There is no problem with the magic cards I made

"Okay, it's time to answer the question."

Baron Bachel said with a smile as if he had stopped the death countdown of the devil student.

"..."

"There... there are onions, carrots, bay leaves, thyme, red wine, black pepper..."

The demon student answered tremblingly.

He kept recalling what he had just tasted in great pain.

The flavor is so complex.

Every bite is obviously delicious.

But this meal will not bring any happiness at all, only endless despair and fear.

As if this was what Baron Bacher really wanted him to taste.

In the end, he gradually began to guess blindly, but the more he guessed, the more he realized that he had deviated from the correct answer.

The smile on Baron Bacher's face became more and more indulgent, and the corners of his mouth had already curved into a terrifying arc.

"It's such a pity that you only answered 37% of the questions correctly. You are not a real gourmet."

A joyful announcement sounded in the classroom.

As the words fell, Baron Bacher's neck suddenly stretched.

His skin tore easily like a packaging bag, revealing the green scales underneath, as if he had transformed back into his original form as a monster.

The well-dressed baron began to shake his weird long neck, and smiled with his already terrifying face, staring at the demon student who had turned ashen.

Finally, Baron Bachel seemed to have had enough of admiring the desperate look of the devil student.

His head became extremely huge, and he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the demon student like lightning.

One bite!

The devil student was swallowed whole by Baron Bachel!

There is no resistance.

"Crack, bang."

Baron Bacher chewed a few times with enjoyment on his face and swallowed his meal wholeheartedly.

After a period of swallowing with great enjoyment, Baron Bacher seemed to be extremely happy, his eyes rolled up slightly and he retracted his neck while laughing.

He said it from the beginning.

This is his dinner party.

...

A few moments while Baron Bachel enjoys a wonderful dinner.

Although Nelia has a poker face.

But I started to feel a little anxious.

She was probably convinced that she could not defeat Baron Bacher.

In case the ingredients are not tasted later, I wonder if Bacher can be restrained by working together with Dekan.

She looked at Durkan.

The two met their eyes.

She found that Durkan still maintained the same expression, leaning back on the chair as steady as a chess set.

This made Cornelia feel relieved.

Durkan should already have an idea.

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## Author's Note:

Recommended by a friend ~ Here is the introduction:

Preview of the Bridal Transformation List: Senju Pillar Princess, Senju Tobi Night, Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Izuna

(Stable daily updates, occasional explosive updates)

My name is Uzumaki Naruto, I am male, my sister is Namikaze Naruko, and my sister is Uzumaki Menma. I live in Room 1001, Building 2, Bucket Garden, Buck Street Street (bushi)

My older sister doesn’t know me, and my younger sister doesn’t know me either, but I still have a blond animal-eared loli who calls herself Kyuubi and wants to cheat on my body all day long to accompany me...

Hyuga Nene? Uchiha Satsuki?

………………

Now is the battle of the Valley of the End, Naruko VS Sasuki

This battle will determine the ownership of that man, and also decide whether to deal with the Five Shadows and the future development direction of the ninja world...

Warning: This book contains a moderate amount of secondary creations (referring to girly elements: Kyuubi, Naruko, Satsuki, Ningning, Snake Princess, Shiro, Inari, Kakashi, Kakuzu...can be added later)

This book is also called:

"I, Uzumaki Naruto, the master of soft food and hard work"

"What happened to my sex change as Naruto?" 》

"N Equal Parts of Naruto"

"My sister can't be Naruko"

"The Shura Field in Musou Huo Ying"

"The Beginning of Naruto Uzumaki"

"Encyclopedia of Ninja World Knowledge"

Portal: "I, Naruto Uzumaki, Master of Time Management"

Volume 1: Tales of Demon Academy: 019 The wonderful cooperation between Dekan and Cornelia

Baron Bacher shook his neck and adjusted his tie again.

After making sure that the tie knot was perfectly centered, he smiled at the remaining two people again.

He seems to have regained his original gentlemanly appearance.

"Then which one of you will come next?"

Baron Bachel asked in a gentle and steady tone, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I come."

Durkan raised his hand without hesitation.

"very good."

Baron Bacher was a little surprised that the students had become more active in the new round of dangerous games.

Often after the first round, the remaining students begin to become frightened.

But look at these two, they are not only calm, but also confident.

However, the more this happened, the more interesting Baron Bacher found it.

He laughed again.

Unexpected changes are often the best sauce.

For hunters, the rarer the prey, the more valuable it is to capture.

Baron Bacher held up another dinner plate, politely walked around the edge of the long table, and walked to Derkan's side.

He gently raised his hand and opened the silver dinner plate cover for Dekan.

This is a completely different dish from the previous ones, with an alluring aroma, golden color, and clearly visible crispy texture.

The outside of the barbecue was wrapped in a crispy shell, which glowed faintly under the light.

It seems like there's magic attached to the plate cover that keeps the food fresh even if it's been stored for a while.

Dekan resisted the urge to pick up the plate cover and analyze it for analysis, and focused his attention on the food.

He sat upright, picked up the knife and fork, and cut the food leisurely.

Each time he put a small amount of food into his mouth and chewed it gently.

Well, the skin is crispy and layered, and the grilled meat on the inside is tender and juicy, with the sweetness of cheese.

What a perfect late night snack.

The whole process lasted five minutes.

He put down his knife and fork, picked up his napkin and wiped his mouth gently.

"good."

Durkan commented as he leaned back in his chair again.

He even wanted to take out his wallet and give Baron Bacher a tip.

Yet he held back.

Baron Bacher was surprised by Durkan's attitude.

He has never seen students look so relaxed and content in the cooking class.

There was no fear at all, but it was like a distinguished guest evaluating the chef's level.

Am I here to treat him to dinner?

Is he a true gourmet, or does he have a weak brain?

"Hehehe."

Baron Bachel couldn't help laughing.

In addition to being surprised, he felt a little excited.

It is an extremely novel prey.

He was looking forward to seeing this calm student's face turn from calm to desperate, and then start to beg him for mercy.

I really want to bite this calm face into pieces.

"So what's the answer?"

Baron Bacher asked, looking sideways at Dekan with a smile.

"My answer is—"

"Can, poison, eat, move."

Dekan leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs and said.

"Is that your answer?"

Baron Bachel frowned, as if he suspected that he heard something wrong.

"That's right."

Durkan replied expressionlessly.

This made Baron Bacher fall into a daze for a moment.

What does "Ke, poison, eat, move" mean?

In any case, this has nothing to do with the correct answer!

At this level, you are still so arrogant?

Are you kidding me?

You actually don’t know how to do it at all, right?

Death is imminent, but you decide to enjoy delicious food with all your heart?

Baron Bacher looked at Durkan. Until now, this guy still looked calm.