Under his curious gaze, Wilmer took out the kitchen knife, observed it carefully for a moment, and suddenly shouted.

The defenseless Dean and Kana were shocked and were shocked. They were both petting each other and were confused when they saw that the white umbrella mushroom, which had no gap, had cracked a small cross-shaped mouth from the top.

It was so scared that it cracked.

Dean widened his eyes and showed an incredible expression. He was about to find out the principle, but he saw Wilmer cut the white umbrella mushroom into half with skillful techniques.

He was obviously very clear about handling this kind of ingredients. After skillfully cutting the white umbrella mushrooms, he hollowed out the inside within a few seconds, stuffed the mixed meat paste, fixed it and put it in the pot.

The whole process is very pleasing to the eye. Even people who are not very good at cooking can see his skillful skills.

Dean watched for a long time and finally got a rough understanding of where Wilmer's talent was lit up.

This man is indeed a good chef. In addition to his flexible cooking ideas, he also has a very keen intuition in handling heat and ingredients.

White umbrella mushrooms are originally delicate ingredients and have very high requirements for cooking temperature. If there is a slight error, they will turn into a black charcoal. However, in Wilmer's hands, they are like ordinary mushrooms. When cooking, they do not.

A little difficulty.

Dean was sure that the problem was not with the white umbrella mushroom, it was still the delicate and difficult mushroom, so the reason was that it could only be with Wilmer.

He suppressed his plan to ask Wilmer about the moment he just shouted, and was about to satisfy his curiosity after he tasted his skills.

Soon, as time passed, the white umbrella mushrooms in the pot began to exude a strong and fresh fragrance.

The moment the fragrance enters the nose, it feels like there is some mysterious power that connects the sense of smell and taste. The deliciousness of the white umbrella mushroom falls from the nose to the tip of the tongue, making people unable to help swallowing their saliva.

"Gudong."

Dean's body stiffened, and then he realized half a beat slow that the source of the sound was not him.

His eyes moved down, and he saw a familiar figure at his feet.

“……Wipe saliva and it’s going to flow into the basin.”

With his mindfulness, Garfield shook his tail and looked expectantly into the pot where the fragrance kept coming out.

The fragrance of food, like a small hook, controls its fat face and performs irregular movements in the air.

This scene was really rare, and Wilmer's eyes moved over involuntarily.

Because of his previous encounter with Garfield, he had a good impression of this hawk-beaked winged cat. Now, seeing its greedy appearance, he felt even more satisfied that his skills were recognized.

If it weren't for the unclean hands, Wilmer would have to start rubbing the overly rounded cat face and taste the feel of the cat's head.

"Don't make trouble."

In contrast, Dean was very heartless. Not only was he not moved by Garfield's face dance, he also dragged it away from the kitchen coldly.

The cat's claws made marks on the floor. Garfield saw himself getting farther and farther away from the kitchen. The expression on his face gradually became low. He looked behind him with an eye knife, couldn't help but raise his cat's fist and turned to Di

Go, Hun.

Unfortunately, ideals are full, reality is too skinny. Its size determines that when someone attacks it behind the scenes, Garfield swirls his body and punches, and at best he can only give himself some color. It is difficult to turn it into as it thought.

The fist was sent to Dean's nose and something was intimate.

Seeing Garfield suddenly widening his eyes, as if he was hit by some kind of impact, Dean put down his hind legs, used his mental power to capture the cat's hair floating in the air, and threw it into the trash can.

Gu Tsubasa "Don't worry about it, you keep doing it."

Wilmer, who received the order, had to regretfully withdraw his gaze and continue to pay attention to the ingredients in his hand.

Soon, the first plate of finished products was served on the dining table.

Wilmer looked nervously at the five and four pets sitting around the table, as if they were waiting for trial, and even tiny beads of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose.

Dean was also afraid that he would be scared, so he threw out a topic and diverted Wilmer's attention.

"I see, when you made food for the magic pet, you added a lot of side dishes. That's your recipe?"

"It's not really worth it..."

Wilmer scratched his head embarrassedly and explained: "There are only seventeen recipes I have summarized so far, and the others are simple flavor combinations, such as this one on the table, which looks very suitable.

The taste of Filipino can only satisfy the desire for the mouth and will not help its development and growth."

Hearing this sentence, Alpha, the only employee who held his posture and did not fall into the meal, sneered: "Isn't eating enough the greatest help? Why, can you feed a new skill?

?”

Wilmer looked back in disagreement, and slowly but firmly retorted: "I don't know what other people are like, but in my opinion, there are great secrets in food. As long as you can understand the rules, just by eating,

It can improve the strength of the demon pet and play a role in cultivating it."

"Just satisfying the desires of the mouth and the basic nutritional supply cannot be called a food recipe, but can only be called a meal recipe."

This is something outside the scope of Alpha's cognition.

However, when he thought that there were also special professions such as "foodies" among new professions that could gain strength by eating, he felt that what Wilmer said was not a strange thing.

But this is definitely not something that he, half of the layman, can say.

Alpha glanced at the three rice buckets next to him and had no intention of answering the conversation. Instead, Dean expressed his recognition of Wilmer's philosophy.

This is also one of the reasons why he is willing to invest in Wilmer for so much effort.

In Dean's view, food cultivation is a very feasible cultivation idea.

There is a saying on Blue Star to supplement food. Many elders believe in "replenish what you eat" and "replenish the shape with form". He grew up in this concept, so he is concerned about Wilmer's food maintenance.

The concept is relatively high.

Especially after interpreting the two recipes of Wilmer, Dean's trust in this path has greatly deepened.

Although there has not been too rigorous research, the food of the magic pet is actually divided into levels in the current summary of the breeding house.

However, this classification standard is very simple and crude.

What can have a benign effect on the development of magic pets are foods with grades, and those that only fill the stomach, or as Wilmer said, can only meet basic needs, are foods without grades.

After entering the ranks of ranks, the food will be further divided. As for how to rank it, it depends on what level of magic pet it can work on.

The higher the level of magic pets that can be affected, the higher the food rating will naturally be. If it can affect high-level magic pets like Kana and Garfield, then this kind of food will be quite impressive and you can enter the ranks of high-level ones.

It's in the process.
Chapter completed!