The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 352 Dinner
The white steam was steaming all the people in the room. When everyone was busy because of the rush hour of dining, Dior sat on an upside-down bucket with an apron on and focused on the three pots in front of him.

After Sirona said that the ingredients here can be used by herself, even if she cooks for her own elves, it doesn't matter, he manipulated the world to keep going back and forth between the three pots.

Considering the time factor, Dior chose to make steaks that are quicker and more convenient.

Even if it's steak, it's just synthetic meat produced by the alliance assembly line.

All cubs can eat synthetic meat, but each cub has a different taste and needs to be seasoned separately.

It took 10 minutes to finish everything, and Dior took off the apron that was not stained with oil.

"There is no extra seasoning added, and all the spices are used to stimulate the smell of the beef itself. The most important thing is that there is no more or less than the aroma of the beef."

The chubby head chef stood by, not daring to touch a piece of meat without Dio's permission, and he was frightened again after judging Dio's level based on experience.

The first time I saw Dio cook with superpowers.

Dior's impeccable knowledge of spices alone is enough to be a chef in any restaurant outside.

"Oh?"

Looking at the fat head chef, Dio was a little surprised.

This fat man didn't seem to have climbed to this position only by flattery.

This kind of meat is not Dior's main project. The dishes that Dior is good at require at least four to 10 minutes of waiting time, which is more than twice as long as synthetic meat.

Time can impart inscrutable changes to food, and this kind of synthetic meat only needs simple processing to release its own taste.

Of course, this has high requirements for the control of the heat and the adjustment of the ingredients.

"Can I have a piece?"

The smell of various spices is superimposed, wrapping the smell of meat, defeating the aroma from all the chef's pots in the spacious kitchen, and hitting the nose of every chef.

Everyone stopped the work at hand again, watching the beef being plated piece by piece by Dio, the piece of meat in the throat rolled, and the body fluid in the mouth continued to secrete.

None of the people present could resist this aroma.

"No, not for you."

Rejecting the chubby chef, Dio taps the Poke Ball.

"Hong Ying, come out and serve the plate."

Instead of letting the metal monster use super powers to move the plates, Dio placed the dinner plates on the metal monster's head one by one.

"This one is yours."

A piece of steak mixed with ore was placed in the belly of the metal monster. After the iron block moved, the steak disappeared in Dio's hands.

clack clack-

The ore in the steak was crushed and digested in the stomach of the metal monster.

Following Dio, the two big claws that the metal monster used to attack also became a tool for lifting food, taking care not to let any plate fall.

"Come out, let's eat."

The remaining four cubs appeared behind Dio, all staring greedily at the metal monster's back.

There is also a place for trainers and elves to eat at the same time, and Sirona's elves have already eaten there.

Six champion-level elves of different shapes sat there to eat, and no trainer or elf around them dared to approach and bear it.

No one wants to suffer while eating.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time..."

Touching her belly, Sirona saw Dior coming over with a steak, and her eyes immediately narrowed like crescent moons.

“It smells good~”

Smelling the aroma of the food, even though she had moved her index finger, Sirona didn't rush to take away her food like she was at home, but smiled lightly.

"This one is yours."

Picking up the one on the right side of the metal monster, like a seasoned waiter, gently placed it in front of Sirona.

"The rest is yours."

"Don't take it wrong."

Dio gave permission, and the four cubs lined up in a line to receive dinner on the metal monster's back.

Except for Shawarang who eats in big gulps, everything else is swallowed in one bite.

Today is a special case. Dior mixed energy cubes into the dinner, and even this amount can make the cubs full.

Using the same method as the circle bear, he stuffed as many pieces of meat into his mouth as possible, but found that he could only stuff a quarter of it, his cheeks puffed up, and he chewed the pieces of meat in his mouth like a hamster.

"Eat slowly, I have never seen a chef who likes to eat his own food so much."

Slowly using a knife and fork to cut off a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, Sirona enjoyed the feeling of the juice bursting out the moment she bit it.

"Anyway, I made it myself, and I want to try a new way of eating."

"Where is this way of eating?"

"Hamburger."

After clearing the beef in the bowl a few times, Dio took a paper towel and wiped his mouth.

"It's almost time for me to go."

"Then what are your plans next?"

Sirona stopped the knife and fork in her hand, and looked at Dio with soft eyes.

"I told you before, go to Carlos."

He said nonchalantly, and sat back on the chair.

"Why Carlos, you haven't opened the passage hall in the nearby areas. There should not be many people in the Carlos area who know you?"

"My communication with humans this year has not been as much as the three months before the trip."

More than half of the year is spent in the overlord's territory, worrying about food, clothing and danger, it's hard to believe that humans can do it.

More than anything, though, there was something Dior cared about.

Mega
The final form of two of my elves can be mega-evolved, as long as I get a new toy, I can start a new way of playing.

Dior believed in the bond between himself and the elf, since both of them were brought up by him from inside the egg.

For stones, as long as you have money.

He believed Bell would not break his bet.

"After walking so far, you won't come back often, right?"

The distance between the Carlos area and the Sinnoh area takes more than fifteen hours by plane, and at least one month by boat.

"It should come back every six months."

"Half a year... that's really a long time."

Sirona took the last bite and picked up the folded napkin to wipe the remaining sauce from the corner of her mouth.

"Then I'll go first."

"Let me see you off."

"Ok."

Turning around, Dio took out the elf ball and took the cubs back one by one, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, trying to hold back his smile.

Sinnoh champion, take the bait.

Walking to the shore, he happened to meet the last boat, and Dior, who wanted to leave by Menus, also boarded the rickety boat under Sirona's insistence.

As the setting sun fell, a burst of fragrance of summer flowers passed by, and a few petals mixed with salty flavor fell on Dior's palm.

In the distance, at the window of the hut, a figure in blue uniform pressed the switch in his hand.

"Signal shielding, start."

(End of this chapter)