Welcome To the Power Supremacy Empire

Although there are only three of them, the mobility and execution of the three followers after they let go of their hands and feet are far from comparable in numbers in the general sense.

After abandoning the original purpose of the semi-concealment action, the three servants who seemed to have broken free from the invisible shackles perfectly interpreted what Thunder action is, a single point breakthrough.

If there is a clear need to kill the opponent's leader, this is a beheading action that is one-touch and go.

Well, the perfect assassination operation.

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"How is it? It tastes good, right?"

Xia Ming hugged her arms and looked smug, and looked at Matthew who was chewing on the grilled fish with sips.

——It's not the first time that Lixiang has eaten what he made, so I don't look at it.

"Um... the taste..."

Matthew swallowed the delicious fish in his mouth, and he wondered how to answer better.

Lixiang, who seemed to be ignored, rolled his eyes and opened his voice without hesitation.

"It's okay, no salt and no seasoning. What else can it taste other than roasting it well? Ordinary or ordinary, it's just enough to be able to eat."

Xia Ming replied with a blank eye of the same style.

"It's not delicious, and you still taste so good? You just talk a lot."

"What? It's clearly what you want to evaluate..."

Can I say it's unpalatable?

The girl who gave the best comment coldly snorted, and went on to bite the fish.

Well, it's really nothing special, it's just incense.

It smells...

"Senior is right! Xia Ming's grilled fish is very fragrant. If there are seasonings, it will be delicious!"

It is not a comforting compliment, this is indeed Matthew's biggest feeling right now.

She even said from the bottom of her heart that she had an urge to learn how to cook with Xia Ming.

Just do it if you think about it. There is nothing to be shy about. Matthew is not a person who hesitates about this kind of thing.

"Xia Ming Xia Ming! Can I learn how to cook with you!"

"..."

The girl who was gnawing on the fish moved for a while, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Xia Ming, whose nostrils were still upturned, couldn't help it anymore, and smiled with a chuckle.

"Why do you sound like this... Lixiang taught you to talk like this?"

"Uh-huh!"

Matthew lighted his head and responded.

"When I saw my seniors pestering Miss Da Vinci to learn to paint, she said something similar. I thought it was very interesting, so I wrote it down."

Xia Ming turned his head when he heard the words, and said a smirk at the corner of his mouth, jokingly.

"You want to learn painting from Leonardo? The self-portrait is still the "Mona Lisa"? Although it is the same now... Didn't you learn oil painting? Why do you continue to learn this? Do you enrich your creation? I think the book is not the same as the oil painting."

"Shut up! I originally came from oil painting, so I am not allowed to have the idea of ​​learning oil painting from Da Vinci! And can I learn how to paint? Can I not paint after a few paintings? "

The girl glared at Xia Ming fiercely, and decided to pick up a paintbrush that had been dusty for many years, and paint a few oil painting books with the theme of the hateful guy in front of her!

Well, when he grows up like this, he can be self-defeating...

"Well, well, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing, your majesty, calm down..."

Xia Ming smiled nonsense and calmed the puffed girl, and then brought the topic back.

"Um, I have to say sorry first."

He smiled and said to Matthew.

"It's not that I don't want to teach you, but that there is nothing to teach. The things I make only smell good. The actual taste, just like Lixiang said, is very ordinary."

"If you want to learn cooking, I remember there are many very good cooks in Chaldea, just learn from them."

What Xia Ming can cook is actually home cooking.

Even if it’s not the ‘appearance’ that has studied the dishes, it might even smell just so ordinary.

It will shine, the medicine will be given, and it will make you want to swallow your tongue. Don't even think about it.

Therefore, if you are rushing to taste, it would be a waste of time to learn how to cook with him.

"Like This……"

Matthew was a little bit lost and dropped his head.

Putting aside the mess, being rejected is still very uncomfortable for her.

Lixiang curled his lips on the side.

"Teach her what's bad? Is there anything else you can't do? This is a rare option to increase the popularity of beautiful girls?"

Xia Ming was a little dumbfounded. Does he still need to spend this kind of work if he wants to increase his favorability?

Going up is the "smell of home" riding a face and still trying hard to teach?

The lack of special cooking skills doesn't mean that he can't speak out the flowers.

"You want to eat and tell me that I can't do it. Instead of spending time learning from me, it's better to save some energy to do other things. It's not that there is no better person to teach."

Teaching people is a time-consuming and laborious task, and Xia Ming doesn't want to dig a hole for himself.

Moreover, he didn't want to open his mouth to agree to the things he couldn't do.

Although he is emotionally scumbag, if something can be adhered to, he still won't give up casually.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart. I just got interested for a while, and I don't know how to cook. It's just that the seniors seem to like Xia Ming's things, so I want to learn."

Seeing that Xia Ming and Lixiang seemed to have a tendency to keep chattering about this matter, and worried that the two would suddenly have a silent conflict of ‘tacit understanding’, Ma Xiu quickly waved his hand not to care.