Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Old Rani saw Locke and waved to him excitedly.

Locke came over, took a spoonful of soup with a spoon and put it in his mouth, nodded slightly, "It's pretty good, Lao Lani, congratulations."

"I can make it, and the cooks in the north will definitely have no problem with it. Now all we have to do is bring this delicious dish to the Queen's table. We must make [Boiled Sheep on Ice] famous throughout the Tumen Kingdom."

Old Rani said ambitiously.

Locke looked at his energetic old face and was suddenly filled with emotion.

It would be great if I could be as simple as Lao Rani and the others. I hope the war will not happen.

"Locke, are you going to cook something new for the director again?"

Georgia, the tall and thin cook wearing a one-eyed patch asked.

Locke nodded, "It's not a novel dish. What I'm going to cook for the director today is the most ordinary steak."

"Locke, you are so busy as an investigator, but you still insist on taking time to cook for the director every day. I really don't understand you. Is it because of two salaries?"

Fedor asked.

"Yes, I have a family to support, and I can't do it without a salary."

Locke said directly as he said.

"A family? Don't you only have one sister?"

Georgia asked curiously.

"Did you secretly get married behind our backs?"

Old Rani looked at Locke. If Locke didn't invite him to the wedding, he would be very angry because he already regarded Locke as a friend and companion.

"No, but I have a very edible cat. Recently, a journalist lady stayed at home, and Mrs. Freya's niece Rebecca also lives in my home."

Because Rebecca often ran to Freya to chat and gossip, and would be bumped into by people in the kitchen from time to time, she made up the identity of Mrs. Freya's niece. The cooks all thought this was true, because Freya Ya is so nice to Rebecca.

"Miss Rebecca actually lives in your house? Does Mrs. Freya know?"

Giorgia and Fedor looked at Locke in surprise.

"Of course, it's Mrs. Freya's request. Hannah can help Rebecca with her grammar lessons."

"So that's it, we thought you were going to get engaged to Miss Rebecca."

Georgia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Rebecca's personality is not easy to get along with, and she is definitely not suitable to be a fiancée."

"What are you thinking? She is too young."

Lao Lani sneered at Georgia's statement and thought Rebecca was just a little brat.

"Locke is also very young. He and Rebecca are just about the same age. One is seventeen and the other is only fourteen."

Georgia retorted.

Old Lani was stunned. He almost forgot the fact that Locke was only seventeen years old. After all, his cooking skills had surpassed many chefs.

"Damn it, Locke is only seventeen years old. Time is not forgiving. I can already be Locke's grandfather."

Old Rani cursed.

"Never mind, old Lani, I'll grow old too."

Locke comforted.

"You really don't know how to comfort people, Locke. When you are old, I will be lying in a coffin. Damn it."

Old Rani cursed again, which made Fedor and others laugh, and the kitchen burst into laughter.

Locke began to make lunch for Rhaenys. Based on his understanding of Rhaenys these days, Locke decided to make beef and pea rice for her.

First prepare eggs, beef, pea sprouts, white jade mushrooms, cheese slices, oyster sauce, tomatoes and other ingredients, as well as various seasonings.

Locke washed his hands, took off the kitchen knife, chopped the beef on the chopping board into minced beef, then put it into a bowl and stirred it up.

Then add salt and black pepper and mix well.

Locke rolled the beef into a ball, flattened it, put cheese slices in the middle, wrapped the beef patty tightly, and beat it back and forth in the palm of his hand until it formed a tight round patty.

Heat the pan again and fry the patties in it.

The fat in the meat patty flows out, making a sizzling sound, and the aroma also overflows.

Locke uses low heat to fry both sides until golden brown, then adds a small amount of water. After cooking, take out the beef patties and put them on a dinner plate.

Pour out half of the water in the pan and leave the rest to simmer.

Pour in a spoonful of oyster sauce and a spoonful of tomato sauce and stir evenly.

Add an appropriate amount of starch water to thicken it, and then pour it on the beef patties.

Then there are the crucial pea shoots.

Handling pea sprouts is very simple. You only need to boil water, pour a drop or two of olive oil, add white mushrooms and pea sprouts, cook until the water boils, and remove the pea sprouts and white mushrooms.

Place these two items on the bottom layer of the dinner plate, and place the beef patties on top of the green pea sprouts.

Finally, boil a poached egg and place it on top of the beef patty. This pea and beef dish is complete.

"Locke, it smells delicious."

Old Rani, who was watching on the sidelines, praised.

"Yes, this dish is very simple. You can try it every day."

Locke said with a smile, picked up the dinner plate, said goodbye to everyone, and left the kitchen.

The black cat jumped on his shoulder,

"Locke, I don't like eating pea shoots."

"Xiao Ai, this is not food for you."

"When will you make spicy chicken for me again?"

"Go back tonight, if you can still buy chicken."

Locke promised.

At the same time, I lamented in my heart that Irene was really big-hearted. There were probably two evil god carriers living at home, and she only wanted to eat.

Locke came to Rhaenys' office and delivered lunch.

Rhaenys once again praised Locke's cooking skills.

【Ding! Feeding the witch was successful! 】

[Witch favorability +1]

[The current favorability of the witch Rhaenys Hill is 49/100]

"Locke, have you met a witch around you lately?"

Rhaenys asked suddenly.

Locke swallowed, "If you're talking about Miss Jenny, I haven't been to the Peach Tavern recently, but Sigurd and Dimo ​​seem to have been."

Well, at this time, the only way to blind Rhaenys is to betray her teammates.

Rhaenys was stunned and changed the subject.

"Instructor Anya Dubi said you don't need to train anymore. He has nothing to teach you, and his health is getting worse. I'm afraid he will be admitted to a nursing home. You don't need to go there starting tomorrow. Go say goodbye to him today."

"Okay, I know."

Locke lowered his head and said.

"How is your marksmanship now?"

Rhaenys asked again.

"You can hit it within 200 meters, but you need more practice."

[Accurate shooting] requires 10,000 practices to reach [Firearm Master], but Locke has only practiced 1,610 times now, which is far from enough.

Rhaenys nodded slightly when she heard this.

Locke exited the director's office and headed to the shooting range for practice with a heavy heart.

After practicing 100 rounds of bullets, Locke got into the carriage and went to instructor Anya Duby's residence.

Although he knew that his training with the instructor would not last long, he did not expect to say goodbye so soon. Locke was still a little worried about this stubborn old man.

Anya Duby did not let Locke train today, but invited him into the house, and the two sat together and drank tea quietly.

Kosolks love to drink tea, especially black tea.

Aged Anya Dubey is not immune.

Accompanying the black tea were cookies, which Anya Dubey baked herself.

"Locke, you won't be coming starting tomorrow."

Anya Dubey said.

"Well, the director told me."

Locke responded in a low voice.

"There is almost no one to take care of the flowers and plants in the yard. I have to go to a nursing home."

Anya Dubi said calmly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Sorry, I can't help you with anything."

Locke knew that Anya Dube's life span could not last long, and he did not know what to say to comfort this twilight old man.

"Locke, you are a very talented student. Although I have not taught you for a long time, I have clearly seen your character and character. I believe that you will achieve great things in the future."

Anya Dubey patted Locke on the shoulder.

This is the first time that instructor Anya Dolby has praised Locke so much.

"Thank you, you are also an excellent instructor."

"Come with me for a walk in the yard."

Anya Dubi put down the black tea cup, stood up, and walked out.

Locke followed closely behind, and the black dog was chasing a mouse in the yard, having a great time.

Anya Dubi looked at Gouzi with a rare tenderness in her eyes,

"I'll take him with me, he's my best mate."

"Um."

Locke nodded silently. He did not speak too much to Anya Doby, but chose to be a quiet companion.

It wasn't until the sunset that Locke left Anya Duby's courtyard and said goodbye to the old man.

"Maybe it would be a gift for him to leave this world before the war comes."

Erin said.

"Is it possible for us to prevent war?"

Locke asked.

Erin shook her head, "It's impossible. No one can stop what that person wants to do."

that person? Is it the queen?

You really don't respect Her Majesty the Queen.

Locke cursed, took Irene into the carriage, and went home.

Hannah and Alice still worked overtime until late, and various newspapers were publicizing the news that the Queen was about to personally visit the workers in the West End.

It's just that no one has seen the Queen's photo or portrait in the newspaper.

After dinner, Locke went up to the master bedroom on the third floor.

Rebecca was called out and stood guard at the door.

Erin and Locke are in the room, preparing to use the Dream Heart to explore Locke's dream world.

The two of them lay on the soft big bed at the same time.