Seeing Ling Yu's attitude so firm, Angelina wrinkled her nose and stopped insisting. But she still followed Ling Yu to the kitchen and was surprised again.

Ling Yu’s kitchen is not only larger than their studio, but also the clean inside is simply outrageous. No matter which corner, it is cleaned, and it is truly "spotless"!

Angelina thinks that she and Snow are both girls who love cleaning. They clean up and clean up every time they use up the kitchen. But compared with this room, they are completely different levels!

Ling Yu's kitchen is as clean as if it has never been used before... However, Angelina thought again and thought that Ling Yu had indeed moved in, and it seemed that she had never used it!

"It's not OK to leave the guest outside alone." Angelina said, sitting down on the chair next to the kitchen table, "Don't you mind if I'll watch your cooking skills?"

This is the dining table for Lingyao when dining alone.

Ling Yu shrugged: "You can do whatever you want, just don't move the things in the room."

As he said that, he put out the ingredients in the paper bag one by one. He had meat, vegetables, fish and eggs, and they were all freshest. Because the merchants selling ingredients could not go out to purchase goods before dawn in the early morning, they purchased goods every day at night at night. Although this way, these ingredients could not be considered freshest the next day, no one cares about them now.

The paper bag contains a lot of things and the weight is quite scary. That is, Angelina, a high-level demon hunter, otherwise it would not be possible to get an ordinary girl of the same age.

Looking at the raw materials that were scattered by Ling Yao, Angelina also estimated the menu in her heart. Then she pointed to these ingredients and asked: "Can these only... be able to eat enough?"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the ingredients that were almost filled on the cooking table. The portion was purchased according to the amount of his two main meals. Although he had a mouth full of it now, it wouldn’t be enough to eat, right?

He looked at the girl next to him suspiciously, and Ling Yu suddenly realized. Judging from the performance of sweeping over half of her dessert this morning, this ghost sword girl probably has a very amazing appetite, right?

Then I saw Angelina looking at herself with the same look.

——This morning, Ling Yu prepared a small hill-like dessert, saying it was breakfast. Although he looked a little thin, he was actually a big eater who was not astonishingly good?

The two of them had a collision of eyes, and then Angelina suddenly saw the other person's thoughts, and her cheeks flushed in an instant.

"No! You're wrong!" The girl quickly denied, "I just like desserts. I'm just an ordinary girl in terms of normal three meals!"

"...I'm about the same." Ling Yu said calmly, "As long as the energy is sufficient, I can stop eating for several days in a row. Diet and sleep break the normal human laws. This is also a necessary quality for witch hunters, right?"

"Is there anything you can do?" Ling Yu asked again.

Angelina shook her head.

"So, I'm starting."

The moment he finished speaking, Angelina found that the atmosphere in the entire kitchen suddenly became solemn, and Ling Yu, who was standing in the center of the kitchen, became even more like a person, extremely focused, highly concentrated mental power, and even as if the light was distorted with him as the center.

At this moment, in Angelina's perception, Ling Yu was the master of this space. He showed his sharpness similar to that after drawing his sword.

Instead of taking action immediately, Ling Yu stood there and closed his eyes. He pondered for a moment, then walked to Angelina and took out an exquisite mechanical timer from the drawer of the cooking table.

With a click, the three hundred seconds of countdown began. At the same time, Ling Yi himself moved at high speed like a machine with a tightly winded machine!

Clean the ingredients, cut, ignite and preheat, prepare the seasonings... All pre-cooking preparations are carried out in an orderly manner, precise and efficient, without a single waste.

Angelina was also forced by this momentum for a momentum and subconsciously breathed lightly. She finally understood why Ling Yu didn't let her help in the kitchen - this sense of urgency and rhythm is not something that normal people can adapt to, right?

This guy is really making dinner?

Angelina couldn't help but wonder, and remembered that Ling Yu's profession was an essay, and then she suddenly realized that this kind of atmosphere was just a experiment in some kind of alchemy!

The three hundred seconds of timing ended, and Ling Yi pinched the timer and restarted the timer at the last second.

"Sorry, I'm scared, aren't you?" Ling Yu said to the girl while busy, "Maybe the cooking style is a bit different from the normal kitchen."

"It's a bit like Master Mei's focus on cooking." Angelina said that because of Woz, she and Snow often went to Liu Gongxuan's house for free.

"Haha," Ling Yu chuckled softly, "It's still very different. Master Mei is a professional and super chef, and I am an essay."

"Do you know, in fact, there has always been a tradition in my teacher's genre..." Ling Yu continued, as if in this state of concentration, he became talkative. "We think that a good creator must also be a good chef - the kitchen is a workshop, and the ingredients are materials; the essence of completing cooking is to make brand new props... So the creators of our genre all have good cooking skills."

"Hey? There are such strange rules?" Angelina said in surprise, "But, I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."

Ling Yu said to himself: "So, the teacher also has the best cooking skills. Based on my subjective judgment, it is no less than that of a special chef. Her control in the kitchen is even more powerful, with time accurate to milliseconds, the quality of ingredients is accurate to milligrams, and the fire temperature is controlled to the millimeters... And I have always been her assistant. So I am more accustomed to being in the assistant position or operating completely by myself. If someone helps me, I will be very uncomfortable."

"So that's it." Angelina suddenly realized, "I'm very curious about your teacher after hearing what you said. I really want to try her cooking."

"It will explode." Ling Yu turned around and smiled.

"Huh? What?"

"It will explode," Ling Yu repeated again, "The cooking made by the teacher himself will explode if others eat it."

"What the hell is this?" the girl couldn't help but complain, "Why does the food explode instead...wait!"

She suddenly jumped up in surprise: "You are talking about the famous beautiful craftsman Zhang Wenjie! She is talking about her self-destructor, known as one of the 'Twelve Incredibles of the Alliance'!"

Ling Yu smiled helplessly: "Yes, it's her..."

"So, Ling Yu is a student of the beautiful craftsman?" Angelina reacted, "Can you make the secret treasure of Star Hidden?"

"Sorry, I haven't learned that." Ling Yu replied, "Speaking of this, although I call her teacher, we are not actually a teacher-student relationship, right? My teacher's school of craftsmanship is different."

As he said that, Ling Yu brought a plate of cut fruit and placed it in front of the girl: "Give it, I have to wait for dinner for a while."

"Thank you." Angelina was slightly surprised. She didn't notice at all. The other party took the time to peel the fruit for her.

"If you follow your theory, wouldn't Ling Yao be a very powerful craftsman?" the girl said with her head tilted.

"It's not amazing, I'm just getting started." Ling Yu was modest.

"It's a bit incredible. Technical talents actually come to be witch hunters?" Angelina stuck out her tongue, "But it's not uncommon. We also welcome such talented people to join. However, almost all the tasks accepted by the witch hunter studio are to fight demons. If you can't fight in person, you will suffer a loss and the rating will not be upgraded."

Ling Yu laughed and said, "So I'm just joining the demon camp for the time being, and I haven't decided to stay like this. After all, I hate adventure."

"Hey, just hate it, not that you can't fight?" Angelina played, "Will you stay in our studio in the future?"

"Yes, but I should stay in this city." Ling Yu said, "I like this house very much."

The girl lowered her cheeks and fell into deep thought.

Soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready. Ling Yu's work efficiency was a bit scary.

Angelina also helped, and the two transferred the whole table of dishes to the dining table in the small restaurant next to them.

It has both color, fragrance and taste. After Lingyao's careful calculation, all dishes are served on the table when they are in the best state. If it is teacher Zhang Wenjie, he will put the prepared dishes in a constant temperature and humidity storage box until they are served together when the meal is started.

The two of them were indeed hungry and did not be polite. They sat down and feasted.

The only downside is that Angelina feels that there are no desserts, such as small cakes or something.

"I think I'm tired of sweets today." Ling Yu said helplessly, "and bread and other things don't take enough time to wait for it to ferment."

"How could it be!" the girl said in surprise, "How can the dessert be fed with? You can eat as much as you want!"

"...Forget it, there are some chocolates at home. Just use it as a dessert after cooking." Ling Yu shook his head.

Although they cooked a table of food, the two of them finished it quickly. Obviously, Angelina's appetite was still larger than that of "ordinary girls".

Perhaps she felt a little disappointed when she was "forced to be a guest", or she was freeing time for Ling Yao to prepare desserts. Angelina took the initiative to take over the work of washing dishes.

This time, Ling Yu did not insist.
Chapter completed!