Green Monster Epic

Chapter 978

Ever since Alan led a team to garrison Fort Fatte, the tens of thousands of people inside the fort had been somewhat uneasy.

It wasn't that there was any danger in the fort, or that Alan was cleaning it up, but rather that the fort's rarely changing climate would always suddenly experience drastic temperature changes.

One moment everyone was opening their clothes to dissipate the stuffiness, and the next moment, as a cold wind suddenly spread from the inner city over the fort, a group of strong warriors couldn't wait to wrap themselves in quilts.

In addition, the sudden oven-like climate, and the sudden appearance of lightning and thunder within the fort's protective shield, were also difficult for people to adapt to for a while.

Such days lasted for more than a year before the people living in the fort gradually adapted. Until one day, when the magic tides and colorful halos no longer appeared from time to time in the inner city of the fort, everyone felt like something was missing.

"Chief, this is the final draft of the recipe, please take a look."

The goblin scholar Brian looked haggard, but his spirit was very excited. He held a stack of papers full of words high above his head and presented them to Alan.

"Okay!"

Alan took the papers from Brian. Each individual sheet represented a master-level dish recipe, and all of them were improved versions of the recipes that Alan and his magical chefs had personally cooked into master-level dishes before.

His eyes swept over the nouns such as each ingredient, magical plant material, and spice. Alan's main consciousness and divine consciousness were fully analyzing and simulating, combining the experience of countless previous cooking experiments to predict that it was indeed the most suitable combination choice.

"And this one is the technique that you used when you were cooking before, Chief. There are several places written in red pen. We discussed together and thought that it might be possible to replace it with another cooking technique, which should reduce the difficulty of cooking or increase the success rate."

On the other side, Biona, the bear goblin magic chef representative, whose beige chef's uniform had a lot of oil stains and who had a stout figure and a big belly, also handed over a thicker stack of papers, also densely written with words.

Biona and the other magic chefs had really taken advantage of this time. They said they were here to assist Chief Alan and brainstorm ideas, but in fact, they had witnessed the chief's countless cooking sessions in the past year, from which they had benefited a lot. Some lucky ones even received guidance from Alan during the assistance process, and everyone's cooking skills had improved greatly.

Everyone had an indescribable feeling, as if when they were cooking or processing ingredients next to Alan, they were always able to cut more precisely, think more clearly and rationally, and act more decisively. Many techniques that everyone was not yet familiar with could often be performed extraordinarily skillfully as long as they were next to Chief Alan.

Even when assisting Alan in cooking, everyone's minds were full of inspiration. Occasionally, they would put forward a suggestion that not only surprised themselves, but also enlightened Alan, the skilled idol food god.

In particular, the experience of assisting Alan in cooking master-level dishes will become a beacon for Biona and the group of Green Field tribe members who are most likely to break through to the master-level magic chef rank, guiding them on their future path to breakthrough.

"Thank you all!!"

The two stacks of not-so-thick papers took Alan more than a magic hour to carefully examine. Everyone around him held their breath and waited until he raised his head again and swept over everyone's tired bodies before slowly opening his mouth: "You haven't had a good rest in the past year or so. Now that things have come to an end, everyone can go back for a long vacation."

"I have already ordered Agan to prepare carriages for you. After everyone receives the rewards I have prepared for you, you can go to Commander Agan to gather. He will send you safely back to Green Lake City."

"But there is one thing I have to remind you, everything that happened here, you must bury it deep in your heart after you leave this island, and you must never mention it in front of outsiders."

"For safety's sake, Agan and the others have prepared a magic contract. Please sign it when you leave the island."

"Yes!!"

If it weren't because all the magic chefs and scholars present were rare talents of the tribe, and Alan had rarely used cruel methods against his loyal subordinates and tribesmen, in any other force, these guys who had completely memorized several precious master-level dish recipes and supporting techniques would probably not be able to leave this isolated island safely.

However, Alan had already prepared the necessary precautions, waiting for this operation to end before letting all the participants present sign the magic contract.

The final finishing work naturally did not require Alan to do it himself. After decades of focusing on cooking, he finally gained something today. While the other participants were still staying at Fort Fatte, Alan had already returned to Green Lake City with seven master-level dish recipes.

This time, thanks to the participation of more than 200 scholars and high-level magic chefs from the tribe, Alan was able to avoid many detours when perfecting the recipes, and at the same time, he reduced the difficulty of cooking the master-level dish recipes.

After all, not every magic chef can have Alan's plug-in-like food god field, nor does everyone have Alan's energy and time to master more than 100 cooking techniques that magic chefs now have.

Many of the suggestions made by these magic chefs and scholars based on their own situations were things that Alan had not considered. Later, everyone brainstormed together and constantly overcame the problems one by one. After the recipes and supporting techniques were finally finalized, Alan looked back and simulated or practiced them again, and finally found that they did reduce the difficulty of cooking a lot.

If, at the beginning, Alan could only guarantee that the dish recipes and techniques he formulated himself could indeed successfully cook master-level dishes, but in actual operation, even if Alan cooked them himself, he would only have a 10% chance of success.

Then, after everyone worked together to improve the recipes, with Alan's cooking skills and field effects, he was sure that he could have a success rate of more than 50%.

The most important point is that although the final steps of the improved recipes are somewhat cumbersome and complicated, with the physical strength, mental strength, and other conditions of a high-level magic chef, as long as they can prepare everything properly and master the relevant techniques proficiently, it is not impossible for them to successfully cook them.

This is the biggest gain from Alan's spending more than a year polishing the recipes and related techniques.

If the recipes that Alan finally came up with required such strong mental and physical control abilities as he did, then these recipes would be meaningless in essence and would not help the development of the magic chef profession at all.