Meg inspected the site and pointed out a few minor problems. Then he left the cave.
According to the current progress of the construction, the set would be completed in three days.
As for the location, Meg had already thought about it. He would shoot it directly in the World of Warcraft Forest. He didn't even need extras. He would just use World of Warcraft as the villains.
Of course, to increase the visual effect and shock, Meg also planned to go to the Demon Islands and Dragon Island to shoot some scenes.
Mag rode down the mountain on his bicycle and bumped into the Rose Mercenary Squad, who were about to enter the mountain.
"Mr. Mak, why are you here?" Chiwil was surprised.
Scott, Skol, and the others also greeted Mag.
"There's a construction site here, so I came to check it out." Meg stopped the bicycle and looked at Chiwil, who was wearing black leather armor. He smiled and said, "Are you guys going into the mountains for a mission?"
Chiwil wondered what kind of construction site Meg had in the World of Warcraft Mountains. But he still answered, "Yes, we received a temporary mission. We're going into the mountains to try our luck."
Meg looked at his watch. It was almost noon. Normally, mercenary groups wouldn't choose to enter the mountains at this time. After sunset, the World of Warcraft Mountains would be deadly.
"Isn't it a bit late to enter the mountains now?" Meg looked at Chiwil and asked. He didn't want this woman to think that the Rose Mercenary Group was strong enough to do whatever she wanted in the World of Warcraft Mountains just because she was lucky enough to meet him last time.
Chiwil nodded. "Yes. That's why we're here today. We're just going to set up a few traps and prepare to return to the city." For some reason, he felt that Meg's tone was a bit familiar.
"Good luck. I have to go back and prepare for lunch." Meg said goodbye with a smile and rode down the mountain.
He was overthinking things. Chiwil was an experienced mercenary. After the previous incident, he would not be so foolish as to put his mercenaries in unnecessary danger.
"Mr. Mak's two-wheeled car is really good. When I have money, I'll get one too." Sidney looked at Meg's back and said enviously.
"Come on, monkey. Do you think you can carry that thing and run on the tree?" Scott laughed.
Everyone laughed along, and the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Chiwil retracted his gaze from Meg, his gaze becoming sharp and cautious. "Continue forward. We need to hurry. We have to leave the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts before sunset."
The group members also responded and followed suit, no longer joking around.
…
When Meg returned to the dining room, there was already a long line outside the door. In the kitchen, Phyllis and Camilla were preparing the ingredients and preparing for the meal.
"Phyllis, is the tofu pudding ready?" Meg asked as he washed his hands after changing into his chef's uniform upstairs.
"Yes, the tofu pudding is ready. The red braised pork and braised chicken are also in the pot," Phyllis replied with a smile.
"Good. Thank you for your hard work." Meg nodded.
During this time, Phyllis had made rapid progress. After mastering the recipe of the tofu pudding, she had also mastered the red braised pork and braised chicken. She was responsible for most of the dishes that needed to be prepared in advance, which greatly reduced Meg's workload.
"The vegetables are also cut," Camilla said in a muffled voice.
Meg looked at the neatly arranged ingredients and smiled. "You've worked hard too."
"Let's call it a day." Camilla put away her finger knife and walked to the kitchen door. When she walked to Meg's side, she said telepathically, "After the meal tonight, meet me in the grove west of the square."
"That's not very good." Meg raised his eyebrows and looked at Camilla.
Camilla had already walked past him and didn't give him a chance to refuse.
A single man and a single woman meeting in the grove in the middle of the night.
Emm …
Mag decided to go alone tonight to see what tricks she had up her sleeves.
…
After the lunch service, Meg brought Yabemiya to Hope Academy for class.
It was Friday, and his advanced class for the God of Cookery was scheduled for the afternoon.
There were no changes to the list of 32 students for the time being. Although the children in the class had different talents, they were all very enthusiastic about learning to cook. This made Meg feel very pleased.
"Teacher Meg." When Meg arrived at the building of practical training, a teenager stood up from the stairs and came up to him excitedly.
"Beck, why are you here so early again?" Meg looked at the teenager in front of him with a smile.
"I'm a slow learner, so I wanted to come early to practice," Beck said with an honest smile. He was a little embarrassed.
"Come in." Meg pushed the door open with a smile and brought Beck into the hall.
There was still half an hour before class started. Meg arrived early to prepare for class.
Beck was always the first one to wait for him outside the practical training center. He was also the last one to leave after class so that he could practice more.
This child's talent was average. It wasn't outstanding, but it wasn't bad either.
However, he was still lacking in height and stamina compared to his classmates. Fortunately, he was diligent enough and could keep up with the class.
"As usual, you can contact them yourself, provided that you don't hurt yourself," Meg said to Beck and went upstairs alone.
"Okay," Beck replied quickly and walked straight to his personal stove.
In the Practical Training Center, everything was the best. There were extremely sharp kitchen knives, powerful stoves, and an unlimited supply of ingredients for practicing knife skills.
The second child to come to the practical training center was Farah.
Mia opened the door for her.
"Sister Mia." Farah greeted Mia with a somewhat intimate tone.
Miya looked at Farrah dotingly. She smiled and reached out to pinch Farrah's hair bun. "Farrah's hair is tied up very nicely today. However, there's a small problem with the angle. Big sister will adjust it for you."
Farah obediently took a step forward and lowered her head slightly, allowing Mia to tie up her hair again.
The little girl liked to use her short hair to cover her ears and most of her eyes. Under Mia's encouragement, she tied up her hair, revealing her ears and her clean and delicate face.
"Oh, so cute." Mia pinched Farah's soft cat ears and said with a smile.
Farah blushed and whispered, "Thank you, Sister Mia."
"Are you going to practice cooking or read today?" Mia asked.
"Read," Farah said without hesitation.
"Go. Teacher Meg is on the second floor. If you want to read anything, just ask him. Go to my office." Mia nodded with a smile.
"Okay." A smile appeared on Farah's face. She glanced at Beck, who was seriously practicing his knife skills, and quietly went upstairs.
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