Miss Torturer just wants to fish

"Don't worry, I won't participate, cooperate and let alone help. At most, I will be a food taster and tell you what I want to eat. Is this the head office?"

Rose spoke so convincingly that the magic synthetic voice fell silent.

After a while, it sounded like a sigh again.

"Okay, respected, Your Excellency the Consul with three levels of authority!"

"You can observe the trial of 'Joan' and act as a taster in her 'cooking memory' trial."

The silver puppet made a gesture of invitation.

Rose swaggered into the temporarily transformed kitchen.

"Hello, Joan, I'm here to help you!"

As she said so, she looked around her surroundings.

444 Can this stuff be eaten?

For Rose's appearance, Joan, who heard her talking to the self-discipline guard before, was not surprised.

"what do I need to do?"

Joan looked at Rose and asked.

She also realized that the succubus in front of her should be quite good at cooking.

When Rose heard Joan's words, she raised a finger and shook it gently.

"Watch your words, Chef Joan."

"You're the chef, so it's up to you what you need to do—I'm just a taster."

Rose said so, then paused, and continued.

"But as I said, as a taster, it's not too much for me to order a dish, right?"

Rose said so with a thoughtful expression.

"Oh, I don't know these ingredients, I don't know what to cook, what's the name of this dish—"

As she said so, she stretched out her finger and clicked on a few ingredients.

"How about this, Chef Joan, after you briefly blanch this thing with completely boiled water for 30 seconds, sprinkle about a tablespoon of salt, fry it with the chopped one for three or four times on high heat, and finally add water to add This sliced ​​one... order a spoonful of vinegar, and then simmer for about 2 minutes—this is what I want to taste."

Rose said so with a sincere expression.

As if she was really just ordering food.

But it only takes a little listening to understand.

Rose's explanation is much more detailed than many tutorials and recipes.

Joan froze for a moment, and then understood Rose's intentions.

This is blatantly taking advantage of loopholes and cheating!

This is not ordering food, this clearly explained everything he should do.

Although Joan is not good at cooking at all, it is very simple for her to help Rose.

As a legendary high-level powerhouse, she has no problems with her memory and execution ability.

Even, her next actions can be described as "perfect".

Every step follows Rose's instructions.

30 seconds is 30 seconds, and 2 minutes is 2 minutes.

The ingredients that should be chopped, Joan, as a stalker, is not bad at wielding a dagger.

Every piece is the same size!

Stir-frying, simmering, and there are no mistakes.

Soon, a steaming "vegetable soup" came out of the pan.

"Try it."

Joan put them in bowls and served them to Rose.

Rose took a sip and showed a distorted expression.

"Ah——it's really...so average!"

"If you taste it carefully, because too little water was put in when blanching, some vegetables are not soft enough at all!"

"No, it's hard enough to be a shield for Flobo!"

she said relentlessly.

Although as a beginner, Joan's level is already very good, even reaching the passing line of a housewife.

Slight flaws, but overall good.

In other words, if she has children, then this bowl of vegetable soup made of unknown ingredients can already become the "mother's vegetable soup" of her children's childhood memories.

But for Rose...

It's as simple and uninteresting as the graffiti on the cement floor by elementary school students.

Holding the bowl of soup, she looked back at the silver doll.

"If you evaluate this bowl of soup, what is her pass rate?"

Rose asked, and the silver puppet was silent for a while.

"31%."

Soon, it gave the answer.

"So, the result of Joan's trial is..."

"Oh—that's a pity," Rose interrupted, "because it's really not the final result of the assessment."

"My food taster also denied it, so she will continue to try."

Rose said calmly.

The voice fell silent again.

In the end, as if he had compromised again, he said.

"Understood, the assessment continues."

Rose, on the other hand, has already determined or even fully understood what the passing criteria and judging mechanism of this trial are.

Whether the "skill" is good or bad, in fact, is a very subjective standard in a sense.

It is too difficult for an "artificial soul" that is not the existence of a real soul and is born on a large plane-level compound magic circle to judge whether the skill is passed or not.

Therefore, the criterion for its judgment should be "generality".

If 90% of people can do this, then the score will be lower.

If only 10% of people can do it, then correspondingly, the score will be high.

This is Rose's conjecture.

Why did Iraq pass with a high vote?

Simple, because she sucks too much!

The description of the four words "reaching the peak" is literal.

Both reverse and forward are available.

As long as you are different enough, you can do it.

So the criteria for choosing skills should also be this.

The will here will choose a skill that is most likely to reach a certain "extreme" for assessment.

This is the selection logic of the trial of the Ailuo tribe.

So, Rose looked at Joan.

Although she really didn't want to see the waste of ingredients happen, Rose still felt... It's better for her to delay others from passing the test because of her own principles.

It's not easy for this little girl.

"You are free to play."

As Rose said so, she made a gesture of letting go.

If she doesn't interfere, Joan herself should be able to pass this assessment.

And just as Rose expected.

Joan hesitated, then began to move.

Every step made her extremely disturbed.

But Rose finally held back.

In the end, the fate of the birth of dark dishes has not been stopped.

After losing Rose's guidance, these originally "delicate" ingredients finally gathered into a bowl of unknown paste.

Looking up, it was very difficult for Rose to even describe what it was.

No other characteristics other than mushy.

Because of the color and content, there are many different slices in this one bowl.

Each piece is a little different in color.

The smell is also very mixed.

Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, almost gathered in this bowl.

Rose stared at it for a while, feeling dazed for a while, as if she saw the birth of some new rule-based forbidden spell.

But after shaking his head vigorously, he realized that there was nothing.

"This should probably be passed [-]% of the time."

She shook her head and looked at the silver puppet.

But soon, both she and Joan realized a problem.

this time……

For some reason, the judging session did not start directly.

"It has ended."

Joan thought for a while, and said to the self-discipline guard.

The magic synthetic voice sounded again after she said this sentence.

"The session is not over yet, and there is a lack of tasters to taste the session, so we can't start judging!"

The self-discipline guard said so in a very calm voice.

"Please, Your Excellency the Consul who is the food taster, start tasting!"

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"Grass--"

Rose heard the magical synthetic sound, and once again had a little admiration for the development of the artificial soul technology of the Ailuo tribe.

There is no doubt that the voice that is presiding over the trial is definitely an artificial intelligence-like existence in the form of an artificial soul.

And its degree of humanization is beyond Rose's imagination.

This statement is definitely a retaliation for Rose's behavior of using her third-level authority to mess around.

And it's in full compliance with the charter.

It was Rose's own proposal to serve as a taster, which could not be dismissed due to authority.

But precisely because of this...