House Witch

Chapter 1107 1106. It smells so good

"Hey, Galahad, don't you use cooking magic? So you're the manual type."

Dorothy picked out the right ingredients from the existing pile of ingredients next to the stove. While picking, she stole a glance at the movements of the petite knight next to her, and then asked with some confusion.

Galahad was holding a kitchen knife and carefully processing a piece of dragon's tail meat.

Well, this is really a good ingredient. Although the witch of the house couldn't tell what kind of dragon's tail meat it was for a while, she knew at a glance that this was definitely a rare top-level ingredient. The texture and meat of the dragon meat were so beautiful that she couldn't help but sigh that it was really beautiful.

However, although the tail meat of the unknown dragon was quite beautiful, what really attracted Dorothy was Galahad's super knife skills at this time.

Cut, chop, slice, and slide.

The chef knife flew up and down in her hand, just like a butterfly, and with her movements, the top-grade tail meat was quickly and perfectly processed.

Well, it's really beautiful knife skills.

Dorothy admired this very much.

Knife skills are the basic skills of a chef. Although not all people with good knife skills are good chefs, the knife skills of a good chef will definitely not be bad.

However, from Galahad's beautiful knife skills, the witch of the house knew that the cooking skills of this half-ling witch chef lady were absolutely excellent.

After all, the unknown dragon tail is not a food that can be perfectly processed by knife skills alone.

That's dragon meat.

The dragon's strong physique has amazing defense. Even after being killed, it is not easy to dismember the dragon's body. Ordinary swords can't cut dragon meat at all, and even ordinary magic weapons are a bit difficult.

Not to mention that the tail meat in Galahad's hand was obviously not from an ordinary dragon, which must be even more difficult to handle.

Although the chef's knife in the hands of the halfling witch was of high quality, it was not a magic weapon, but a standard kitchen knife placed next to the stove.

It was obviously not easy to cut high-grade dragon meat with such a kitchen knife, but Miss Galahad's movements were very easy.

In addition to her own super strength and superb knife skills, it was mainly because she knew the structure of dragon meat very well.

Just like the story of the butcher who cut the cow that Dorothy heard in her previous life, after killing many cows and knowing the body structure and muscle texture of the cow, it was very easy to dismember a cow, just follow the texture between the muscles.

Of course, this kind of thing is quite simple in theory, but it is not easy to achieve such proficiency, especially the dragon is not a common livestock like cattle and sheep. To know dragon meat so well, Dorothy couldn't believe how many dragons this child-like Miss Galahad had dismembered in the past.

In short, her understanding of ingredients can be seen.

Good knife skills and understanding of ingredients are already more than half of the qualities of an excellent chef.

However, as Dorothy asked, she was quite surprised that Galahad was a manual chef. In a magical world like the Witch World, there are not many chefs who are willing to cook by themselves.

The house witch looked at the other stoves in the royal kitchen around her and found that almost all the royal chefs were actually waving their wands to perform cooking magic, and then the ingredients and kitchen utensils moved by themselves.

Well, magic, this is a very convenient and good thing, which is much more flexible and useful than clumsy hands.

Dorothy thought so too. She also felt that magic was much more useful than hands.

After all, she was a lazy person, and the witch's series of spells were born for laziness.

"No, I'm not a pure manual person. I usually use magic to cook, but occasionally when I have some particularly important dishes, I will do it myself, so that I feel that I can do my best. Of course, this is just my personal habit. Miss, you don't have to mind."

Galahad finished processing the tail meat in his hand and then replied with a smile.

Dorothy understood it.

Well, she understood that this halfling witch lady was also a "soul party". The dishes made by hand are more soulful.

The home witch is a pragmatist. She doesn't think it is more noble to use hands or magic. After all, whether it is magic or hands, it is just a form. The most important thing is the heart of the cook that is integrated into the dishes.

However, since Galahad said that she would only take action when cooking important dishes, now that she took action herself, it meant that the other party felt that this competition was very important.

So, since he respected her so much, Dorothy felt that she had to respond with the same respect.

At this moment, she decided to take action once.

However, she did not have such high-grade ingredients as the tail meat in Galahad's hand. Even if she had, she could not handle it with her current strength. She might not be able to cut it.

Therefore, Dorothy did not choose the ingredients that were too high-grade to save face.

After all, this was just a competition, and what they were exchanging was cooking skills, not who had the most advanced ingredients. An ingredient that could be easily controlled and perfectly demonstrated one's cooking skills was enough. It was not good to force those high-grade ingredients that could not be controlled.

Although the ingredients that appear in the imperial dining room are not low-grade.

"Is Galahad preparing to cook a barbecue? Then I'll have a barbecue too."

The otaku witch has a bit of a problem with choosing. She was originally struggling with what dish to eat, but after seeing the actions of the halfling witch, she decided so.

Well, it’s also easier to communicate about the same dishes.

So, she also chose a sea dragon's tail from the food storage nearby.

Judging from the remaining magic power on its tail, this Seadramon should have had a strength of about 60w Mana when it was alive. It is definitely a powerful monster, and this level of strength is also what Dorothy is capable of now. The limit of perfect mastery.

This is also thanks to the dragon flame given to him by the Dragon King. If this were the case before, if she did not borrow power from her senior sister, she would only be able to process ingredients with a magic power of about 300,000 to 400,000 mana.

After selecting the ingredients, she did not directly take the standard kitchen knife on the stove.

Well, she doesn't have the strength like Galahad. She can use her strength to strengthen any knife to the point where she can slay a dragon, so she'd better not be a show-off.

At that moment, she stamped her foot, and a bloody long knife rose up from her shadow.

This is the Demon Sword Red Shadow.

"Long time no see, Chiying, you have become stronger again."

Dorothy looked at her demon sword girl whom she hadn't seen for a while and sighed with emotion.

During this period of time, Akei has been receiving compulsory literacy education from the New Era Witch on Youkai Mountain with the Hyakki Witch. After all, Japan Island has been disconnected from the outside world for too long.

Goodbye now, judging from the sharp edge that can be felt before Chi Ying's sheath, she has been studying really hard during this period.

"I am a sword, and the sword cannot drag down the sword's master's edge."

Facing the otaku witch's praise, Chiying said this, this child is still so cold.

"Then Lord Sword Master, where is the enemy?"

The cold demon sword girl was summoned again after a long absence. She was ready to show off the sharpness she had honed during this period, but looking at the scene around her, a question mark still appeared on the hilt of her sword.

Well, if she read correctly, this is the kitchen, right?

Dorothy: "."

The otaku witch also scratched her head with some guilt. She didn't know how to explain to Akei for a moment that she was not an enemy, but just to chop vegetables.

But there is no other way. She has no other suitable knives in her hand. If she doesn't summon Akekage, she can only summon Ibuki Yugi's Amancongyun.

But although Chiying was a bit cold-tempered, she was not stupid. After looking at the piece of dragon tail placed in front of her sword master, she realized her responsibility.

"."

After a moment of silence, she urged.

"Sword Master, draw your sword, I can do it."

She said very seriously.

"that."

Dorothy was still wondering whether to explain further.

But the handle of the two-meter-tall giant sword in front of her had already fallen into her hands.

"You are the sword master, and your will is the meaning of my existence. As long as it is what you want to kill, I will cut it off no matter what it is."

Taking the hilt of the knife into her hands, Chi Ying's voice also sounded in her heart.

In this state where the human and the sword became one, Dorothy could sense that her Demon Sword Girl was indeed not angry. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes became serious.

Dragon's Breath, activated.

The scarlet sword light flashed away in an instant, and a red flower of the other side bloomed from the tail of the sea dragon beast on the chopping board.

The flower bloomed and then withered, and the tail meat was scattered with it.

The ingredients are processed.

"Thank you, Chiying, but don't rush back just yet. Bring some food before you leave."

Dorothy sheathed her sword and looked at Miss Demon Sword who wanted to retract her shadow, she quickly stopped her.

Chiying thought for a while, and then obediently transformed into a human form. She did not really watch from the sidelines, but very wisely stepped forward to help the otaku witch.

Well, sometimes I pass the ingredients, and sometimes I help wipe sweat and so on.

The otaku witch has already concentrated on cooking.

She took out the golden pot that Astros had just bought from her not long ago, and then with a thought, the Ruyi golden pot turned into a golden barbecue grill.

Dorothy stretched out her right hand and opened her palm towards the stove. Then the Dragon King's mark on her arm lit up, and dark dragon flames spurted out from her hand.

Well, it’s full, and the equipment is really full.

The otaku witch glanced at Galahad, who was grilling meat as unpretentiously as a mortal next to her, and then looked at the full set of magical costumes on her side. She always felt as if she had become a supporting character in the novel who was about to be slapped in the face.

"What are you thinking about? Start baking, start baking."

Dorothy reached out and patted her cheek, then concentrated on turning the grill over.

Just like that, a quiet barbecue began on both sides.

However, the movements on their side gradually attracted other people in the imperial dining room.

Well, in fact, some people have noticed the situation between the two of them for a long time, but out of awe of the authority of Chef Galahad, everyone just glanced at them secretly and did not dare to pay too much attention.

But now, it is difficult for them not to pay attention. After all, as the barbecue continues, the aroma of the barbecue that makes people salivate and whet their appetites has spread.

Obviously, everyone in the imperial kitchen is an experienced chef who has eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea. They should have a strong resistance to delicious food. But at this moment, they are like children who just found out that their family is cooking meat after school. They can't control themselves anymore and want to reach out and grab a piece from the pot to taste it.

Well, whether it is the head chef or the unknown lady next to them, the barbecue is the only delicacy they have ever seen in their lives. It's so tempting.

Fortunately, people who don't have strong self-control can't stay in the imperial kitchen for a long time. Although everyone's saliva is almost flowing like a waterfall, no one really dares to disturb the cooking of these two.

Finally, more than an hour later, Dorothy raised the grill in her hand and looked across.

"I'm done."

"Well, I just finished too."

Galahad on the opposite side also raised the grill in his hand.

The two raised the grills in their hands towards each other, and the posture was like two swordsmen raising their swords to each other.

Well, it was the golden color and beautiful glossy grilled meat on the "sword" that was too tempting.

"Hahaha"

The two were also amused by each other's actions and smiled at each other.

"Okay, then let's taste it in exchange."

Dorothy threw the grill in her hand towards the other side and laughed.

"Well, I can't wait."

Galahad also threw the grill in his hand to the witch of the house and agreed.

However, after the two exchanged the grilled meat, they didn't bite it directly.

After all, the dragon's tail meat is super big. Whether it is the grill in Dorothy's hand or Galahad's hand, it is a behemoth of seven or eight meters long and three or four meters wide.

It's not easy to bite it directly, so it's better to cut it a little, and such a large portion needs to be shared with others.

Dorothy thought so. She took out her knife, fork and plate, thinking only of taking a piece of the huge tail meat to taste, and then the rest could be served as the main dish to the table of the Dragon King.

However, Galahad on the opposite side stopped her.

"Just gnaw it directly. This whole roast is only for you. My cooking is special, and this ingredient is even more special. You can only eat it all to take effect. If you want to share it with others, just use your cooking skills."

The halfling lady said so seriously.

Well, after all, it was a dish she made specially for her sister, and it was Nidhogg's tail meat. This was not something that everyone was qualified to eat. Generally, witches would die immediately after eating a bite.

No kidding, it literally exploded.

"Uh"

Dorothy was a little confused, but she still listened to Galahad's words.

Although this behavior of eating alone made her a little uncomfortable, since it was the way the chef specially told her to eat, she could only obey.

She thought so, and then took a bite.

Then.

A terrible feeling of hunger came over her, and the witch was directly dominated by this terrible appetite, and began to tear the barbecue in her hand into big mouthfuls.

When she regained consciousness and woke up again, she looked at her round belly and fell into deep thought.

Ah, I really ate it all by myself.

But

"It smells so good."

She touched her full belly and thought so.

Dorothy was savoring it