Sometimes you can advance when cooking, and sometimes you have an inexplicable requirement. Can you absorb the essence of life or energy in this way?

Ziofra, who has lived for more than 900 years and has been in several surrounding territories, doesn't know that she should face herself. She is simply a dog.

At this moment, Leas, who has recovered by absorbing the essence of life, does not have the strange Jevre worthy of Ziofra's attention.

"You talk first, I will do my best."

While speaking, Ziofra suddenly felt a little tired.

Hope it's not an excessive requirement.

"It is from now on that restaurant must have 1,200 guests within three days, and then I must make dozens of dishes, and then after everyone tastes it, I can get sincere praise."

Jevre deliberately blurred the data and added a little more just in case.

"It's not too difficult to do this. But don't waste your time, hurry up and prepare to start work. I'll gather people!"

Upon hearing this, Ziofra's face twitched rapidly, and she was so worried that she had nothing to worry about.

"Jevre, you'd better let Louisa declare it and control the amount of food the diners eat, otherwise the guests will be open and eat and drink heavily, and you will definitely be too busy."

Leas, who had never spoken much, finally said something pertinent.

"Yes, just do what Leas said!"

Ziofra nodded in agreement and used the sound transmission crystal to contact Nikoguvic, who was still waiting outside the building.

After all the various ingredients and the subordinates of the organization ordered them one by one, they continued to inform the demon chefs who had been living in the dormitory next door to start work these days.

After all this, Ziofra had the heart to pay attention to other things.

"Yevre, tell me, what are the benefits of this advancement in the martial arts?"

"That's right, I've been waiting for you to talk about this problem, and I don't want to wait any longer."

Leas pouted and interrupted in a hurry.

"The power increased by 100,000 pounds, and the speed increased by a little, and then the bloodline of the Lord of Food increased by two points, and then it disappeared."

Jevre pretended to be calm and looked as usual, and said something lightly.

"Another one hundred thousand pounds? Isn't that much different from the powerful demon in the upper realm of the Xuan-level? Are you kidding, or am I really old and unable to keep up with the times?"
Chapter completed!