[Western Fantasy] Magic Chef

Next, Moses fully greeted General Maxi and endured his unreasonable demands. Fortunately, the beast horde came, so there was no need to worry about food. Moses traded with the elves several times in exchange for potatoes, wheat, pumpkins, and rice.

On the fifth day after the beast tide, Moore came to Moses' study with a few pieces of paper. The paper was about building a greenhouse and growing food. Moses was surprised when he saw it, "You are willing to share the secret Come out and let the people of Maimai City share the fruits of your wisdom?"

"Yes, I hope to get a position, in order to do this in a fair way, and the canteen that Adair and I plan to open now seems necessary, just outside the city." Moore pointed The map hanging on the wall is the map of Maimai City. When it is built, it is equivalent to a sub-city.

At present, it seems that his Maimai City is the one who is capable, and everything is for his sake, what they can get, and what benefits he can give.

"Wars are never short. We need more preparations. Soldiers can't stay outside the city for a long time. Karst City is in the cracks. We have no choice. Let Adair and I come as your subordinates. Your friend."

Moses told himself that he was persuaded. He wrote to His Majesty the Emperor to ask about food supplies for fifty thousand soldiers. The answer he received was that there were not many for the time being. The food for the [-] soldiers was the responsibility of General Maxi, but he couldn't ignore it when it was pushed to him.

"Where did Adair go? Why did you come here? I thought that only his mouth is strong. Unexpectedly, you are worthy of being a couple."

Moore knew that he agreed, "He went to express his sincerity, and you will know when he comes back."

From now on, he has become a contractor. Moore found that when he came here, what he did most was to build houses. Moses' wind sword energy was used to split stones. Hundreds of people were busy for a few days. When you are ready, the next construction will be easy. Before the next beast horde, the cafeteria is finally built. Moore personally selects people and conducts training.

Guidelines: A chef knows how to use a knife.

To put it bluntly, always when needed, thinking of the Magic Kitchen Association, Moore embarrassedly contacted Stanley. They have not been in touch for several months. It seems that he needs a contact tool.

Pigeon?No, I don’t even know if I eat it in the air, magic circle teleportation?It doesn't work without coordinates. With the combination of phone calls and letters, Moore scratched his head, and must come up with tools for two days, thinking about the principle of magic.

Alchemy products that store sound have appeared long ago, but he needs a medium to transmit the sound to the designated person. There is also a fixed-point map. According to the principle of space magic, in the world, every position is replaced by a special symbol. A little can be considered.

Receiving something, a cell phone?No, it can't be realized in this era, and besides, he doesn't understand anything, so he can only guess based on the magic knowledge he has learned and experiment a little, but it is relatively easy to achieve the function of communication.

Moore wrote down all his thoughts, wrote down his recent experience and the situation in mainland China as a letter, and sent it to his teacher. The teacher is a master alchemist, so he should be able to figure it out, Moore thought uncertainly.

Finally got one thing done.

Moore led the fire fighters to practice knife skills. The people who came in were all interested in food and had a certain ability foundation. Without foundation, Moore would also practice the basics.

Cutting vegetables and meat are trivial matters. Every day, I go to the hills to chop firewood and practice knife skills. It is just right for them to meet monsters and practice. Although they are in the rear, they can't lag behind.

Doni is an ordinary farmer in Maimai City. Since the animal swarm became frequent, their whole family moved to the city and depended on the city lord to take care of them. His father joined the army, and his mother sewed and mended every day, worrying about food. , unable to do anything, he found an opportunity, and didn't want his mother to worry about food, so he joined Lord Moore's cafeteria.

Cooking for tens of thousands of people, Doni feels very happy. He can practice martial arts, learn sword skills, kill monsters, and eat food. Lord Moore allows some of the prey he got from going out to practice, and his mother will never use it again. worried.

Touching the long kitchen knife, Doni was full of energy.

"Dony! Come on, the beast horde is coming, we have to prepare food!" A feeling of being valued.

Doni stopped thinking about it, picked up a kitchen knife and a spoon, because he had detected a talent for water magic, and he needed him to purify food.

It was another wave of beasts. General Maxi and Moses agreed to use the wave of beasts to train troops. They used not only long-range attacks, but also dug deep trenches outside the city to block waves. Moore watched under the magic lamp. There are three light belts in the distance, and different monsters are galloping in the distance, swarming to them, and they will not stop until they break through the city wall.

Moore took advantage of the beginning and commanded the chefs and soldiers to send hot water and broth to the front line to replenish physical strength and magic potion manufacturing methods, which more than 200 people remembered in their hearts.

"I let you out not only to let you prepare food, but also to take part in the battle and strengthen your own strength."

Duny looked excitedly at Lord Moore speaking, every word Lord Moore said was for them, and he said loudly: "Yes!"

Doni was assigned to the second deep pit. The three pits surrounded Maimai City. The soldiers in the pit fired arrows at the tide of monsters. They came in rotation. A team of fourth-level swordsmen caught fish that slipped through the net. , the transporting soldiers transported the dead monsters to the rear, and after processing, they were food.

"Usually you don't see so much meat," a soldier said with emotion.

Doni ignored it. He saw the timing, found a magic rabbit that could be dealt with, put a rope on it, and wiped his neck. He followed the tutorial and used a kitchen knife to block the flames. Rows of rabbits were hung on poles, with huge front teeth and hideous faces. The rabbit, who was always thought to be gentle and cute, has become so scary.

Those who saw it felt that Doni was even more terrifying, and they no longer dared to look down on weak people. In front of the cauldron, bowls of soup were scooped out, and the soldiers who had lost their strength burned their whole bodies and continued to fight with full strength.

Doni loves doing it, and for the first time they feel the energy they bring, indispensable.

When dawn came, when the beast tide receded, what they felt first was joy. Having collected enough food, the city lord wouldn't have to worry about it.

Moore looked at the chefs lined up in good spirits, and looked at him with glowing eyes, "Go back to rest first, and we will study in the evening." They are all teenagers, and Moore's heart softened. See the trust in their eyes.

"Yes!"

The cafeteria is now like a big castle, standing outside the city, which is equivalent to a barrier. They all have exclusive rooms in the cafeteria, and the magic circle is carved on the wall. In fact, what Moore thought at the beginning was that heating and air conditioning, faucets, There is also a place to dispose of the garbage. Fortunately, there is a dwarf master, and his template is moved to the wall, which is convenient for everyone.

Moore lives here now, and his location is on the second floor. This is his and Adair's residence. He will pass by the Emerald City, and he sent the letter. Moore actually doesn't want to trouble Stanley, he I should live happily in heaven every day, without being tired or busy.

He thought about it just once, telling him that he was doing well.He didn't sleep all night, and he didn't feel tired. He went to the cafeteria, looked at the soldiers in line, and received his own food, a bowl of thick soup, a piece of meat, bread and vegetables. He stood on the railing on the second floor , It’s clear from the bottom. After 10 minutes, they basically finished eating and exchanged for the next batch. Moore just watched like this.

He wants to open all the cafeterias. He needs to travel around and build his own team. When he has enough talents, he can disperse to all parts of the mainland. This group is basically a teacher. During the current period, the requirements for them will be as usual. He will choose talented dishes, continue to teach, and pass on his ideas.

Food brings happiness.

The buffet in the evening was cooked for him by the chefs. He wanted to see what he was satisfied with and taste each other. It was clear if there were any deficiencies. Doni was undoubtedly talented, and he also had a talent for magic, which he was optimistic about. One is an ordinary person, he is still observing, has leadership skills, and is very popular.

In martial arts competitions, the knife skills learned from kitchen knives, chopping, accuracy, speed, and the strength of the wrist are very demanding. Seeing the slow motion of the knife, mental synchronization, assisting everything.

"The knife is the continuation of the hand. When the heart reaches the knife, it will arrive!" Moore said his experience. This is the result of his practice. He practiced in the room for a while every day. Vegetables and meat, let the knife become part of the hand."

Obviously, it is very difficult for them to understand the words with oriental meaning, and Moore can't say it out. He just practiced and practiced, and suddenly realized that he could feel the kitchen knife in his hand with his eyes closed. He can feel the speed of the knife and the width of the shredded meat.

Moore held the kitchen knife and demonstrated it himself, stabbing down firmly, holding the kitchen knife in his hand, shaking his wrist flexibly, and using skill, the air in front of him was split into pieces, split into jumps, and the light of the kitchen knife became one, making it difficult to distinguish the movements. , they could only see scratches in the air.

Moore paused thoughtfully. Is this the sword intent?He felt that his thoughts completely commanded his hands, and he realized that the sword came to him.

"See clearly? For chefs, knife skills are the main thing, and magic is an important auxiliary. A chef must be able to master both, use knife skills to process ingredients, and use magic to achieve more effects. Magic The effect of delicious food is not inferior to medicine."

"I hope you can become all-round talents and not be satisfied with a little achievement."

The shock left by Moore was great. What they saw was Moore. Moore brought them a broader future. Many people were confused, but they were more strict with themselves. The ingredients cannot be wasted, and they keep the teacher's words in mind. For them, Moore is their teacher.

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