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Chapter 1370 No. 276 1 Time, no one can see clearly

Chapter 1370 No.276: For a moment, no one could see clearly
"How is it? Is it a good place?"

“It’s hard not to agree. It’s hard to imagine such a classical oriental building with such an advanced and spacious kitchen design.”

Looking at the induction cooker, range hood, dishwasher, cutter and other automated products in the kitchen, Omer and his helpers could not hide their surprise to varying degrees.

Cherenina Texas, Miura Bourbon, Aime Orihime, and Namie Yume.

This is the group that Omer selected from the voluntary labor group.

Let’s put aside the five thousand year old princess who is eager to try and the raccoon dog who has never cooked before, and then put aside the representative Chiaki, the symbol Rudolf and Narita Shirahito who can cook but are the protagonists of the banquet.

And the shadow protagonists of the party, Ling and Beatrix.

Finally, let’s eliminate Ishamara and Horhaiya who have ulterior motives.

Although Zhen Ji Ling, who got the news from somewhere and contacted Shu from somewhere, also wanted to help, Omar thought that the junior high school student should just sit at the table and wait for food.

It would be nice to go and chat with another junior high student, Xin Yuzhou.

Although this banquet also carried the concept of the Luzas Extermination Campaign and the Dream Cup, as well as the response to Ling, these had nothing to do with the junior high school and high school students.

Omar did not mind their abruptness in bringing this up, but he was rather grateful for the tolerance of the Sui family in allowing them to "eat for free".

Especially for millet.

As the commander of the kitchen battlefield tonight, she had no problem turning the battlefield into a crisis contract and fiercely clicked on several entries with horse-eared avatars. This kind of heroism was truly the demeanor of a great general, which directly boosted the morale of her soldiers and made the originally nervous Omer relax a lot.

"I asked Xiao Xi to make it last night. She's usually not so easy to talk to, but it seems like she really wants to help you."

“…I see. I must go back and thank you.”

Although there were different opinions on this, some things did not need to be revealed in person. Omar naturally followed the advice and checked the condition of each kitchen utensils.

For a highly automated kitchen, such quality and status inspections are indispensable, but it is also a job that only federal people who have been in charge of cooking for a long time can do well.

So you can see that only Omar is busy at the moment, while the other women are either looking at Omar's profile or looking at each other, wondering whether they should chat for a while.

For example, a certain Nan team member with ulterior motives came here mainly for "interview" rather than cooking, which was in stark contrast to a certain Baoduo team member who voluntarily gave up the kitchen.

Meanwhile, the truly pragmatic Texas had already turned his attention to counting the ingredients in the large freezer, which was diagonally symmetrical with Omer's busy figure. It was a unique tacit understanding that made Bourbon and Aiori inevitably glance at him when they were spoken to by the South team members.

No one was sure whether to follow suit, but the sudden call could make several people respond.

"Yeah, are you busy?"

The two horns that suddenly poked their heads out of the door and the swaying hair caught everyone's attention, except for someone who seemed calm and focused as he half-squatted in front of the cutter, switching switches and testing the stability of different modes.

"If you're looking for something to go with your drink, the dried meat, salted peanuts and edamame are all on the table next to you." Shu said helplessly.

"Or did you feel guilty and come to help me, your younger sister?"

"Heh, why do you make me sound so cold?" He came over and patted Shu's hand. He glanced at the young man who was about to stand up after pressing different modes, and then looked back at his sister. "Am I wrong? Shu doesn't like such a lively scene?"

Although Shucai is the head chef, it is Ling who is actually responsible for the invitation.

It was Ling who decided how many guests would be at the banquet. She was the one who took the initiative to invite Beatrix, agreed to Omer's not very hopeful request that "the high school horse racing girls under her also want to come", and even invited Jin Ji Ling, who seemed to be out of the situation, without Omer's knowledge.

So from the perspective that the chef was busy as soon as he agreed, Shu's complaints were justified, but they sounded a bit deliberate to Omar.

Especially the next sentence that was so unpleasant:

"Don't bother me. There's a lot of preparation to do here."

"Then my eldest brother wanted to come and help, but you wouldn't let him." Ling seemed a little aggrieved.

"Someone has to be responsible for entertaining guests. Do you count on Nian and Xi? Or you who sneaked in here at this time."

"Brother, Lipia, and Cero seem to be in a good mood. Don't worry, they don't need me. Hello, Miss Nan. Although this is the kitchen, it can be considered our first formal meeting."

In the field where she seems to be able to chat with everyone, Miss Ling is apparently one step further than Qian Ming, and she can greet anyone with ease.

"Uh... hello." Nan Mengya was unusually reserved, and her eyes lingered on the other person's horns, pointed ears, and the tail that was faintly raised behind him.

Team member Nan, who had arrived in this world less than two days ago, was not yet accustomed to the racial and aesthetic diversity of the Federation. However, whether it was Miss Cherenina with wolf ears and tail, Bourbon and Aori with horse ears and tail, or even Miss Ling with a special feature like a dragon, they were all very handsome, cute, beautiful, and too outstanding.

Just like Xiao Qian who always looked foul, from the visual effect alone, there was a feeling that she was not on the same level as everyone else. And before entering the kitchen, she had seen more of this feeling outside, which made her turn her head to look at the young man who was arranging the seasonings.

Honestly speaking, compared to these characters whose appearances are so outstanding that they look like characters from comics and games, this 'college student' looks particularly plain.

Even her clothing style is similar to the foreign fashion styles that she occasionally sees on magazine covers, without that sense of "is she really from the same world as everyone else?"

It seems even more unbelievable, and I always feel like something is wrong.

"Ms. Mengya, is there anything wrong?" After being tense for a while, Omar finally couldn't stand Team Member Nan's overly direct gaze.

“No, no.” He quickly shook his head and faced his pair of dark red eyes. Team member Nan finally figured out what was wrong.

This guy would fit in if he just changed back into his devil look!

He just acted normal all the time.

"Have you lost control of your eyes recently? Don't be scared by him, Miss Nan." Ling patted her shoulder.

Nan Mengya was a little flattered by his familiarity.

"No, it's okay."

"She has even seen my demonic form, how could she be scared?" Omer came over with the food and handed it to Shu, then looked at her who seemed to be doing nothing, "If you have so much free time, why don't you show off some of your skills?"

"I'd like to, but Shu might kick me out. Is Bourbon making dessert?"

"Ah."

"What is Orihime going to do?"

“Hamburger meat.”

After saying hello to Bourbon and Aori and getting a seemingly cold response, Ling did not force a conversation.

"Don't ask others. Just don't worry about seasoning all your dishes with cooking wine." Shu crossed his arms, looking so aggressive.

"Well, that's an experiment. We have to try new cooking methods to make the dishes more flavorful."

"That's the smell of alcohol," Omar said speechlessly, waving his hand, "Okay, let me withdraw my invitation. You can go out and chat with me."

When he saw her eyes sometimes on Shu and sometimes colliding with Chena, as if they were communicating, he realized that there might be some demons that he didn't know about, so he had to change his plan.

Whether for kitchen efficiency or situation prediction, keeping her here may not be a good choice.

"I wanted to, but I have plenty of friends around me. A bunch of Tresen students are busy typing on their phones, so I can only chat with Shi Huaiya and Skadi."

"That doesn't sound ideal."

"So I came to find some snacks to go with the wine," he turned around and picked up the peanuts and edamame that Shu had asked him to eat, and Ling turned back, "Take some of these, maybe it will help. By the way, can Xiao Qian drink?"

"No," Omer said flatly, "First of all, she is a minor, and secondly, her drinking behavior is not ideal."

"What a shame. What about you, Texas?" Ling waved the snacks at Texas again. "Would you like to join us later?"

"…Can."

"Great! I'll wait for you then." She smiled happily and turned to look at Omar. "You will come too, right?"

"Of course, Beatrix's condition might be cause for concern."

"Just don't stop drinking. If you can drain the West River and pour the Big Dipper carefully, maybe you can usher in some changes."

"A lot of people wouldn't want to have another drunken chief."

“Haha, is that how you understand it?”

"...?"

"Forget it, Shu is already glaring at me, I can't disturb you all from your busy schedule. I look forward to your cooking skills!"

Since there are people in the group who have made direct ridicule, I decided to remind you that there will be no double monthly tickets this month. Friends, don’t forget to vote. More chapters may be added before this volume is finished and I can take a day off.

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