Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Fan Wei was full of curiosity. He reached out and knocked on the hard shell of the gargoyle. From the outside, different gargoyles had different animal-shaped heads, which might be the type of animal filling material inside them.

"Do you need help?" Irene approached. "Today's magic power is extra. I can use force field waves to help you shake it open!"

Looking at the surroundings filled with pots and pans, Fan Wei quickly shook his head. In a sense, magicians are more "violent" than warriors. They can use AOE skills just by raising their hands!

He didn't want his kitchen to become a ruin. "I'll try with a small hammer first. If that doesn't work, I'll ask you for help."

With a wry smile, Fan Wei found the hammer and used the "Heavy Sword Chop!" on the gargoyle's shoulder.

Not a knife? It doesn’t matter if it’s not a knife! After understanding the principle, the heavy knife chopping, which originally belonged to a swordsman, truly became Fan Wei’s own thing, a practical force-generating technique.

"Snap!" The armor-like stone skin was shattered, revealing the flesh underneath.

In the large swathe of sunset shining through the window, the flesh of the gargoyle was not the dull, fermented color imagined, but rather a bright red like a pomegranate, with white tendons and fat like cracks in porcelain and crisscrossing lines in marble.

"It's pretty." Irene poked her head out from behind Fan Wei and leaned over to admire it. "It seems to have become somewhat special under the nourishment of magic power, with a crystal quality."

"Crystallinity?"

"It's a term used to describe the pearlescent quality that magical objects often have. It's not really a mineral, but like water rich in magic, it glows and has a glassy texture."

Irene pointed at the object and bent over to explain. A few strands of purple hair brushed against Fan Wei's ears, making him feel itchy.

If you smell it carefully, Irene seems to have the fresh scent of forest grass, which reminds people of dewy young leaves and blooming buds. It smells very good!

Sniffing, Fan Wei leaned in, took a deep breath, and nodded thoughtfully.

"What are you doing?" The little boy had a strange smile on his face. Did he get it? "Have you noticed my amazing charm?"

"Eileen!" Fan Wei's eyes seemed to light up, and he looked at her seriously and said, "Excuse me, what brand of perfume do you have? I think I can mix this refreshing feeling into desserts and milk tea!"

Yes, a restaurant does more than just sell food. A popular milk tea can bring in so much popularity!

How slow! I only thought of such a good way to make money now!

"......" In silence, Irene explained, "It's not perfume, it's my own scent."

"My grandmother was a 'forest fairy', a fairy born from plants, and she has a natural floral scent, so this is a trait brought by blood, and it is a bit difficult to replicate if you want to."

"Is that so..." Fan Wei was in distress.

Irene puffed up her cheeks slightly, wondering if she really lacked charm. Since she was in school, she had never been favored by the opposite sex.

Although she had good grades and was often praised for being cute, during social gatherings, other girls received cosmetics and jewelry from the boys, while she was only given juice and ice cream.

Who are you looking down on? Tasty is one thing, but approval is another. She is a mature and elegant woman!

"Am I not beautiful?"

The lost whisper sounded in his ears, and Fan Wei raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why do you say that? In my eyes, Irene, you are the most attractive!"

"Well!"

"Confident, decisive, knowledgeable, insightful, rational and wise, you shine in both appearance and personality."

Irene pushed her glasses and looked at Misle Fan with a serious expression.

In the brilliant sunset, that smile and face were like an oil painting reflected in the eyes, so vigorous and vivid. She suddenly smiled with relief, "I found that you are quite good at talking~ Fan, you are also very cute when you are serious~"

That's right! Fan Wei believes that he has a high emotional intelligence. He has never offended anyone since he was a child. He always nods and greets acquaintances.

And Aunt Irene does have many good qualities that are worth learning from. This is not just a compliment, it's just the truth.

"The gargoyle has a lot of magic wire embedded in it."

With one hand on the tall shoulder, Irene glanced at Fan Wei's focused eyes and stretched out her hand to guide him: "I'll teach you how to untie it."

"Yeah!"

Two figures, one standing and one squatting, were talking with smiles in an almost seamless manner. Clara, who had arrived outside the door at some point, stood in the shadow cast by the wall, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

I was careless...

Although the gentleman is sometimes silly, he is always inexplicably likable.

He is the kind of person who makes people feel reliable and trustworthy, which is a huge advantage for mature women.

Therefore, action must be taken.

In silence, Clara stepped back. She would not rush out and compete with the magician of the Sage Tower without knowing her own limitations.

As a thin and weak girl, the only thing Clara can use is the distance between herself and her husband and a certain balance in danger.

As for loss, inferiority, retreat...what are those?

Clara would never give in on this issue!

"Ms. Clara, is Xian'er Quana still busy?" Back in the restaurant, the members of the Baimu team were chatting and resting on the side, while Irene's assistant Lumina was sitting with Su Fuli and drinking tea.

"Yes."

In response to Su Fuli's question, the girl said calmly, "The gentleman and Miss Irene were discussing enthusiastically. I saw they were busy and did not disturb them."

"I see..." The teacup in the hands of the sea elf sister paused for a moment, "Erin and he do have a lot of common topics."

"I'll go see if I can help."

Lumina held the teacup with a confused look in her eyes. A butler of the Potions Department and a senior witch, gathered in the same kitchen?

Not to mention that she was just researching monsters, she would believe it even if she was told that she was researching forbidden spells!

Clara sat down as usual, without any gloom or worry. It was just a plan. For her who was caught in the middle...

"Danger" is also a kind of balance.

"Wow, incredible meat quality!" Fan Wei took out the gargoyle meat that had been pickled with salt, dehydrated and detoxified, to be exact, it was animal meat that had been matured for a thousand years.

The two gargoyles are made of different materials and their meat quality is also different.

But no matter which one, it looks extremely bright and soft, with a deep and full character.

“It feels like it’s suitable to be sprinkled with seasoning and lightly fried like a steak, and the flavor of the meat can be well stimulated.”

Patting gently with his hands, Fan Wei happily thought about the recipe.

Onions and red wine can enhance the flavor, so stewing is also a good choice. You can also add a little red cedar to make smoked barbecue, and combine it with the sweetness of fruits to make fruit baked meat...

Images of dishes flashed through his mind, and he suddenly picked up the kitchen utensils.

The sound of swords flashing and sabers rang out on the chopping block, the oil was boiling over a raging fire, and the iron pan was spinning. The two ladies who had just participated in the gargoyle processing smiled at each other, admiring the busy and passionate side of the figure.

It stands to reason that even if there is cooperation, it is difficult for a chef, a witch, and a wizard to have any common language.

But both Su Fuli and Irene could feel that Fan Wei was actually a very similar type of person to them. His cooking was like the study of magic and the combination of words.

One can feel the harmonious rhythm in the collision of ingredients, as if sparkling inspiration and imaginative attempts bloom in it.

What is cooked in this way is no longer simple food. Perhaps it does not have the magical effect of potion or the splendor of spells.

But the moment the shrouding heat appears, it is a work permeated with the crystallization of the soul.

"Please take a seat, dear friends!"

He cooked until the stars appeared. Fan Wei walked out of the kitchen, picked up a glass of juice, and watched the dishes float onto the table with the help of Sufuli's magic, forming a luxurious feast. He happily gave a speech of thanks.

"It seems that there is nothing more to say..." His eyes were warm and gentle in the candlelight.

He looked at the eyes that were looking at him quietly, the eyes that were looking at him with a smile, the eyes that were already drooling with anticipation, raised the glass in his hand, and said with satisfaction:

“Thank you for your company, this is the most delicious part of the food.”

“The future is long, I hope we can keep recalling and savoring it!”

"Next, let's drink to our dreams and life! Cheers!"

“Cheers——!!!” Everyone responded with laughter.

The joyous banquet officially began.