There were hunters in many industries, but there were not many hunters with formal licenses. In the hunter community, most of them were amateur hunters.
After formal hunters chose a profession, they also had duties and responsibilities. Amateur hunters, on the other hand, had more freedom, but did not have most of the privileges that formal hunters had.
Whether formal hunters or amateur hunters, there were countless types of hunters.
There were treasure hunters who pursued gold and silver, Ruin Hunters who excavated and protected ancient ruins, Illusory Beast Hunters who discovered many unknown illusory beasts, Bounty Hunters who pursued criminals or violated the rules, Treasure Hunters who appraised ancient treasures, Gem Hunters who pursued magnificent jewelry, Food Hunters who traveled all over the world in search of delicious ingredients...
If the food competition that Kenda mentioned was enough to attract food hunters from all over the world to participate, it would be an unimaginable feast.
The Rainbow Boat that had not been thoroughly cooked had a flavor that Luo yearned for, not to mention the red wine dolphin liver.
These ingredients were not difficult to obtain. For example, the porpoise liver was only C-grade. What about A-grade or even S-grade ingredients?
Since the top tycoons funded the food competition to satisfy their appetite, they must have prepared a lot of high-quality ingredients.
At the thought of this, Luo was excited.
Even if he was not the one sitting in the tasting seat, as long as he participated in this food competition, he could get a lot of high-quality ingredients without any effort. When the time comes, he could leave some for himself.
"You … are drooling."
At this time, Kenda cautiously reminded him.
"Ahem." Luo came back to his senses and coughed to cover up his embarrassment. Then he quickly changed the topic and asked, "By the way, since you used to be an assassin, do you know anyone who can make masks?"
"Yes, but why do you ask this …" Kenda looked puzzled.
"I have a request." Luo said seriously.
"You don't want to use a mask to hide your identity, do you?" Kenda looked at Luo with a strange look. The mask he thought of was different from Luo's.
"Something like that."
Luo would not stay with Ellie all the time. He would leave after the matter was settled. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, it was best to hide his identity.
"There are many people who can make masks in Spicy City. When you get there, I will have someone take you there." Kenda replied.
"Alright, then I'm going to rest." Law drank the milk in the glass. Seeing that Kenda's whiskey was not touched at all, he took a straw for Kenda before leaving, which made Kenda speechless.
After returning to the room, Law did not immediately go to bed. Instead, he squandered all the energy in his body through practice and then went to bed in a tired state.
.....
You Kexin was located on the west coast of the Ulubian Continent, while Spicy City was located in the other direction. It was also a coastal city, adjacent to the Balusa Archipelago.
It would take about five days to travel from Lin Gong Airport to Spicy City.
In the past few days, Law spent the rest of his time chatting with Elly except for his daily telekinesis practice. Basically, Law was talking and Elly was listening.
Law picked out some interesting things about his previous experience of running around and scared Ellie, but the little Loli really believed it.
Kenda occasionally listened in a few times. With Law's age and background, he didn't want to believe it, but he didn't want to expose it. However, he didn't know that all the interesting things Law said were true.
After a few days, Ellie's body recovered well, and her mood was not as gloomy as it was at first under Law's intentional guidance.
Seeing that Ellie had almost recovered, Law announced that he was going to cut into the only rare ingredient left on the spaceship.
"Law, can you still cook?"
Hearing Law's words, Ellie's little face was full of surprise, and so was Kenda who was standing next to her.
"Of course, but my cooking skills are average, about the level of a five or six-star hotel." Law's tone was very modest, but the content of his words was almost written on his face.
"Amazing!" Ellie's big eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Law with admiration.
Kenda on the other side was thinking: the level of a five-star hotel … Although it's average, Law's cooking skills are incredible.
Feeling Ellie's undisguised admiration, Law was slightly proud.
"Kenda, what's the level of our chef?" At this time, Ellie suddenly looked at Kenda.
Kenda's face twitched slightly, and he honestly replied: "Nine stars."
"Oh." Ellie suddenly understood.
"Nine stars?" Law's eyes widened.
Kenda looked at him and explained: "The highest standard of a hotel is nine stars, and the chef's license level is also divided by stars. According to the five or six-star level you said, he has at least ten years of cooking skills."
In other words, you're exaggerating too much.
"Law's five or six-star level is also very good!" Ellie pretended not to understand, her big eyes blinking.
Kenda smiled bitterly, feeling that Ellie was turning into a little devil, and said: "Luo Xian's cooking skills can reach five or six-star at his age, he must be a genius that no one has ever done before or since."
"Wow! That's Law! Amazing! "Ellie looked at Law with admiration again.
"…"
Law's face was slightly dark, how could he not see it?
He silently turned and went to the kitchen, he wanted to show off a little, but he did not expect that the highest star level of a hotel in this world was nine stars, and Ellie and Kenda did not believe him, they even mocked him.
Seeing Law's reaction, Ellie covered her mouth and chuckled, a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes.
.....
The entertainment facilities on the spaceship were diverse, even the configuration of the kitchen was not bad. It could be seen that Barney was a person who knew how to enjoy life.
Law wanted to cook himself, mainly because of the leftover pork liver.
After being mocked by Ellie and Kenda, now he just wanted to use the pork liver to make a dish to get back at them and improve his telekinesis.
He took out the pork liver and put it on the chopping board, rubbing his chin and thinking about how to cook it.
The red wine pork liver that the Food Hunter cooked before focused on the sauce and seemed to deliberately avoid the pork liver itself. Was it because he thought that the pork liver did not need to be cooked too deeply, or was it limited by the unique material of the pork liver?
Although doing so could preserve the original flavor of the pork liver, it felt like he was eating the sauce, the pork liver itself was not tasty.
"What dish should I use it to make?"
Law stretched out his index finger and gently pressed on the smooth surface of the pork liver, it felt soft and tender to the touch. He thought of the taste of the pork liver half a month ago and suddenly thought of something white and tender …
"Or I'll make that dish."
Law's eyes lit up, the sudden idea directly jumped out of the limit frame of the ingredients, whimsical, but suitable for the characteristics of the pork liver.
As soon as he thought of it, he immediately started without hesitation.
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