Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 258 Caesar (Shirtless Apron Version)

"It's tough, because there will be basically no customers."

Lu Zao folded the documents.

"Since the remnants of civilization are able to struggle to survive, their living areas are relatively safe areas."

"Unless their population grows one day, you will have a chance to develop your real estate as a food industry developer, and you will probably have to improve the insects you raise."

Domi shrugged. "Yeah, I know that. Qiao Qiao has been researching related building materials recently. Let's see if grinding the insect shell into powder and mixing it in will have any effect."

Lu Zao fell into thought: "Qiao Qiao, what is he doing recently?"

Duomi: "What else can we do? We can just focus on our research. Although the GT robots of our Gourmet Club can travel freely in the human world, they are still a little short of the mark in the world of gourmet food."

"Qiao Qiao's path is to match or even surpass Blue Netero's technology. In your words, Boss, it should be the flesh, blood, bitter, weak, mechanical ascension."

Lu Zao nodded to show that he understood.

Qiao Qiao, also known as Qiao Niang, is an engineer from the sixth branch of the Gourmet Club.

He is a short and tiny guy. Not to mention his height compared with those gourmet hunters who have the same style as One Piece, in Lu Zao's impression, Xiaosong is taller than Qiao Qiao.

Although Qiao Qiao's physical body is not in good condition, he has a powerful brain, so it is normal for him to take the path of mechanical ascension.

After all, in the world of food, technology is also related to food. For example, the food spaceship like Blue Netero that can travel across different universes has sufficient technological value.

Lu Zao stood up and said, "Let's go and have dinner. This time is enough for Mansam to deal with the mantis shrimp."

Duomi silently lagged behind Lu Zao half a body length, the smile on his face never changing.

"By the way, Boss, do you have any needs for insects? I have followed your advice and cultivated many kinds of insects. I have both medicine bees and bloodworms."

Back then, the boss told him that there was no need to focus on raising Gu, but that he should learn how to cultivate and refine key abilities and train his creations into proper hexagonal warriors.

Then Domilot really listened and began to take actions similar to building blocks to shape his advantages.

When I was playing with A'lu in the Ice Hell, my bug had a thick health bar, high defense, fast speed, and strong attack. Even its recovery ability could deal with different injuries specifically.

It made A Lu feel so disgusted.

From then on, Domilot developed a strange hobby. If it weren't for the time cost and the impossibility of the actual situation, he would have wanted to replace all the bugs in his body with hexagonal warrior versions.

Lu Zao was surprised: "Medicine bees and bloodworms? Prepare a copy for me before you leave. By the way, can you tell me if those are your improved versions?"

Duomi looked embarrassed: "Well, if what you want are those drug bees and bloodworms that are hundreds or thousands of meters in size, I don't have the ability to spit them out from my mouth."

The birth of the worm requires the devouring of his own appetite energy. In essence, Domi feels that he is actually a summoner and warlock who consumes mana bars.

If the BOSS wanted some kind of invincible heaven-level bug, if he prepared one, he would probably be drained out.

Lu Zao held his forehead and said, "I can't bring any of them with me either. Normal medicinal bees and bloodworms will be enough. Remember to fill the bloodworms with the full blood type."

Medicinal bees are a type of bee that lives in nature. The "honey" in their bodies is a medicine that can cure diseases.

The same goes for bloodworms. Under IGO's cultivation, they are available for both human and animal use, and the rare blood types among humans are specially bred.

That is to say, at least in the formal franchise countries, you don't have to worry about donating blood but being told that blood is not available when you need it. Even if you have a certificate, you still have to queue up and fill out a paper application report.

Domi nodded. He would definitely not miss out on this kind of basic knowledge.

We just need to find a deserted place to take out the eggs. If the IGO people see it, it will affect the image of the food club. When Lu Zao and Domilot walked to the IGO's temporary mobile kitchen, they saw a shirtless blond man wearing an apron and a chef's hat, laughing heartily while cooking with the IGO chef.

Duomi sighed and said, "What a cheerful young man. I didn't expect that such a young man could get along with you, Boss."

To put it more politely, neither the aroma in the kitchen nor the sound of ingredients being processed could cover up the gentle golden light on Caesar, as if even his laughter could enhance the flavor and freshness of the dishes.

Moreover, the people in IGO didn’t seem to have any special feelings about Caesar’s existence, and some even said they were quite happy to have such a "chef-like" person in control of the atmosphere in the kitchen.

It's not the kind of face given for Mansam's sake, but real integration.

So Domi wondered how such a natural leader could get along with a monster like BOSS.

Lu Zao looked around, then picked up Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on a small stool in the corner peeling potatoes.

"Xiaolu, look at the people there."

Lu Mingfei had a blank expression on his face: "Brother Zao, I don't want to face the boss with his bare apron. I'm really afraid that the boss will take off his pants and rush into the sea in his apron to catch new ingredients."

If this was a beauty, Lu Mingfei would be eager to get close to her.

But that was the boss, a hunky man with muscles like marble sculptures.

He has no hobbies in this area.

Chu Zihang, who was sitting opposite Lu Mingfei, raised the paring knife in his hand, indicating that he had the same idea as Lu Mingfei.

Lu Zao calmly said that you have to get used to it, as if their clothes wouldn't be torn when they were captured.

Lu Mingfei also said that it was a battle, not a kitchen.

Lu Zao noticed that Caesar had a cowhide bag hanging around his waist, which was a bit like the gunpowder bags that the people who used to play with flintlock rifles wore around their waists.

"What the hell is that?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head subconsciously.

"I don't know. After all, the boss's current appearance is really a bit eye-catching. My brother and I didn't notice when that thing appeared on the boss' waist."

This is not the time when he was a gigolo in Takamagahara. After all, even if Caesar wore a bright purple suit, heavy makeup and gold and silver jewelry, his essence was to "meet the needs of customers and spend a lot of money on them."

It's all work.

But now the boss is just letting himself go.

As a person polluted by the Internet, Lu Mingfei inexplicably felt that the burning atmosphere in the air was hotter than the stove fire.

Lu Zao and Duomi also sat down to peel potatoes. As a very versatile ingredient in dishes, peeling potatoes is a strenuous job if you want to meet the needs of the entire camp.

"How about that shrimp? Have you heard any news?"

Chu Zihang said: "Yes, it has been temporarily named the mixed wine mantis shrimp by Tieping and President Mansam."

"After splitting it, Tieping, Koko and others took people to study it and found that the shrimp was a bit strange. There were multiple kinds of alcoholic beverages mixed together in it."

"There's a way of drinking called 'One Family of Four' on Earth, which basically means mixing four kinds of wine together and drinking it."

"If you eat the mantis shrimp directly without cooking it, it's like an ordinary person drinking a large bottle of 'Wan Liu Gui Hai', which will kill you."

(End of this chapter)