Ranger Legend of Azeroth

"Yes!" The orc thumped in his heart, and said quickly.

I thought to myself, it looks really good, someone must have agreed to teach, otherwise why the elf doesn't have any expression of liking? It must be because he knew that even if he didn't teach, someone would teach him, that's why he was like this. Fortunately, I had to agree now, otherwise, after midnight, I might be the only one who returned to the quarry.

In fact, the elf himself thought that it didn't matter whether the orc taught or not. With so many orc captives, there must have been other orcs who agreed to teach. Anyway, it was a few days later, so it didn't matter.

"Say it earlier! You deserve to eat two meals for each person! Others eat barbecue and wine, how stupid!" The elf said, "What kind of barbecue do you want? How much? Let me tell you first, food is not allowed to be wasted in Hinterland. Order it and finish it!"

"Can you still choose?" the orc asked him with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes! There are chocobo meat, beef and mutton, and wild boar meat. Once again, you must finish it. Don't be foolish like your leader. You ordered a grilled chocobo, and you haven't finished it yet. ' said the elf kindly.

...The orc almost wanted to slap himself, calling himself a fool. Seeing that the leader and his cronies have eaten barbecue and drinking, why are you still insisting on doing so foolishly? The leader had been eating the barbecue since the day and he still couldn't finish it. He ate the prisoner's meal for a day by himself.

"I want to eat roast chocobo too!" said the orc.

"How much?" asked the elf.

"One!" said the orc.

"You stupid! You can eat so much? We don't have anyone here to help you eat. If you can't finish it, you have to eat it every meal. Do you understand?

You promised to teach us, just order it at dinner time. Why are you nodding? It's not that I won't give you tomorrow, just order one meal. Let me tell you, there is really nothing delicious about barbecue, look at us, we don't like it very much **** Ling said.

"There will be meals in the future?" the orc asked.

"You teach us, you are the instructor of our squadron. You can tell the chef what you want to eat. As long as you don't waste it, no one cares about you. At that time, you probably like to eat the same food as us. Just don't drink too much wine , you are an instructor, you can get more than us." said the elf.

"I can drink more wine than you?" The orc couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes! You are the instructor!" said the elf.

"Then how much barbecue would you like me to order?" the orc asked shamelessly.

"How much bread can you eat at most?" asked the elf.

"Four!" said the orc.

"Wow! So many?" said the elf in surprise.

"Well, four will be enough," said the orc.

"...Okay! Then I want a roasted walker's leg. What kind of wine do you want? There are ale, cider and beer." The elf said.

"Ale!" said the orc.

"For ale, there is at most one jug, so just one jug!" said the elf, "Do you want to add some fruit?"

"Yes!" said the orc.

"Well, is a roasted chocobo leg, a jug of ale, and two apples enough?" asked the elf.

"But... can... right!" the orc said hesitantly.

"Okay! I'm going." The elf went out for a while, and came back with a supper recipe.

"There are so many people ordering barbecue!" The elf said as he entered.

"What's wrong with everyone today? Barbecue is so delicious?" A troll took the recipe and said, "Anyway, I don't want barbeque!"

He looked at the recipe for a while and said: "I want set number 4, and then I will give the recipe to another troll.

"I want set meal No. 1, the mage stretched his head over and said with just a glance.

"I want the 4th combo too!" said another troll.

The elf marked the menu with a pen and went out again.

"What set number 1 and number 4?" the orc asked strangely.

"This is the meal ordered by the Hinterland army kitchen. There are various food combinations. Didn't you see what we ate today?" said the troll.

"Can you all eat the same as the elves?" asked the orc.

"You can do it yourself. If you don't order it yourself, who is to blame for ordering barbecue!" The troll said, "If you think the portion is small, just order double the portion!"

The orc instantly felt like a local turtle.

Not long after, the elf came back, sat together and chatted again.

"I'm still wondering why so many barbecues are ordered by you orcs!" The elf laughed and said, "Do you orcs only like to eat barbecue?"

…The orc was speechless for a long time and said: "When I was in Draenor, I ate the most barbecue."

"What about non-vegetarian food? Like fruit, wheat, rice, etc.?" the elf asked strangely.

"I also eat, but later the land was polluted by evil energy, and those things became less and less, only Nagrand, Zangar Marsh and Taikaro Forest had more, and other places were much less. Even if there were, many of them were Polluted by fel energy!"

"Oh, that's right! What kind of beasts do you have there?" The elf asked curiously, "Are they the same as Azeroth?"

"Some are the same, but UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a little different. Like predators and migratory orc bats, you don't have them here," the orc said.

"Wow! What are they like? Are they fierce?" exclaimed the elf in surprise.

…

In each sound-proof barrier, people with similarities and minor differences are chatting about similar topics with minor differences.

"My lord, the chef said that there is not enough chocobo meat. Would you like to go to the freezer to thaw some and bring it back? If it is thawed, the time for supper may be delayed." An elf reported beside the Habayashi Blood Eagle.

"How could it not be enough? Didn't you say that you are all ready?" Yubayashi Xueying asked.

"I don't know what's going on today, those orcs ordered roasted chocobos, but they didn't order anything else," said the elf.

"Grim, have you orcs never eaten grilled chocobos? Why do you order roasted chocobos?" Habayashi Blood Eagle asked Graham curiously.

"There are no chocobos on Draenor!" Graham said.

Suddenly he frowned again and said, "You said that those who order roasted chocobos are all orcs?"

"Yes!" said the elf, "Because they agreed to teach net catching skills, they are instructors and are qualified to order their favorite dishes."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Graham shouted loudly.

"Shua! Shua!" The two trolls behind Grim pulled out their bone-cutting swords almost instantly, and put them on Grim's neck. The cold killing intent made Grim instantly quiet.

"Hush!" Habayashi Bloodhawk put a finger to his mouth and said: "This is the first time for Graham, and the second time is not so lucky. Although we are friends, don't make things difficult for me! "

Graham calmed down and said, "How many people agreed?"

"Not sure! But the chefs said that there are only 11 meals for prisoners, including yours." The elf said.