain hunting, the amount of leeks cut after waves is enough!
If he develops a few more wealthy believers, he might be able to break even, and he won't have to travel hard to make money in the future.
These two bratty brothers always like to make big noises, and if they come out a few times, it won't end well.
"Brother, you are still smart!"
"So brother, what's our goal this time?"
"I've already done some research!"
The black-robed elder brother took out a scroll, which contained information from Mizuhara Makoto.
Young and rich!
This kind of person is most suitable for fooling, oh no, developing into a loyal believer of their evil god religion.
He is also an experienced preacher, and he is not very good at dealing with children like this...
"Although there are no dazzling and gorgeous colors, nor exciting and grand scenes, the author still creates rigorous and simple sculptures, delicate but not greasy, full and moist."
"..."
Mizuhara Makoto looked back at the work at No. 39.
I can't help but admire this host. When it comes to telling lies with his eyes open, he, Mizuhara Makoto, is the strongest!
But okay!
If he still can't see that the mayor is playing with his children in this game, he is really stupid.
"But No. 2 should be me!"
Mizuhara Makoto didn't want to compete with a little brat, but No. 2, he felt that he was doing his part. As a man, he must have an inexplicable confidence in his heart.
"No. 2, No. 36! Invite Contestant No. 36 to come on stage to receive the award!"
"Um, number 36, kitten?"
"Meow meow?"
The little cat is also very surprised, how can he become No.2?
She was counting on Mizuhara Makoto to win the prize in this competition. As a kitten, she had to have some inexplicable confidence in her man.
She just carved some randomly, and the fish she wanted to eat came second?
But since he won the award, he must go up to the stage to receive it. The little cat jumped out of Mizuhara Makoto's arms and walked on the catwalk to receive the award in front of everyone's attention.
Be classy, be classy!
As Mizuhara Makoto's kitten when she goes out, she also represents Mizuhara Makoto's face. Even if she has to get the reward she is looking forward to, she must maintain a noble image.
"This lady's work "Hundred Fish Picture" vividly reflects the characteristics of our Windmill Town's abundant products and all kinds of fish. It shows Miss Suwon's love for our town!"
"Meow meow!"
Although the host's understanding of the work is completely inadequate, she is a generous cat. As long as you give her the fish she deserves, then whatever you say will be hers.
The huge bluefin tuna was placed on a tray and carried up by several people.
"Meow!"
The little kitten stood on the podium specially prepared for her, stretched out her pink paws, and gently touched the head of the etiquette girl next to her to express her gratitude.
"Meow meow meow!"
After giving a symbolic acceptance speech, the little cat condensed two huge cat claws in mid-air, and walked off the stage holding the prize.
Afterwards, the rankings of each work were announced.
Ayano Uzumaki's work "Happy Life" entered the past life, and the whole family seemed to be in the worst situation, Mizuhara Makoto, who only won one participation prize that everyone shared - a pack of dried fish!
The little cat became the biggest winner in this sand sculpture competition.
"An all-fish feast tonight! I'll cook!"
"Meow meow!"
"Great!"
The little kitten and Uzumaki Ayano cheered together. To be honest, after having Uzumaki Ayano at home, especially after teaching her some cooking skills, Mizuhara Makoto became more and more lazy.
They haven't eaten his cooking for a long time.
Of course, this can't be blamed on Mizuhara Makoto. The system doesn't issue cooking tasks. Why can't he live a life of eating and opening his mouth?
Besides, he doesn't let others work in vain, and he has a large amount of pocket money every month.
“Tuna sashimi!”
There’s not much to say about this, it’s just raw tuna meat.
Mizuhara Makoto is not very used to eating it, but the little cat likes this kind of original fish, and Uzumaki Ayano also enjoys it dipped in wasabi and soy sauce.
“Seared tuna!”
Mizuhara Cheng sliced the tuna into medium-thick pieces, sprinkled black pepper, salt and olive oil on both sides and marinated for 15 minutes.
Then heat the olive oil in a pan until smoking and fry for 2-3 minutes on each side.
The process is simple, but high-end ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way to perfectly retain the freshness of the ingredients.
“Garlic cheese tuna sandwich.”
"Tuna burger patty."
“Fish head stew.”
"Tuna marrow."
"..."
One dish after another was served, and the two people and the cat were very happy to eat. A sumptuous dinner, a comfortable life, today is another beautiful day...
·······
However, Mizuhara Makoto was very comfortable here, but some people were unhappy and still resented the result of the sand sculpture competition.
"Gan, the jury in Windmill Town really has no vision. The statue of Lord Evil God we made is the greatest work in the competition again!"
"Yes, yes!"
"Brother, let's hold a grand blood succession ceremony here!"
"Yes, I can't wait to sacrifice their blood and lives to the great Evil God. These blasphemous screams before death are the best gift to the Evil God."
"..."
Late at night at No. 44, under a huge statue, three mysterious men in black cloaks still did not leave.
Two of them conspired loudly.
"Don't get into trouble. The purpose of our coming here this time is to preach. How can you preach if you kill all the people?"
The leader, the man in black robe, was very dissatisfied with the intelligence of his two brothers. Although they were members of the Evil God Cult, preaching was not just about killing.
"Oh!"
"understood!"
The two scratched their heads, with a different kind of light shining in their eyes, and responded a little casually.
"This missionary mission was assigned by the elders. If you mess up and disrupt the elders' plans, you know what the consequences will be. I can't protect you!"
"understood."
"We won't mess around."
Hearing the word "elder", the two younger brothers trembled obviously. They were not afraid of anything, but they were also afraid of that person from the bottom of their hearts.
They enjoy blood and violence, but they don't want those things to happen to them!
"Very good, listen to me carefully next."
Seeing that the two younger brothers have become more honest, the eldest brother feels that it is not easy to lead them.
"This time, in addition to recruiting some orphans to join the cult to serve as vessels for the arrival of the evil god, we also need to recruit some wealthy people to join the cult to provide financial support."
It’s not easy to run a school!
Especially for underground sects like theirs, most people don't understand the greatness of Lord Evil God. Everyone shouts and beats them, and the higher-ups have to do research, which all costs money!
This means sending him out to make money again!
But this time he changed his mind. Robbery was a one-shot deal, like water without a source.
But if you can draw a wealthy person into the religion, you can get a steady stream of financial support from him.
A steady flow of water!
Even if the funds obtained each time are not as much as bargain hunting, the amount of leeks cut after waves is enough!
If he develops a few more wealthy believers, he might be able to break even, and he won't have to travel hard to make money in the future.
These two bratty brothers always like to make big noises, and if they come out a few times, it won't end well.
"Brother, you are still smart!"
"So brother, what's our goal this time?"
"I've already done some research!"
The black-robed elder brother took out a scroll, which contained information from Mizuhara Makoto.
Young and rich!
This kind of person is most suitable for fooling, oh no, developing into a loyal believer of their evil god religion.
He is also an experienced preacher, and he is not very good at dealing with children like this...
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