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Chapter 1161

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Anna." Shirley was slightly taken aback. She looked at the plump rabbit. The workmanship wasn't exquisite. The ends of the thread were exposed, and the eyes and nose were drawn on directly. It looked ugly but adorable. It reminded her of that adorable little person.

She didn't know how to knit. She didn't know how long the little girl spent to knit this ugly little rabbit. However, compared to the little rabbit hat he gave her, it was still much better looking.

"Thank you." Shirley took the little rabbit and thanked Phyllis gratefully. She then led the elves away. She turned her face away, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It was great that there were still people who thought of her.



It was late at night.

"According to the distance, the Burning Legion should have sent Phyllis to the underground cavern, right? I wonder if Irina can get some inspiration from that military book. "Meg stood on the balcony and looked toward the northeast with a hint of worry.

His strength had just recovered to level-eight. When facing an opponent like the entire elf tribe, he couldn't be a strong help to Irina. Instead, he might bring more opponents to the Night Elves.

What he could do was to support the Night Elves with his resources to help them survive the most difficult period of their establishment.

With the continuous increase of the restaurant's membership and the promise of the mermaid tribe, he could provide Irina with a strong support when necessary.

However, such an opportunity would only come once, so he wanted to find the best opportunity.

"Right now, the most important thing is to recover my strength. Only by being strong can I rely on myself," Meg whispered to himself as he took out his sword and began to practice swordsmanship.

Two hours later, Meg, who was covered in sweat, went downstairs to take a shower. He changed into clean pajamas and lay on the bed. He opened the golden Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers experience bag in his mind. A huge amount of information surged in instantly. Meg digested it for a while and organized the information into his own. Then, he pushed open the door to the test field for the God of Cookery.

"Fight, Fat Head Fish!"

As soon as Meg entered the test field for the God of Cookery, a loud voice rang out. A golden Chinese kitchen knife appeared in Meg's hand.

"Hmm?" Meg was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a giant fat head fish flew out from the side and flew towards him with its mouth wide open.

"What the hell is this?" Meg raised his hand and swung his saber. The Fat Head Fish was cut in half and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The Fat Head Fish's head was two times bigger than that of an ordinary Fat Head Fish, and its body was rounder. The ratio of its head to its body was about one to one, so it basically had two heads.

A fat fish with a bare head.

At this time, the number 1/10000 appeared in the upper left corner of Meg's mind.

Before Meg could think further, two Fat Head Fish flew towards him from both sides.

"Hello? System, what are you doing? " Meg asked with a frown as he looked at the number that had become 3/10000 after slashing two Fat Head Fish in two slashes.

"This is an opening game tailor-made for the host based on the host's evaluation of the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers — Fight, Fat Head Fish! The host needs to fight against the increasing number of Fat Head Fish as time passes. Once bitten by a Fat Head Fish, all the data will be reset and restarted.

Moreover, the Fat Head Fish must be slashed from the middle of its head to be counted as an effective death. The first level, 10000 fish. Host, do your best! "The system's voice sounded with a smile.

"F * ck (F * ck)! ~"

Meg looked at the Fat Head Fish that had turned into four and slashed the Fat Head Fish in two slashes.

Thinking about it carefully, when he ate the Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers in Changsha, because the chef's knife skills were too ordinary and the two halves of the head were uneven, he casually complained, "Let the chef go back and slash 10,000 Fat Head Fish before selling them …"

Unexpectedly …

A sentence came true.

Sure enough, sooner or later, one would have to pay for what he did.

Slashing the Fat Head Fish, Meg was like a whirlwind as he jumped and circled around the school of fish. Between the slashes, a Fat Head Fish died.

"It doesn't seem difficult." Meg relied on the physical quality and reaction of a level-8 knight and easily dodged those round Fat Head Fish. Like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, passing through thousands of trees without touching a single leaf …

"Ouch!"

Meg suddenly felt pain in his buttocks. When he looked back, a Fat Head Fish had bitten his buttocks and rolled its eyes at him.

"Challenge failed!"

"Data reset!"

A cold voice sounded.

"No!"

Meg looked at the data that had reached more than 9000 instantly and couldn't help but let out a sigh. Then, he slapped the Fat Head Fish away.

Another Fat Head Fish flew out from the side …

"Challenge failed!"

"Challenge failed!!"

"Challenge failed …"

Although he had been failing, the data was steadily increasing.

And Meg had gradually become an indifferent Fat Head Fish killer from dodging left and right at the beginning.

Three hundred Fat Head Fish appeared at the same time. Shua shua, two slashes of the knife flashed and two hundred Fat Head Fish were cut into two halves at the same time and fell to the ground. Every fish was perfectly divided.

"Congratulations to the host for passing the challenge! This time … "

The system's voice sounded.

Meg swung his hand and the golden kitchen knife flew out and nailed a Fat Head Fish in the corner to the ground. The system's voice suddenly became noisy and only recovered after a while. "Now, you can start practicing how to make Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers …"

"It's just Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers. What's so difficult about it?" Meg's face revealed an expert's smile. He casually picked up a chilli pepper and sniffed it.

His face quickly turned red and then he sneezed a few times.

"Damn, this chilli is a bit spicy." Meg raised his eyebrows. This spicy smell was a bit sudden.

Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers. The chopped chilli was the essence of the entire dish.

How to pickle a qualified chilli was also the key to making the delicious Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers.

Therefore, Meg's journey of making Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers started with pickling the chilli.

The fiery red chopped chilli covered the white and tender fish head. Together with ginger, spring onion, garlic and other ingredients, they were put into the steamer and steamed. When the time was up, he took out the fish head and drizzled it with soy sauce and hot oil. Then, a serving of Steamed Fish Head with Diced Hot Red Peppers was completed.

At first glance, it looked quite simple.

But when the requirements of all the steps were raised to the extreme, everything wasn't that simple anymore.

Fail … Fail … Fail …

Early the next morning, Meg opened his eyes. The appearance of the Fat Head Fish rolling its dead fish eyes was still reverberating in his mind.

"Hu." Meg let out a sigh of relief. He took a look at the alarm clock at the bedside. It was just six o 'clock.

Today was a rest day and there was no need to open for business.

However, he had to get up and make breakfast for the cleaners. They didn't have a day off.

Meg got up quietly. After washing up, he went downstairs and entered the kitchen. He first took a look at the fish tank. A Fat Head Fish was leaning against the side of the tank and rolling its dead fish eyes at him.

"F * ck!"

"You think I can't deal with you?!"

Meg grabbed the Fat Head Fish, picked up the Chinese kitchen knife on the knife rack and slashed at the head of the Fat Head Fish.

Ding!

The kitchen knife broke into two pieces at once.

The Fat Head Fish that only broke the skin rolled its dead fish eyes proudly.

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