Most of the time, the services provided by the kitchen devils, in addition to harming others, are chronic conditioning and treatment of the sublimers themselves through abyss cooking.

　　 Even using the food of the cooking magic to change the physique, what kind of adaptability is temporarily gained, or what shortcomings are overcome.

　　 It is said that in the past, someone who was seriously injured went to the Demon Chef for help. Some Demon Chef simply boiled a pot of water and threw the person down, sprinkled some condiments, and when the soup was ready, the person was almost alright.

　　 Although it's ripe and ripe, it's better than dying before.

　　 Similarly, if you want to harm people, there are ways to do it, and you don't have to rely on the skill of the cook.

　　 This business is not tied to direct combat power, in fact, the Hell Music Association is the same.

　　 Everyone is a cultural person, especially the disaster musicians, who are taking the abyssal upper-class route. The more developed hands can easily contact a lot of champions, and finding a place to shake people can solve most of the problems.

　　And the only bartenders who can directly use magic cooking skills to cause harm to people.

　　The reason is very simple. Compared with the dishes, alcohol is very easy to carry, and it is not easy to deteriorate. Something that can be packed in a few bottles is definitely better than a box lunch.

　　 The **** plague refined and prepared by the kitchen demon is entrusted in the wine, hidden in a copper bottle like a sealed demon.

　　 is also very easy to use, no need to unscrew the bottle, just drop it on the spot.

　　 You don’t need to eat, you only need to have the most basic breathing of the organism to work.

　　Using the characteristics of the volatilization of alcohol itself, after fully intensifying the medium, it can even create an ‘incense aroma’ field that can affect a large range.

　　 According to the immune drugs swallowed in advance, whether it is to give Youfang a large-scale blessing or to create a toxic mist that is difficult to breathe, it is easy to say.

　　 Not to mention the on-site intensification of medicinal liquor for treatment, or different curses, containment and guidance according to the alcohol that you carry with you... It is simply a full range of assistance and output, which can be called the battle demon among the kitchen demon.

　　 can save itself in the ever-changing battle, and make the most suitable cocktail after calmly observing the situation. It is not only reflex speed, mentality, experience and courage, but also talent.

　　 People with such qualities, even if they don’t become a cook, they can do other industries.

　　Being able to become a registered bartender certified by the Organizing Committee of the Cooking Magic Competition, such an opponent must not be underestimated.

　　 After a moment of contemplation, Huai Shi found out his original cell phone, adjusted to border communication, and made a call.

　　 Baishan Pavilion.

"Hello? Mr. Longshanfang? How are you doing recently? Ah, everything is safe here too. I have troubles. Well, there is nothing wrong. It's just a ticket. It's good to teach students in the Ivory Tower. There is no need to mix up. Other things."

　　 After a brief greeting, he said: "Although it is a bit abrupt, but I want to ask what you told me before. Yes, the date of the cellar should be these few days, right?

　　Oh, that's great. Is it convenient to distribute some of it to me? Thank you so much...whatever you are, what I have produced is just a little bit of material, and I have to rely on the great hand of the big tengu for more. "

He nodded repeatedly, and finally said: "Then, please transfer me to Yingzhou. The address is in Nara... Huaizhi Mozi? Have you heard of it? Yes, yes, it was sold to her. Oh, I didn't expect your news. So well-informed... it turns out to be a rising star with a reputation? It sounds so amazing... Yes, it has something to do with me. After all, I am a student. I don’t know the others. It’s just what a teacher can do. It's just meager power."

　　 After another greeting, I hung up.

　　 Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 This wave has caught up.

　　 At the same time, I was pleasantly surprised that the reputation of Huaizhi Mozi is now not limited to Nara, even the holy land of Tengu Mountain in Yingzhou Cooking Demon has been heard.

　　 Although it hasn't reached the point where no one knows it from the present to the hell, it is still a small name for the time being?

　　 Huaishi pinched his chin and started thinking.

　　 After the Kitchen Demon Contest is over, go somewhere to make a correction or distort it. After completing this tool vest, you can prepare for the transformation ceremony of the Great Commander!

　　 The counterpart of Shadow Burial is Yang Sheng.

　　 Ming Ming Shao Si Ming is a symbol of growth, but talent is the sanctuary of buried bones. And the destiny is the power that the great Siming who reaps death possesses is even more holy...

　　 This kind of contradiction and comparison is really a bit confusing.

　　 But since it has been arranged, it is clear that it has been arranged, Huai Shi simply is too lazy to think, and is immersed in the preparations before the Chef Demon duel.

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　　 Time flies by, and it's night in a blink of an eye.

　　 is still a familiar underground plaza and familiar audiences.

　　 On the high platform, after the prince behind the curtain had read the words that nobody cared about, the bell rang.

　　 Huaishi finally met her opponent this time.

　　 Bartender.

　　—Eliza Francisco.

　　 is different from the serious look in the photo. She looks like a blond woman with an unusually hearty smile, which makes people feel at ease.

　　 After looking at Miss Huaizhi for a while, she actually carried the toolbox, bypassed the cooking table arranged for her, and moved straight forward, and even put down the toolbox opposite the Huaishi cooking table.

　　 don't plan to leave.

　　 Facing Huai Shi’s confused gaze, she smiled, “My habit of bartending is to face-to-face with customers, don’t you mind if I interfere with you?”

　　 "It doesn't matter, I also brought good wine today."

　　 Huai Shi shook his head, opened the fresh-keeping box covered with ice cubes beside him, and took out an unlabeled sake bottle.

　　 The heavy gray wine bottle was filled with viscous liquor, and it shook slightly, causing layers of ripples.

　　 A vague illusion evolves across the blurred glass surface.

　　 Even though it is sealed extremely tightly, once you see it, you can still smell the clear and cold aroma of wine.

　　 Eliza raised her brows slightly, as if she had never expected such a development.

"Oh? Use wine to fight the bartender?" She chuckled softly, not mocking Huai Shi's overconfidence, just reminding: "I have watched the game the other day, shouldn't it be Water cut? I like a stronger taste. If the degree is too low, there is no way to satisfy an alcoholic like me."

　　 "Don't worry, you won't be able to show your ugliness in front of connoisseurs if you don't know how to do it." Huai Shi shrugged indifferently: "Besides, isn't the bartender himself the happiest person who laughed at Shuican?"

　　 "It will be annoying to do too much water cutting, besides, there is no technical content. If you really want to add water, there are so many ways to count it. How can it be so simple?"

Eliza shook her head and looked around at the surrounding environment and the audience, seemingly helpless: "Although as a feminist, I don’t like to perform this kind of gladiator-like performance with another lady, but I can’t help it. Money."

　　 "It's okay, compared to boxing, I won't lose."

　　 Ms. Papa smiled and didn't care about it.

　　 looked around her cooking table, then looked down at Eliza’s toolbox:

　　 "But, can such a small box hold something?"

　　 It is true that the toolbox already has a standard luggage size, but it is still too small for the conditions required by the bartender.

　　 Not to mention how much wine can be stored, it is enough to put an ice machine, and there is no need to talk about other tools.

　　 Even if it is definitely enough in normal times, it looks down on people when it comes to professional duels.

　　 "For this, don't worry, this is a good thing I bought from the Four Leaf Clover Workshop..."

　　 Eliza smiled mysteriously, raised her hand and knocked on the box, and the box unfolded on its own and spread flat on the ground.

　　 Immediately afterwards, I saw that the two boxes were put together in one place, and a huge oak cabinet was slowly raised from the darkness.

The heavy oak cabinet with a height of more than two meters just emerged from a suitcase, completely shocking Huai Shi’s eye, not to mention the next workbench extending from the side and the cabinet unfolding A variety of instruments and wines appear one after another.

　　 Within a few seconds, a standard wine cabinet and bartending workbench were already in front of Huai Shi.

　　 He was dumbfounded.

　　 pointed to the box still lying on the ground, and pointed to the workbench.

　　 "This... are you kidding?"

　　 Anyhow, he is a gold medalist in the ruling bureau, a hero who has been in hell, and he is not a country guy who has never seen anything.

　　 Besides, he also has similar things.

　　 But this kind of border relics related to the spatial scale was actually used as a wine cabinet and bartender? It's almost like driving a private jet to deliver food.

　　 is too ridiculous!

　　 "Awesome, right?"

Eliza grinned triumphantly, and patted her own guy Shi: "One word in advance, as a bartender, professionalism is still there. I can't bear to poison a beauty like Miss Paper... If it is better than wine, how about seeing who gets drunk first?

　　 Wine ~lightnovelpub.net~ It is best to do what you can. If you can't hold it, you can tell me in advance. "

　　 "Don't worry, I will."

　　 Huai poem nods.

　　 So, a dazzling array of tools was placed on the workbench, right in front of him. I have to say... There are so many things, Huai poems, let alone see, I have never heard of them.

　　 finally felt the professional gap.

　　 "What is this spring?"

　　 "A tool for frothing in a cocktail shaker." Eliza replied kindly.

　　 "What about this thing that looks like a shovel?"

　　 "I am actually quite old-fashioned for chipping ice. I'm not used to the finished product in the ice machine. I always feel too industrialized, with little technical content, and the speed is not as fast as I am."

　　 "Then what is this thing that looks like a pistol?"

　　 "Uh...it's the gun."

　　 Eliza was awkwardly silent for a moment, and stuffed the thing into the drawer below: "I was on target when I drank and I forgot to put it back."

　　 "Is drinking sports so wild?"

　　 Huai Shi was shocked, and couldn't help feeling: "The entertainment in the archaeological team is really amazing."

　　 Eliza's movements stopped for a moment.

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