The bonfire in the yard was still burning brightly. Shan was lying on Gank's shoulder, instructing him to roast the meat that was dripping with honey over the bonfire.
Soon, they smelled the aroma of roasted meat.
Shan sniffed the meat to make sure it was cooked properly and handed it to Angor. "This is for you." She blushed a little.
She smiled happily when Angor accepted the meat. However, when she turned around, she saw Alan, who was sitting in front of Angor, staring at the meat in Angor's hand in a daze.
Shan hesitated and unhappily took a large piece of meat from the grill and handed it to Alan. "Don't think about the meat in other people's mouths. Since you're Angor's friend, you can have it."
Alan hesitated and took the meat from Shan's hand. He hesitated for a moment before taking a bite.
His expression turned into one of disgust. He didn't spit it out, but he still swallowed it with great difficulty.
Shan narrowed her eyes. "What's wrong? You don't like it? "
Alan nodded subconsciously. "It's disgusting."
This was probably the first time Shan received a bad review. She pointed at Alan with wide eyes and didn't know what to say.
Leon helped Shan regain some of her dignity. He took the roasted meat from Gank's hand and took a bite. "It's as delicious as always. What's wrong with it? "
Alan also realized that he shouldn't have said anything wrong, but he couldn't make up for it now. He looked around and saw everyone except Angor glaring at him. He considered for a moment and decided to give up. "It's not good. Let me do it!"
As he spoke, Allen took out a disposable space capsule from his pocket and gently pinched it. An extremely exquisite oven appeared in front of him.
Alan mumbled something and took out the hind leg of a Highland Boar from somewhere and placed it on the grill.
It looked like he was going to roast some meat as well.
Shan sneered. Roast meat without any seasoning? No matter how good the grill is, it's useless.
However, just as Shan was thinking this in her heart, she was stunned the next moment.
Alan put his hands together and closed his eyes as if he was praying. After a few seconds, a flame appeared in front of him.
Almost all wizards knew how to summon fire, but the reason why Shan was stunned was that this ordinary-looking orange flame was giving off a sweet smell like honey.
"Sweet Fire?" As Shan muttered softly, a breeze drifted out of Allen's hand. This breeze was different from ordinary winds, and it blew out the fragrance of milk.
He took a deep breath and felt satisfied. However, he did not show it on his face. "Sweet Fire, Creamy Wind."
"You're a gourmet apprentice?" Shan asked Alan. "You're a gourmet apprentice?"
Ellen was busy making barbecue and nodded to Shan, "Yes."
"Alan is from Candy House. He's currently working at the Butterfly Tavern."
Butterfly Tavern?! Shan looked at Alan in surprise. How could she not know about the Butterfly Tavern? It was another pilgrimage place for gourmet wizards other than Barbie's Restaurant. It was also the place where all the other Magi hoped to dine the most!
"I remember you told me you're working at the Butterfly Tavern as a full-time cook when we met in the purification garden?"
Alan nodded proudly. "Yes. I'm now in charge of all the barbecue at the Butterfly Tavern."
Shan blushed slightly when she heard this.
Shan learned how to make her own barbecue from both her tribe and the honey barbecue from the Bartterfly Tavern in the underground market. The Bartterfly Tavern, on the other hand, was a fake version of the Butterfly Tavern.
She learned how to make fake barbecue, but she ended up showing off in front of an expert … Thinking about it this way, Allan only said that it tasted bad, which was already very gentle.
Soon, Alan finished cooking the Highland Boar's hind leg. He took out a knife and quickly cut the meat into pieces. "Here, have a taste of my barbecue."
Shan accepted the meat without saying a word. She was already drooling just by smelling the meat.
The illusion created by the food made Shan feel as if she had just entered a world of food.
Shan's eyes widened when the meat entered her mouth. She only saw the illusion from afar. Now, she was standing right in front of it! Whiskey Mountain, Aromatic Tree, Flowing Honey Spring, Milk River … and the soft barbecue land. Shan felt as if she was crouching on the ground without caring about her image while eating the meat with blood-red threads.
She never felt so satisfied before.
Shan immersed herself in the aftertaste for a long time. She felt the energy inside her body also went through a baptism.
When she came back to her senses, she found herself drooling in front of her face. Her cheeks were burning hot.
Shan raised her head and looked around. Leon's expression was exactly the same as hers, which made her feel a little better. At least she was not the only one who was embarrassed. Angor, on the other hand, was still enjoying the food with a smile on his face.
Angor and Greya were living in the same manor now. Even if Greya didn't cook often, Angor could still get some food whenever she did.
Therefore, Angor didn't mind eating Alan's barbecue.
"Is it good?" Alan asked when everyone finally woke up.
Alan was asking everyone, but Shan always felt that he was targeting her. She said a little bashfully, "You did do better than me. I misunderstood you just now, but you should have said that you were a gourmet apprentice first, so I wouldn't …" Lose face.
Alan didn't mind Shan's unfinished words. Instead, he smiled happily. Making good food and being loved by others was his favorite thing.
"It's really good. But since you showed up like this as soon as you arrived, you must have a favor to ask of me, right? Alright, for the sake of the barbecue, I'll consider it as long as it's not something too serious. "
Shan sighed in relief. She didn't want to keep talking about the barbecue. Still, Alan's barbecue was really good. Shan looked around and saw that there was still a lot of meat on the plate. When she made sure no one was looking at her, she secretly reached her evil hand toward the plate.
"I'm here because I want you to contact Miss Barbie for me, sir."
"Greya?"
Alan nodded. "Sinehowze told me that Miss Barbie is in Floating Mech City right now. She's staying in Phantom Master's manor. I didn't want to get too close, so I came here to see if I can contact you, sir. "
"That's easy. Greya is in the manor. I can contact her right now. But why are you looking for her? "
Angor didn't intend to pry, but he still needed a reason to contact Greya.
Alan sighed and showed a worried look. "I'm not doing this for myself. I'm doing this for … Carveline."
About ten minutes later, the door of Fangling Pub was pushed open.
Greya rushed into the room with Shayleigh following behind her.
Shayleigh greeted everyone with a bright smile. "Hello, everyone. Shall I show you a magic trick?"
Everyone looked at Shirley with vigilance, clearly recognizing this mischievous witch. They didn't know why Shayleigh was here when Greya's name was Greya.
Alan pointed at Shayleigh with a trembling finger. "What are you doing here?"
Shayleigh narrowed her eyes. "Oh, I just saw a regular customer. I remember you still have my Beast Cutter."
"Who's your regular customer?! And the Beast Cutter is mine! It's mine! "Alan shouted angrily.
Shayleigh was about to say something else when she heard Angor coughing. She quickly shut her mouth and shrugged. "It's just a joke. Don't get so worked up. I'm not the main character today. "
Shayleigh moved behind Greya.
Greya glanced at Shaley. "If I left Shaley alone in the manor, I wouldn't want her to ruin Butler One, so I brought her out."
Angor didn't know if Butler Number One would break Butler Number One's heart. But he knew that Sunders would be drawn out in the end, so it was better for Shayleigh to stay with Greya.
Greya looked at Alan. "I thought Felicia told you to stay in Candy House. Why did you come out?"
Alan's eyes darted around, but he still couldn't tell Greya that he was kidnapped.
Greya waved a hand and did not pursue the matter further. "Fine, fine. Angor said you wanted to talk to me about Carveline, right? "
Alan nodded. "Yes. Carveline has been unconscious ever since her match with Azaz. Sinehowze said it's a special Gourmet ability that she can't undo. Only you can help her, mister. "
"I don't know why you're with Carveline," Greya muttered. "Are you sure you showed up after your match with Azaz?"
"Yes." Alan nodded.
Greya came so quickly because Alan was from Candy House. Secondly, she was interested in Azaz, who happened to be the target of her curiosity.
"Tell me the details first." Greya spoke to Angor.
Alan quickly told Greya about Carveline's condition.
After her match with Azaz, Carveline was fine at first, but she fainted as soon as she reached the backstage. They asked the healers from Tower of Infinity to check her condition, and they all said she was just tired.
But Sinehowze felt something was wrong.
"Why would Sinehowze say that?" Greya asked.
"Intuition. Sinehowze felt something was wrong with Azaz when she was watching the match. Even though they were both Gourmet Classes, Sinehowze didn't like Azaz at all. I feel the same way, but not as bad as Sinehowze, "said Alan.
"How did she know it's a special Gourmet ability?"
"Sinehowze used her food to summon a knowledgeable spirit from another world. That's what the spirit told her."
Greya already knew about Sinehowze's Gourmet Spirit, and she knew that a spirit from another world would never lie to Sinehowze. Besides, the intuition of supernaturals was usually very accurate.
So it was possible that Azaz had something to do with Carveline's coma.
Greya considered for a moment. "Let's assume it's a special Gourmet ability. But it's a wide range of abilities. You're a talented cook, so I can't tell what's wrong with Carveline. How about this? Tell them to come here first. I need to take a look myself. "
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