While Kuroko was flirting around in the Yama Castle shop, Mikoto was standing next to the chopping board of the Behemoth kitchen with a solemn expression, listening to Erina's explanation attentively, waving her hands in white sleeves, quickly recording every word she said.

"Cooking a chicken looks simple, but it is actually not easy at all. Chicken is different from other meats and is particularly easy to grow old, so the key to cooking chicken is stewing, not cooking. The trick is to stew three times and simmer for three minutes at a time. After three times, the chicken will be almost cooked. You can take it out and cook it in the next step."

Erina stood beside the fire wearing a white chef's uniform, teaching Mikoto and Kashima, who were squatting on the other side, gently snatched the spoon in her hand into the soup pot and handed a plate of fragrant chicken soup to Mikoto and Kashima.

"The original soup is transformed into raw food. The remaining soup is an important auxiliary ingredient. As long as you add seasonings, you can make a sauce that suits your taste. This is the secret method of Chinese oil-dripping chicken. You must remember it."

Mikoto nodded, looking at Erina who had put all her blonde hair into the snow-white chef's hat, and a look of joy appeared on her face: "Erina, thank you. Before I came, I thought these secrets were your chef's unique skills and might not be willing to teach us."

"You are not wrong with thinking this way. Many chefs hate people asking about their cooking techniques, thinking that this is disrespect for them. But I am different from them. In my eyes, this kind of conventional cooking method is just the foundation of the foundation. If you are interested in deeper, I can also teach you some unique self-created methods. Are you interested?"

Erina suddenly stopped stirring the spoon of chicken soup, and looked back at Mikoto with her eyes in a daze and said.

"Ah, that's it~~." Mikoto unconsciously looked away and did not dare to meet Erina's eyes: "I'd better go back and think about it."

"Yes, I don't care." Erina looked at Mikoto and smiled slightly, turning back to stir up the chicken soup, as if the words just now were not what she said.

"Erina, don't get me wrong. Mikoto didn't want to, but~~~" Kashima, who was standing beside him, saw that the air seemed a little stiff, and hurriedly waved his hand to try to activate the atmosphere.

"It's okay, this oil-dripping chicken and charcoal steak are enough to make the admiral look at you. Just come to me if you need it in the future." Erina said indifferently, and threw a handful of cumin into the steaming soup pot.

"You~, do you know everything?" Mikoto and Kashima didn't expect that their little thoughts would be seen through so quickly by Erina. Her snow-white pretty face quickly turned red and she responded stutteringly.

Erina glanced at them with a flushed face, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't know anything about your plans, but recently, under the banner of studying and visiting, there are many people who have come to me to learn cooking. In addition, the Spring Festival that the Admiral was talking about was coming. As long as you are not a fool, you can guess what you want to do."

"Ah~?" Mikoto and Kashima were stunned by Erina's words, and asked in unison: "Erina, who are there?"

"Well~, let me think about it." Erina tilted her head and looked at the ceiling, her fingers as smooth as green onion, slightly tweaked a few times: "Repent, go north, Oi, Yunlong, Zeppelin and Xiaolei's loud voice, basically everyone who can come came, even Fusang and Yama Castle have come here several times."

"Ah, how can this be done~!"

Mikoto and Kashima, who were originally very happy about their uniqueness, suddenly cried out. Faced with so many powerful competitors, they were already full of confidence and felt extremely stressed.

"Okay, the sesame oil-scented chicken is ready. I'm going to serve the dishes. Should you two go with me, or stay in the kitchen and try to make it yourself?" Erina's purple eyes flashed with light. She took out the chicken that was just stewed in the pot and put it on a plate, and walked towards the restaurant on the boat with a tray.

"Erina, let's help you~!"

Mikoto and Kashima looked at each other, hurriedly picked up other dishes that Erina had prepared long ago, followed her and walked into the restaurant located in the middle of the Behemoth.

As soon as I walked into the restaurant, a silk satin with several colorful flowers suddenly fell from the ceiling and flicked into the chicken soup in Erina's hand. Kashima, who was walking behind Erina, hurriedly let out a hand to grab the silk and wave it, scratching the long silk to one side.

"Ah, sorry, Sister Kashima, can you please hand us the silk?"

A tender voice full of apology came down from the ceiling. Kashima looked up and saw the thunder and sound of the First Destroyer Fleet squatting on the gate, with his tiny legs shaking on the narrow door frame, as if he was about to fall off.

"Lei, Xiang, what are you doing?"

Kashima glanced at the ring of mosquito repellent, lying weakly on the edge of the door, turned his head and looked at the sound of a much calmer than Lei, skillfully holding a few iron nails in his mouth: "Don't climb so high if you're okay, hurry up, the admiral is here later, be careful of your butts!"

"We are not playing~!" Xiao, who looked much braver than the war and was hanging softly on the door, patted his chest in dissatisfaction, raised a colorful silk flower and said, "Xiao said that the Spring Festival is coming soon, so we must let the admiral have a lively festival in a foreign land, so we went to find the seniors to go north to ask for a lot of materials, wanting to arrange it on the boat and add a little festive atmosphere~!"

"So that's why you ran to the restaurant to hang colorful silk?" Kashima nodded, and suddenly understood Akatsuki's thoughts.

Chu Jianchen is the new admiral who has just entered the academy this year. In other words, this year's Spring Festival is the first Spring Festival they spent with their admiral, and it has extraordinary memorial significance. Isn't the reason why everyone secretly went to Erina to learn craftsmanship because they wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to get closer to the admiral?

"Where did you get so much supplies from going north? I remember when we got on the boat, we didn't bring these things up, right?"

Mikoto walked to the dining table and put down the dishes in her hand, then covered the dishes with a stainless steel cover placed on the dining table, rubbed her hands and walked towards the decorative items placed in the corner of the wall: "Anyway, it's okay now, I'll help you too. How do you plan to hang these things?"

"We are going to hang the ribbon along the wall, and then hang the big colorful lantern on the dining table. The rest of the lanterns will hang fishing lines on the nailed nails, and string them together in rows." Lei carefully held the wall, pointed his hands around the restaurant, his little face filled with sincere joy.

"Okay, I understand, you should be careful, don't fall down."

Mikoto looked at Lei who was so scared that she was so scared that she had to pretend to be "I'm not afraid" and raised her hand to compare on her chin, and asked with a funny look: "I said, don't you always fly in the sky? Why are you afraid of this height?"

"Hehe, this feels different from flying, and you can't drive the jet engine here, so you always feel a little guilty." Lei scratched his head embarrassedly, and just wanted to raise his chest to show his courage, but his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell head down to the ground, and a sudden scream came from his little mouth.

"Touch~!"
Chapter completed!