My elf trainer simulator

Chapter 103 First try cooking (643)

The generous reward made Kashiwagi's heart tremble.

The reward for the runner-up is indeed higher than that for the top four, whether it is a fixed reward or an optional reward for breaking through the two options.

Among them, what attracted his most attention was naturally the chef's magical luminous cooking memory.

In the chef's Pokémon training career, talent certainly plays a large part, but food is also an indispensable and important factor. Among the power of Kirby, the chef's cooking has a high component.

With the chef's secret skills, Boss Cordora and the others may also be able to enjoy the benefits of magical luminous cuisine.

How could Kashiwagi not be excited?

It just so happens that Geely Egg can learn from it. Seeing his own cooking can make everyone smile, and tempering the confidence of the little pink egg can produce extraordinary results.

"The blue talent is really strong... I feel like it is the talent that will lead me to the top eight."

He had an inexplicable feeling of authority.

But looking at it on the other hand, the simulator formulates talents based on the career of the simulated object. Is this considered an afterthought?

It was the chef who reached second place that was considered by the simulator to have blue talent. It was not the blue talent that made the chef reach second place.

Thinking about it this way, talent seems to have become a factor in retrieving simulated objects.

Kashiwagi moved his gaze and landed on optional reward two.

It is still a Pokémon clue with assignable attributes, but the term excellent is added, so what exactly is excellence? High racial value? High individuality - that is, multi-faceted talents such as body shape? Rare type?

No matter which one it is, it looks great.

He looked at the two clues with unselected attributes with satisfaction. To a certain extent, he had two chances to draw SSR, and the probability of shipment this time was particularly high.

certainly.

It's not that urgent yet. Boss Cordora has just evolved and needs to stabilize its strength. Big Mouth Baby and Geely Egg are also in urgent need of supplementary moves, so there is no rush to increase the number of members.

He stood up, stretched, opened the door at the back and shouted to Boscodora and other Pokémon: "I'm taking a nap, please wake me up if necessary."

"Roar!" "嘁哚~" "lucky!"

The three excited Pokémon shouted in response.

Kashiwagi returned to the sofa, eager to test the chef's cooking memory.

Choose the moment of certainty.

His vision went dark, and his consciousness sank into an unknown realm.

Hazy.

Kashiwagi felt like he was suddenly in a spacious and bright kitchen, holding a wok and a frying spoon, constantly pondering and studying the taste.

Start cooking, serving, and tasting, then start cooking, serving, and tasting.

The novelty quickly passed away with the fixed movements, and the wonderful taste that lingered on the lips and teeth at the beginning became a little tired. The various real feedbacks from the body failed to stop the process from continuing.

What is more disappointing than genius is that genius works harder than you, and your efforts are often ineffective and can only be called meaningless rolls.

And the hard work of a genius can really take him to a higher level and reach a new field.

Kashiwagi's consciousness gradually became fixed, and the chef's skill in cooking was gradually imprinted on his brain, leaving an indelible mark like the punch of a miniskirt.

honestly.

What made Kashiwagi envious of the chef's practice again and again was not only his perseverance, but also the endless natural resources.

All kinds of fresh and delicious ingredients seem to be free of charge.

Wanting to "squander" like this in the desolate Huangtie Town requires a lot of financial reserves, not to mention the taste changes brought about by the different types of ingredients.

The apples from Carlos are obviously sweeter, while the apples from Huangtie Town are hard and not as sweet.

Apparently these are two different breeds.

The agriculture of the Pokémon world is as advanced as its technology. The power of grass-type Pokémon has allowed humans to eat individuals that are easy to store, transport, and more delicious. Their breeding capabilities are simply incredible.

It was more difficult to do both in the world of Kashiwagi's previous life.

——

evening.

Wake up from your slumber.

Kashiwagi rubbed his eyes, and then he found that there was a big-mouthed baby in his arms, and the lucky egg was leaning on the lying Boscodora. The three of them slept very soundly.

"Ah~ Are you tired from playing?"

He yawned and looked toward the backyard door.

In order to allow Boscodora to enter the house, he specially found someone to heighten and widen it. But even so, the top of the door frame was still pushed out by the two sharp corners of Boscodora.

"It's so hard."

He felt dumbfounded and touched Boss Cordora's big head, and the three Pokémon woke up immediately, "Eat dinner! I just want to show you my hand!"

Although there is neither a wok, a frying spoon, nor a suitable high-fire stove, it is not impossible to settle for the second best.

After all, the most important seasoning for delicious food is joy.

Big Mouth and other Pokémon first responded, and then looked at each other in confusion, not understanding why the trainer sounded like you can wait and see.

Is dinner any different? Did you get good ingredients on purpose?

Big Mouth Baby and Boscodora looked at Gilly Egg, who had been in the kitchen recently and should know this best.

"lucky!"

Geely Dan waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he didn't know either.

For a while.

The three Pokémon felt a little uneasy, because the situation these days told them that sometimes when a trainer smiles brightly, it may not always be a good thing for them——

This uneasy feeling lasted until the aroma wafted from the kitchen.

They suddenly stretched their necks like dogs waiting to hear the meal, sniffing the aroma in the air that lingered on them, and then rushed to the kitchen impatiently.

Immediately.

Boscodora and the others saw a bright light——

"Roar?"

Kashiwagi turned on the light? It’s not dark yet!

Boscodora was a little puzzled.

"嘁哚!"

Big Mouth Boy shook his head seriously, indicating that the light source did not come from the kitchen ceiling, but from the stove!

The answer is affirmative to Geely Egg, who knows the kitchen extremely well.

The three Pokémon chatted in low voices, and were quickly softened by the refreshing aroma, unconsciously showing salivating expressions.

And when Kashiwagi walked out with four plates of shiny dishes like flash bombs, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Light.

It actually comes from the cooking!

the other side.

Kashiwagi looked at his results and was a little confused. Judging from the aroma, the food should be considered a qualified product, at least the kind that contains a pack of strong ingredients.

But can it really shine? Isn’t it an exaggerated effect of the simulator?

What's the principle... It feels like making a radiant object.

"Come and taste it."

He called to Boscado to pull them.

Boscodora and other Pokémon hurried forward, looking at the fragrant food, even the ferocious tough guy like Boscodora became cute.

Golden legend!

They couldn't wait to taste it and froze at the entrance.

"Unappetizing?"

Kashiwagi's heart skipped a beat, and soon he saw the eyes and mouths of the three Pokémon glowing like flashlights.

"Roar!" "Boom!" "Lucky!"

So delicious! !

The three Pokémon were like reincarnations of starving ghosts, and they quickly immersed themselves in the food, fearing that if they took less than one bite, the wonderful feeling that emanated from their whole body would disappear.

Seeing this, Kashiwagi couldn't help but sigh that his painting style had changed drastically.