Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

After walking for an hour and a half, I arrived at Holmik's Restaurant and queued up for the interview. It took another two hours. By the time I was interviewed, it was already around 4 p.m.

The person interviewing Locke was a middle-aged man with a beautiful mustache. The middle-aged man looked at the potato cakes that Locke handed over and frowned.

"Made of what?"

"potato."

"Did you know this is a fancy restaurant?"

"I know."

"Do you have a chef's certificate?"

"No."

"Take your hash browns and go back, this is not the place for you."

The interview lasted no more than 2 minutes, and Locke was rejected again.

Frustrated, Locke turned around and fed the potato pancakes to Miss Cat on his shoulder.

【Ding! Feeding the witch was successful! 】

[Witch favorability +1]

[The current favorability of Witch Irene Mostia is 1]

[When the favorability reaches 100, the witch Irene Mostia will do anything for you]

Locke looked at the system prompts in surprise.

Wouldn’t it be possible to gain superpowers if feeding is successful?

How did you become a witch?

In fact, Locke really wants Irene's ability to transform into anyone, so that he can directly become the owner of Hallmick's Restaurant, directly hire himself with a high salary, and fire the middle-aged man with an exquisite beard.

Is it because you can only draw one super power every day? Will feeding him later only increase his favorability?

Locke touched his chin and thought about this issue.

Erin licked her paws and said seriously,

"It's not as delicious as mashed potatoes. What's for dinner?"

"The only food at home is cabbage."

Locke shrugged helplessly.

"No, I hate cabbage."

"But I don't have any money anymore."

Locke said frankly, "I originally wanted to cook you a spicy chicken meal tonight, but now I can only eat the cabbage set meal."

When Erin heard the spicy chicken, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She jumped on Locke's messy head and said, "Humble servant, this is the last time I let you get something for nothing, and you must pay the price next time."

Locke looked up at the sky expectantly, looked left and right, and even opened his hands, ready to catch the gold coins falling from the sky.

Unfortunately, 5 minutes passed and nothing happened.

Just when Locke felt that he had been tricked by Miss Witch and was about to give up,

A middle-aged man with two delicate beards suddenly rushed out of Holmick's restaurant, ran to Locke, and handed over a wallet.

"Young man, did you lose your wallet?"

"Yes."

Locke immediately and politely claimed the wallet that did not belong to him.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said seriously,

"Remember to put it away next time. Only a noble person like me will return the wallet if it is found. It's hard to say that when you meet others."

"Thank you, you are such a noble gentleman."

Locke thanked.

The middle-aged man turned around and left, entering the restaurant again, completely unaware that what he had just given away was his wallet.

Locke opened his wallet and was surprised to see 10 copper meters and 200 meters, which is equivalent to 1,200 meters.

Enough for their monthly expenses.

"Miss Witch, thank you for your generosity."

"Come on, he will react in a quarter of an hour."

Chapter 11, The stolen life!

Locke returned home without any danger, and visited a meat shop on the way and bought some chicken, mutton, beef and seasonings.

After several experiments, it was discovered that it was true that superpowers could only be obtained once a day, and other times of feeding could only gain the witch's favorability.

One day passed, and Locke gained 4 points of favorability.

After Hannah returned home, she found that the dinner was too rich, and she couldn't help but start to wonder whether her brother Locke was engaged in some illegal and criminal activities.

Locke could only make up a lie, saying that this was also the compensation given by Miss Lucy. He had taken out 30 gold coins before, and now he still had some change left.

Because he was afraid that Hannah would be frightened, Locke did not say that the change was 1,200 grams, but he just refused her 100 grams of living expenses.

After a peaceful night, Locke got up the next day and started preparing breakfast for Hannah and Erin.

Because there is a big eater in the family, he must increase the food budget and also increase the variety of breakfast. Otherwise, if Miss Witch is not satisfied, she is likely to run away from home and find a new servant.

At that time, Locke will not be able to obtain superpowers from Miss Witch.

Locke made noodles for breakfast today.

First, knead a pound of flour into dough, then cover it with a damp cloth, and then wait for half an hour before kneading.

At this time, Locke began to process the mutton soup. A good pot of stock requires at least 6 hours of cooking. A soup like this that can be cooked in half an hour requires a trick to make it taste better. Locke put in something called The special seasoning of nimon grass, which is also a specialty spice of the Tumen Kingdom, is similar to chicken essence and can make the soup taste more delicious.

After half an hour, continue kneading the dough until it is evenly kneaded, soft and smooth. If the dough is not kneaded properly, the knife may stick or break when peeling.

The black cat Erin had already smelled the aroma of mutton soup and woke up earlier than Hannah.

She gracefully jumped off Locke's old sofa, took catwalks, and entered the kitchen, choosing Locke's shoulder as her sitting point.

That's right, because she didn't want to share a bed with a stranger, Erin slept on the servant's "bed" last night, which was an old sofa.

And Locke was not lucky enough to be able to sleep with the soft and waxy cat lady, but was driven to the ground and made a bed.

Fortunately, he had a woolen coat given by his sister, otherwise he would have caught a cold when he got up this morning.

"Do you want to eat mutton today?"

Erin asked curiously.

"No, I'm eating noodles today. Please pay attention to your tail and don't lose hair. This step is very important."

Locke kindly reminded him that he didn't want black cat hair in the noodles.

"You actually said that about a noble and elegant lady. Do you believe that I will turn you into a mouse in the next second?"

Erin raised her little black paw.

"I'm sorry, the noble and elegant Miss Eileen, please allow me to strive for perfection in the cooking. I don't want to make any mistakes. This is also to satisfy your appetite."

Locke didn't want to become Shukbeta and immediately explained.

For the sake of delicious food, Irene forgave Locke for his rashness.

The black cat stepped on Locke's shoulder with his paw, "You want to call me noble master."

When the favorability reaches 100, it's your turn to call me your distinguished master.

Just be proud of yourself first.

Locke cursed in his heart and shouted obediently: "My noble master."

While dealing with Irene, I scooped up the mutton, leaving only the boiling soup pot.

He picked up the only knife at home with his right hand, and held the kneaded dough with his left hand. His wrist was sensitive and the force was applied smoothly and evenly, facing the soup pot.

Thump, thump, thump.

One knife after another, the noodle leaves are cut out, one leaf after another, drawing an arc-shaped white line in the air.

The noodle leaves fall into the soup pot, and the soup rolls over the noodles, like whitebait playing in the water.

The black cat's sapphire-like vertical pupils slightly enlarged, as if he was watching a wonderful circus performance.

When the shaved noodles were finally brought to the table, the black cat couldn't wait to stretch out his little paws and want to pick up the small noodle fish.

"use this."

Locke handed Black Cat a pair of his homemade chopsticks.

The black cat looked at the two thin wooden sticks in surprise, "How do these work?"

Considering the difficulty of teaching a cat to use chopsticks, Locke finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and fed them one bite at a time.

It is smooth on the outside and stringy on the inside, soft but not sticky, and the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes. This strange dish called noodles has also won Eileen's love.

【Ding! Feeding the witch was successful! 】

[Randomly obtain an ability of the witch]

【Getting it now...】

[Stay healthy: Your body continues to maintain a healthy state and is immune to some diseases. 】

[The path to advancement: If you persist in not getting sick for 1 year, you can upgrade to being immune to all poisons. 】

[Invulnerable to all viruses: No bacteria or virus can take away your health. 】

stay healthy! This ability sounds very useful.

At least you don't have to worry about going to the hospital frequently and spending a lot of money.

This scene happened to be seen by Hannah, who had just gotten up.

Handsome young man is holding a strange wooden stick and feeding strange food to a cat.

Hannah rubbed her eyes, feeling like she hadn't woken up.

After confirming that it was indeed her younger brother and his younger brother’s cat, Hannah reminded him kindly,

"Locke, be sure not to be seen by outsiders, otherwise they will think there is something wrong with you."

Hannah pointed to her head.

"Hannah, I made you a bowl too. It's on the table. Eat it while it's hot."

Locke didn't care about his sister's teasing, but told Hannah that today's breakfast would be noodles.

However, when he raised his head and saw that the life bar on Hannah's head suddenly changed from 60 years to one month, the smile on his face froze in an instant.

Why did Hannah's lifespan suddenly become shorter?

Locke's brows gradually frowned.

The black cat patted his hand with its paw and meowed in protest.

"Humble servant, why are you dazed? You haven't finished feeding yet."

"Eat it yourself, there's only some soup left."

Locke put down his chopsticks, walked to his sister Hannah, put his hands on Hannah's thin shoulders,

"Hannah, have you encountered any strange people or things recently? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Facing her brother's sudden concern and feeling the warmth from Locke's hands, Hannah suddenly discovered that her brother had really grown up, and even his hands had become much bigger than hers.

"No, I haven't felt sick recently, and I haven't met any strange people."

To say it's strange, the strangest thing is that you just fed the cat with a wooden stick.

Hannah cursed and told Locke all the people and things she had met recently in response to her brother's concern.

Locke listened to Hannah's story and found that it was indeed impossible for her to make enemies or be coveted, and she was not feeling sick. In other words, would an accident happen in a month?