A Unique Hunter

Chapter 35: Grand reception

Second, if you want to be fattened, you still have to save it! I don’t have any motivation anymore, I need to add some gas!

"Well, since you are in the kitchen, you can lead the way!" Cook and his party walked into the ranch smoothly, only a few people weren't seen along the way. Even if there were people, Cook could tell at a glance. It is camouflaged by elite soldiers, not real farmers. Have you ever seen real farmers pull out vegetable seedlings? Do you hold tools backhand? Will you wear boots Shimoda?

"Here, here!" Cook knew that Wood and Carney were thinking about themselves secretly, but with the unmanned reconnaissance drone's big-mouthed first reconnaissance, Cook probably knew the location, and from time to time he jumped up and down. It further gave Cook the correct answer.

"Uh, is this a kitchen? When did our kitchen have these things?" When Cook stepped into the kitchen, he was stunned by the things in front of him, silver plates, silver cutlery, and silver cooking utensils. The candlestick.

"Oh! Wood, you guys are finally back, these **** guys, I need servants, servants, or else the three princes’ reception will be smashed tonight, smashed." A meatball-like chef saw Wood two and immediately roared. stand up.

"Haha, Chef Mohammed, this is a servant. We still have a task. We are leaving and we are leaving." Wood and Carney looked at them, quickly put down their things and left.

"You **** guy, you, and you, my God, even you dirty guy dare to enter my Muhammad's kitchen, you, take him to wash it up, hurry up!" Chef Muhammad looked at the library. With the appearance of Ke, he immediately yelled at a guard who looked like a guard, waving a cold shining kitchen knife in his hand.

"Uh!" Cook was taken aback for a moment, he was taken away by two guards, and then thrown into a large pool, with a brush for brushing the horse, and then thrown to Cook a set of good White linen chef outfit.

"Well, kid, we're working now." Muhammad looked at Cook's appearance and nodded in satisfaction, but Cook hated this guy to death, because now Cook is still red and he was brushed. Brushed.

"Tonight's reception is a grand meeting held by the three princes, so you have to be careful and careful. Now one person will be your assistant, and it's your kid." There were a dozen people in the kitchen, but Muhammad looked at it. Circle, Cook was selected in the end.

"Cooking roasted whole lamb with Arran flavor tonight, what you do next is very simple, just how I tell you to do it, OK, first take out the little lamb soaked in spices..." Mohammed was busy quickly while instructing Cook to do things.

"The taste of Arran, Master, are you from Arran?" Cook asked in surprise.

"Yes, this master is from Arran." When Muhammad heard Ryan's name, his small eyes narrowed into a gap.

"It's no wonder the way you make sheep is different, Master." Cook exclaimed.

"Huh, I am an eighth-level member of the Arran Chefs Union." Mohammed snorted and introduced himself quite proudly.

"Did you see it? This is a magic knife, depicting a sharp magic circle. Not to mention the bones of the sheep, but the bones of the beasts, but also cut it off." Muhammad mysteriously said to Cook.

"Magic knife!" Cook's face suddenly turned green. If you know the price of magic items is sky-high, take the thin wand in Lori's hand as an example. It is said to be worth a lot of 100,000 gold coins. I don't understand, isn't it just a piece of wood? Of course it's just a ruby.

"Boy, let's start, don't be too surprised, Master, I still have the goods at the bottom of the box." Muhammad said mysteriously.

"Yes, master, I listen to you." Cook finally let go of his mentality. As long as this Muhammad is not a member of the Ceylon Empire or the Roland Empire, then his little tricks will certainly not be discovered.

"Okay, kid, you don't need you here anymore. Go over there and help them make vegetable salad. Remember to clean it. By the way, you can make the broom mushrooms you get back. I don't know that." Muhammad asked Started to prepare the sauce for the roast lamb, so Cook spread out.

"Then I'll pass, Master, you can order something." Cook nodded quickly, knowing that the roasted whole lamb is in a separate small room, and the vegetable salad is on the other side. Muhammad didn't pay attention to Cook. The wild fruits wrapped in leaves were also taken away.

"General, His Royal Highness the Three Princes would like to ask you to change into a gift instead of this uniform." Lucy looked at Conkney's uniform and said with some worry.

"Hehe, the dress, he doesn't deserve it!" Conkney walked out in a uniform, and said with a smile.

"My lord, it's not good. After all, he is the most popular candidate for the crown prince." Lucy said with concern.

"Haha, the crown prince!" Conkney smiled inexplicably, and then walked out the door first.

"Welcome to your Royal Highness the Three Princes, Lady Conkney... Your Excellency General! We warmly welcome, holding this grand event in this foreign land will be the glory of my life." Cook was forced to put on a waiter costume. , Began to shuttle and arrange the reception at the reception, Cook was teaching a little bad in a corner, this little thing has a round belly, obviously I don’t know where to steal food, but the host of the meeting, a middle-aged man said loudly .

"General, I rely on, this is a big game." When Cook saw Conkney, who was wearing a five-star general costume, he couldn't help but screamed, because the legendary five-star generals must be powerful warriors. The ancient generals are the same. After all, in the Cold Weapon era, the generals' bravery accounted for a large part of the victory.

However, the following scene made Cook almost stunned on the spot, because the characters who looked like the three princes occupied the host’s place and said: "Thank you, General Conkney, for coming to the reception for being ill. For the first cup, we wish you a quicker illness. Get better."

"In addition, when we drank the first glass of wine, please send a glass of juice to our hard-working guards. It was they who allowed us to enjoy this reception here." But the third prince said very gentlemanly afterwards.

"Hurry up, you, you, and you, go and get juice for the guards, whatever you want." Cook was stunned, because this time he has himself again, and the one who pointed him was one of the three princes. Very very proud guy.

"Yes, yes, it's an adult!" Cook looked at the desserts and the fresh fish soup with broom mushrooms, then looked at the colorful juices aside, and couldn't help but mutter: "Is this God's will!"

Afterwards, the guards received the juice from the Three Princes. Many of the guards shed tears, because this is the first time that a tall character still remembers these little soldiers. Of course, the little soldiers drank a small amount. As for the captain, the weight It must be a lot more.

But Wood and Carney, who had gone out of the task, were not assigned a task and rested in the room. After all, they wandered around in the forest. As for their juice, they were enjoyed by Ander Road.

"My lord, the third prince is to win people's hearts. Look, you drink not only alcohol, but also juice. As long as there are high-ranking military officers, he will go there in person. Look, you just ate dessert and went to eat barbecue. , It’s not the way to eat a buffet.” Lucy said with a glass of juice, closely behind Conkney who was also holding a glass of juice.

"Haha. It's the same as giving juice to the **** just now. It's not easy. The third prince has a deep mind, so you need to pay attention to it." Conkney's face was slightly blushed, and she kept toasting with familiar officers and other nobles. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He smiled, but lowered his head and said to Lucy in a low voice.

"One general, two generals, three generals, eleven army commanders, and one prince. My credit this time, uh! Fart credit, if this continues, I am afraid that I will face the Ceylon Empire every day. I’m offering a reward.” Cook counted excitedly on the side, but then he realized that it was wrong. Such a big credit was not a credit, but a death. Cook was sweating profusely and picked up the largest silver tray. Just walked to the kitchen, where there was another thing that fascinated Cook very much.

"Uh! Lucy, stop me for a while, I feel a little vomiting." Conkney snorted, then covered her mouth, then pulled Lucy and ordered in a low voice.

"My lord, do you want me to accompany you?" Lucy asked nervously.

"No, I'll come as soon as I go. You are my adjutant after all. We are going to be the third prince to be worried." Conkney said and looked around, seeing a side door in the hall, and quickly walked over.

"Dear Adjutant Lucy, what's wrong with the General?" Just as Lucy was about to follow, the third prince came over and asked.

"His Royal Highness, the general is a woman, so it's a bit uncomfortable." Lucy replied with a salute.

"Haha, that's just right, Adjutant Lucy, is there something I just want to ask you?" The three princes took Lucy's hand indiscriminately, and walked to the small hall on the side, and Lucy only turned towards Conkney. Take a look at the disappeared place.

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