Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke said.

"Well, I can't guarantee she'll listen to me."

Hannah said and knocked on the door of the servants' room.

"Rebecca, Locke is back and he asked you to help in the kitchen."

The door opened, and Rebecca came out. She pouted, inserted her waist, and walked into the kitchen.

"It's really troublesome, Locke Belmont, can't you live without me? Do you know how busy I am?"

Locke glanced at her,

"How busy are you?"

"Hmph, I'm looking for clues about my clone, and I'm much busier than you think."

Rebecca put on her apron and followed Locke,

"Tell me, Troublemaker, what do you want me to do?"

"Wash them all, put the avocado in a pot and steam it over water for 30 minutes. After it becomes soft, remove the core and skin, and crush it into puree."

Locke said as he handed the ingredients to Rebecca.

"It's long-winded, I got it."

Rebecca rinsed the avocado, chopped onions, tomatoes, cilantro, and lettuce, and steamed the avocado in the pot according to Locke's instructions.

Half an hour later, Rebecca took the softened avocado out of the pot, cored and peeled it, mashed it into puree, and handed it to Locke.

"alright."

"Um."

Locke responded, adding 2 tablespoons of water to the avocado to make it thicker, and then adding onions and cilantro.

Stir it well, replace the plastic wrap with a light enough cotton cloth to cover it and set it aside.

Remove the hearts of the tomatoes and dice them, dice the green peppers, roll up the lettuce, shred it, add chopped onions, chopped coriander, salt, and olive oil, and set aside.

Add a small amount of olive oil to the pot, wait for the pot to heat up, add minced pork, stir-fry until it changes color, add cooking wine and continue to stir-fry to remove the fishy smell, stir-fry until the water in the pot turns into fat, add the onions and continue to stir-fry. After the onions turn transparent, add light soy sauce, black pepper sauce, a bowl of hot water, and continue to simmer.

When the water in the pot is almost dry, add yellow mustard. The flavor of the minced meat will change into the flavor of hamburger patties, and the aroma will immediately overflow.

Locke then started kneading the flour, kneading it by hand for 15 minutes and letting the dough rest for 10 minutes.

Divide the dough into 50g portions, take out the dough and roll it into a round shape with a diameter of about 18cm, so that the thickness of the cake is just right.

"What are you doing?"

"Bing, you study on the side, and you will come next time."

Locke said and operated,

"Put the pancake into the pan, turn over low heat, and turn over when the pancake surface bubbles."

"Tch, it doesn't taste good at first glance."

Rebecca pouted her little mouth and looked at it very seriously.

She didn't want to be called a stupid devil who couldn't even make pancakes.

"After flipping it over, it will be ready in 15 to 20 seconds."

Locke ignored Rebecca's taunts and continued.

"Cover the baked cake with gauze film to warm the muscles and soften them."

"oh oh."

After all the ingredients are prepared, spread guacamole on the surface of the pie, then add tomato salsa, add hot minced black pepper, and finally sprinkle some cilantro and chopped onions on top, squeeze in lime juice, and make the Mexican burrito It's done.

Locke handed the first burrito he made to Rebecca.

"Taste it."

Rebecca tilted her head disdainfully, took the burrito, took a bite, and her eyes brightened.

The fusion of sweet and sour flavors and the aroma of meat overflowed, and Rebecca was conquered by the burrito.

"How about it?"

Locke asked with a smile.

"Humph, I'll do it myself next time."

Rebecca quickly ate one burrito and reached out for a second one.

Unfortunately, Locke had no intention of letting her continue eating.

Locke left the kitchen with the meatloaf and came to the living room.

"Hannah, Xiao Ai, it's time for dinner."

After pouring four glasses of milk, the four of them sat around and started enjoying the delicious burritos.

"Locke, do you know what happened today?"

Hannah looked at Locke solemnly while eating her burrito.

"What?"

"Workers organized a demonstration in the West District. They are all unemployed workers. A large number of alchemy factories have closed down recently. Many people have lost their jobs. If the government does not take action, riots may occur."

Hannah said.

"It's not surprising. Who organized the march?"

"Mr. Chola Jinas, the representative of the workers' association, 200 people participated in the march."

"Only 200 people?"

Locke asked unexpectedly.

Hannah nodded, "I heard it was 200 people, maybe more."

"We can't control this kind of thing."

Locke sighed.

"Yes, coupled with the increase in food prices, it is simply adding insult to injury. Many people will die this winter."

Hannah looked sad.

Only Rebecca and Erin were concentrating on eating tacos.

“It tastes really good.”

Rebecca said that she had decided to go to the West End to harvest the souls of homeless people and workers who were about to die.

"This winter, I can have a full meal."

Rebecca was in a good mood.

Hannah looked at Rebecca,

"Yes, you are lucky, we are all lucky, at least we all have jobs and will not starve to death."

Chapter 126, unexpected gain

After Locke finished his dinner, he went into the kitchen to make delicious desserts and fed them to Irene.

During the recent period, Locke would try his best to cook as many meals as possible whenever he was at home. The purpose was to increase his favorability score to 100 as soon as possible so that Irene could agree to a request.

"Locke, you will feed our whole family like pigs, breakfast, morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, supper, and they are all so delicious, how can anyone refuse? Since moving to the East District, I feel that the whole Everyone has gained weight."

Hannah complained, eating her dessert.

Eileen had a look of enjoyment on her face, feeling that her servant was becoming more and more sensible.

"Hannah, it's not good for girls to be too thin."

Locke said seriously.

[Irene Mostia’s favorability +1]

[Irene Mostia’s current favorability is 83]

"You really don't understand girls."

Hannah said shaking her head.

After dessert, Locke took Erin for a walk, leaving Hannah at home.

"Where to go?"

"prison."

Before Locke left the Abnormality Bureau, he went to Rhaenys's office and obtained the special approval documents for entering the death row prison.

He planned to take Rebecca to have a feast to improve Rebecca's combat effectiveness.

In the devil's pipe, when Rebecca heard the word "prison", she immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and came out, surrounding Locke,

"You finally remembered me. No matter how much you fed that woman Hannah, she couldn't help you. Instead, it was me. You fed me. I, the big devil Rebecca, promise not to let you down. "

"Okay, I hope you don't forget to throw away the trash in the bathroom when you clean."

"Damn it! There's no devil working as a cleaner. I'm going to strangle you to death."

"You want to strangle your great master to death? I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Locke glanced sideways at Bai Wu, who returned to the pipe angrily and began to curse Locke's ancestors.

Locke took a carriage and went to the Kosolk Prison in the Pate neighborhood of the West District. This prison held many death row prisoners whose crimes were so heinous that they could not be forgiven.

Snow accumulated at the entrance of the prison, with a thickness of half a meter. Ordinary people would sink deeply into it every step they took, but Locke walked freely.

The black cat Erin walked on flat ground, leaving a series of shallow cat footprints on the snow.

“It’s been snowing for two weeks straight, damn the weather.”

"Yeah, it would be nice if I wasn't on duty. This kind of weather is the most suitable to stay in the warm embrace of girls. There is a new group of girls at the Rose Theater on Charles Street. It is said that there are also down-and-out nobles there. I really want to go. have a look."

"Are you kidding? They always use nobles as gimmicks, but they are actually girls from the countryside."

"It is said that this time it is real. You can tell by looking at the skin."

"Nobles of the royal family?"

"How is that possible? They are definitely not nobles from our country. If the person in charge of the Rose Theater does not want to go to the Supreme Court, he would not be stupid enough to accept the nobles from the country."

The jailer on duty was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, breathing white out, and was complaining to his companions.

When they saw Locke approaching, the two of them touched the guns at their waists vigilantly.

"How can the Rose Theater on Charles Street compare to the Rose Theater in Wells? Every woman in the Rose Theater is carefully selected, and her skin is as white as snow."

Locke said with a smile.

When the two jailers heard this, their wary eyes disappeared, and expressions of longing appeared on their faces.

"We can go to high-cost places like the Rose Theater wherever we want. Brother, what are you doing in the prison?"

The tall jailer asked with a smile, his attitude becoming very friendly.

Locke took out the document and stated his purpose, "I am an investigator from the Sixth Magistrate Court. I need to come to the prison for special tasks. This is a special approval document."

"It turns out that you are a distinguished investigator, but you are too young."

The two jailers made way and Locke entered the prison smoothly.

After passing through the snow-covered vestibule and arriving at the second gate of the prison, Locke once again presented the special approval document.

A wrinkled old prison guard put Locke in. He frowned and pointed at the cat on Locke's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, she is my partner. I can't leave her alone in the ice and snow, otherwise my conscience will be condemned. Don't worry, she won't run around and will always stay on my shoulder."

Locke said with a smile.

"I wanted to ask how old she is."

The old prison guard opened his coat. There was a lazy orange cat lying in the coat.

"Do you need a 5-year-old partner?"