Just do it, Jiu Motoko wrapped the spring water with spiritual bubbles and dragged them back to the open-air kitchen.
The head chef and his assistants were gone, and the kitchen was empty except for the huge pot.
There was no new chef to make soup. This place was really a food desert. If he hadn't come back, would Kun have starved to death?
Fortunately, this is the bottom of the sea, otherwise there would be rats and flies running around the pot.
Jiu Motoko came over with the huge spring water bubble and was about to throw it into the pot when she saw several sea cockroaches emerge from it and quickly ran away in front of her.
"..." She was stunned.
"Ah! Cockroach." Gong Yangyan screamed instantly.
This pot is dirty, it is no longer pure!
Jiu Motoko looked at it and didn't know how to clean it. It was really annoying.
She stretched out a tentacle and wiped it in the pot, and then stirred the sea water, pretending that she had washed the pot with water.
Then she threw the spring water into the pot. The milky white washing water looked like fish soup. Add some coriander to garnish it, and it would look particularly nice.
If you cut a few more petal-shaped carrots into it, it will be even more beautiful and delicious.
Picking up the large spoon that fell on the ground, Jiu Motoko pretended to stir the soup, feeling that something was missing.
By the way, the pot isn't hot.
She lowered her head and discovered that there was a pit under the cauldron, with lava slowly rolling inside. It was a small submarine crater.
There was a layer of spiritual energy on top that blocked the heat. I wonder if it was because when Kun came back, he found that all the fish were gone and the pot was burning dry on the stove, so he covered the fire.
Jiu Yuanzi used his spiritual power to break through the layer of spiritual power, and the heat appeared instantly, and he could finally start disinfecting the washing water.
She hummed some brainwashing song that she had seen in that short video, and then stirred the soup in a decent manner, pretending to be like this.
At this time, a fish swam over with a large conch on its head, "Chef, this is the conch I found. It is the ingredient I dedicated to Neptune."
"Throw it in." Jiu Yuanzi took a look and instructed it to throw the conch in.
Then she said to this guy who couldn't understand what kind of fish it was: "Wait a minute, I will appoint you as the kitchen manager now. There is a list here. You go ask Lang Qianjun to find these ingredients."
The mackerel looked at her blankly. Suddenly, he was the head chef?
Jiu Yuanzi said: "After the soup is cooked, I will give you a bowl first. This is the benefit of being the kitchen manager. Don't tell the other fish. Even the sea king Kun doesn't know about this."
Mackerel was so excited that he immediately said: "Chef, I promise to complete the task. Just now Neptune Kun notified us that the new chef is here and asked us to transport all the ingredients."
"Very well, I have the final say in the kitchen, and you take care of the ingredients. If there are any disobedient fish, just tell me and I'll put them in the pot and cook them." Jiu Motoko tapped the pot with a spoon Bian, promising benefits and power.
"What kind of fish are you?"
Mackerel quickly announced his name, "Chef, I am Mackerel."
Jiu Motoko nodded, used his spiritual power to scratch out unnecessary ingredients on the slate, and placed the slate on the sea sand so that Mackerel could read the contents.
"Pony, go and tell the other fish to bring me all these things. Kun, the king of the sea, wants to drink the soup with these."
Now there are fish to help find ingredients, and Shu Motoko has added seafood, even including the tears of love from a hundred handsome men.
She doesn't have this ability herself, maybe other fish can do it?
"Get these ingredients back earlier, and you can drink the soup earlier, and you will definitely turn into an amazing sea monster." Jiu Yuanzi didn't know what would happen if he drank the soup, so he just used it to test it and see if Kun Is the bath water poisonous?
Mackerel stared at the three-meter-high stone slab and carefully read the words on it. There was never such a thing as a language barrier in the dojo. It was very considerate.
Then it said: "Chef, I have Ma Ju Junnan's tears of love."
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi was stunned, "Where did you come from?"
Mackerel said: "I am Mackerel Man. My beloved was caught by a fishhook the day before yesterday."
"My heart was as sharp as a knife, and I cried three tears of love. It was useless anyway, so I could just give it to the King of the Sea, Kun."
Jiu Motoko had a lot to complain about, so she asked the key point first, "Why are there only three? When you lose your loved one, do you have to cry for at least three minutes?"
Based on her understanding of emotions, being sad for three minutes was already a big deal, so how many tears would have to be shed.
After all, when watching a drama, every time the scene involves crying for love, no matter how many times it happens, it will not last too long, a few minutes at most.
Mackerel's head chef said matter-of-factly: "Because I've just met my new love, I can't cry anymore."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi feels that emotional matters are so tricky. Does love come so quickly?
It's so complicated that I can't understand it. This should be a normal phenomenon.
But that's not the point. Jiu Yuanzi's long tentacles reached out to the stone slab and pointed at the two words handsome man.
Mackerel was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said aggrievedly: "Chef, we Mackerels all look the same, only the patterns are different."
"Just like the jellyfish of the same species as the chef, it will look as beautiful as you."
Jiu Motoko understood that the skeletons and shells of fish all look exactly the same, so one is handsome and all are handsome.
Just like Di Di and himself, although they are fundamentally different, they are both the most beautiful existences.
But he is more handsome than his brother.
She then took out a small bottle and stretched it out in front of Mackerel, "Put your tears in, and then go find the rest."
Mackerel spit out three pearl-like tears from his mouth, fell into the small bottle, and then immediately promised: "Chef, I will find other ingredients now."
"Go ahead, the delicious soup is waiting for you." Jiu Motoko encouraged loudly.
Xiao Ma went to work, and Jiu Yuanzi looked at the tears in the bottle. They were different from the red ones before. These were very beautiful.
She thought of other ingredients, but it wasn't impossible, and she didn't say that she had to cook them all.
Thanks for the guidance from Bubble Fish. This is because I saw that I was going farther and farther on the lost road, so I specially gave me some guidance.
It's such a good fish, but I don't know what everyone else is doing, so no player comes to trouble Kun.
Isn’t it possible that everyone is indulging in the joy of eating seafood and unwilling to complete the trial mission?
Jiu Motoko was idle and bored in this dojo, feeling too peaceful and doing nothing.
Except for her and Gong Yangyan, everyone else, whether they were Gui or gods, including the monks who entered, had been fighting fiercely and suffered heavy casualties.
"boom!"
A black reef stone god like a small island fell on the sea bed. The various hard armor on his body made the buoyancy of the sea water insufficient to lift him. Countless sea sand was thrown up after falling.
Groups of black ink-like blood gushed out, and countless black smoke seemed to rise in the sea water.
Di Di broke the water and brought out countless bubbles, which landed on the mysterious corpse.
The sharp tips of the tentacles behind him were floating in the sea water, stained like ink with the black blood stained when he killed the god.
There were many strange corpses lying in the surrounding sea, and the sea water had become turbid with black blood.
The wounds on Di Di's body were also recovering quickly. He stared at the remaining Shengui, stretched out his long tongue, and tasted all the information in the sea water.
The gods and ghosts did not retreat and run away because the battle was too fierce. They all had black eyes in their eyes, covering up their usual red color, and they tried their best to attack.
Even if Di Di's knowledge was so poor, he could tell that something was wrong with them.
The strange aura emitted by these divine monsters was extremely pure at this time, as if these divine monsters had turned into black monsters.
But he doesn't care about the earth brother. There is no difference between black and divine ghosts to him. They are all ugly and capable of killing.
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone, and happy Teachers' Day to those who are teachers.
(End of chapter)
