A very important step in witchcraft and demon food learning is to cook.

How to make the most delicious demonic food, while benefiting and meeting the dual needs of the body and soul, is also a direction that Zhu Peng has focused on in the past two years.

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Black Castle has not changed much in the past two years. If you insist on finding the most famous change, it is probably that a very small restaurant was suddenly opened in the most prosperous and high-end main market, between potions, enchantments, and alchemy shops.

Are wizards particularly interested in the desire to be tempted? Many advanced wizards even use nutrients to maintain their lives.

Moreover, the food in this restaurant is extremely expensive. A bowl of fried rice with soup eggs costs twenty intermediate magic stones. There is no guarantee that there will be one. Generally, the chef will eat whatever you want. The diners themselves do not have the right to choose.

This small restaurant only has nine tables and chairs. The reason seems to be because the shop owner has a strange religious belief. The number "nine" has some special significance for their religion.

This small restaurant does not accept seat reservations, only accepts queues on site, and only operates one meal in the morning... But even so, the business of this restaurant is amazing to the wizards.

The lowest food for those who come here to eat is formal wizards. Even if the wizard apprentice is rich, they are still brave enough to eat around a group of second-level, third-level or even legendary wizards. Even if you see the demigod sitting here as a diner, you don’t need to be surprised.

In other words, being able to open a restaurant in the most prosperous and upscale main market in Black Fort and successfully establish a foothold, it shows that no matter how many rules the store has and no matter how well the service is, there will inevitably be a reason why someone can establish a foothold.

"Dear guests, today's main dish is Braised Soup. We recommend you to taste it with dessert biscuits."

The Qiuyue sisters, Lin Qian and Ye Qiuci, wearing cute maid outfits, used the most exquisite bowls to serve the brain soup and quickly delivered it to the dining table of the nine guests present.

The small shop has only nine dining tables in total, and it seems that there are too many people using four maids, and they have a good income. They only work from morning to noon every day, which hardly affects other courses.

However, in fact, these four girls were so tired that they almost died every day.

There is no reason, the psychological pressure is too great.

For example, there are nine diners today, a third-level wizard, five legends, and three demigods... Qiu Yue Xueli, who usually seems not afraid of heaven or earth, only feels that there is a strong urge to urinate, and almost can't hold her legs. Fortunately, she has her own sister next to her, so she will not really make a fool of herself in public.

(I am so stupid... I really... I know that the bastard brother never does a loss-making business. When he hired me, he would have noticed something wrong when he gave me such a high salary and such good treatment. Woo, I'm so scared. If I accidentally make a bowl or make any small mistakes, I'm afraid that these high-level wizards will turn into sows... Woo, I don't want to turn into sows, Woo!) Qiuyue and Xueli were crying in her heart, and the other four girls present were similar.

Although both Qiuyue sisters, Lin Qian or Ye Qiuci are very beautiful girls, they are cautious and picturesque at this moment, and they are also wearing cute maid outfits to show their figure, with round breasts and buttocks, which is pitying.

However, the nine men and women present are all noble identities, powerful abilities, and long life.

Whether it is elves, succubus, or veva, they have probably seen and tasted them. In their eyes, beauties of the grade like the maids present are really just maids... No matter how beautiful the face is, it may not have any meaning in the eyes of these guys.

"...Huh, it's really delicious. The boy on Earth here has really good skills. His cooking skills are not better than the chefs in your family, but the dishes he cooks remind me of those days." A witch with long silver hair, after holding a bowl and kicking the brain soup, felt the feeling of magma flowing through her throat and finally falling into her stomach, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's true that he is brave enough... In order to make the taste very delicious, he actually used highly poisonous as a seasoning and was quite talented in pharmacy. When a variety of poisonous weeds were helmed against each other, he finally formed a non-toxic balance. He is worthy of being a wizard directed by His Majesty Gandalf, and he is very talented." Another demigod wizard talked with the silver-haired witch with will. The place where the chef really held their pulse was not the deliciousness of the food itself, but Zhu Peng's cooking skills that incorporated his own will triggered their soul resonance.
Chapter completed!