Chapter 820: 534. The Key to Victory_2
From the shared mories with the main body, this Dragon King’s disciple has a very rigid and serious personality, and she’s very self-disciplined. Besides being quite gluttonous, she’s very rule-abiding, unlike the little one in front of who is both lazy and goofy.
Seeing Denisha not speak up, Emora happily climbed back onto the stool and sat down.
At this mont, Artie, who had just returned from work at the Magic Web Institute, was drawn by the sll and instinctively wanted to run to the table and sit down.
But this ti, before Denisha could scold her, Little Fatty Dragon spoke up first.
“Artie, you forgot to wash your hands. Hygiene is important. Do you need my help?”
With wide, sincere eyes, Emora looked at Artie while opening her mouth, with scorching Dragon Breath brewing within.
“No, no, I can’t handle that, I’ll go wash my hands right now.”
The Evil Breed Little Loli, seeing this display, imdiately ran to the kitchen sink to wash her hands.
She was just a mortal body that couldn’t handle the sensation of Dragon Breath on her hands.
As the Little Loli struggled to wash her hands in the kitchen sink with a small stool, she noticed sothing strange out of the corner of her eye while looking at Dorothy, who was cooking next to her.
She saw a strange Witch Hat on the hobody witch’s head extending tentacles to steal food.
The Evil Breed Little Loli had long noticed the strange hat on Dorothy’s head. She also realized that no one else seed to see the hat, although she herself could see it clearly.
And that weird hat seed to realize that its secret eating had been discovered. Before Artie could report it, a tentacle extended to the brim of the hat, making a silencing gesture.
But was Artie the kind of person who wouldn’t speak out? As an Evil Breed, she’d rather harm others than benefit herself. So, the Little Loli opened her mouth wide, ready to report.
But just as she opened her mouth, the strange hat seed to understand her intention. A tentacle quickly stuffed itself into her mouth.
Since the tentacle had just been stealing food, a piece of grilled at wrapped around it was also shoved into Artie’s mouth.
Hmm, it tasted delicious.
Tasting the burst of flavor in her mouth, Artie blinked, suddenly not wanting to report any more. She spat out the tentacle and winked at the hat, signaling for the hat to give her more. The hat responded with a thumbs-up.
The person and the hat exchanged knowing smiles, forming a crooked partnership.
Then…
Then they were both punished by Dorothy for stealing food.
“Really, does stealing food make it taste better? Dinner is almost ready, couldn’t you wait a few more minutes?”
The hobody witch scolded the two culprits angrily, but she didn’t expect both of them to nod in agreent, confirming that stolen food indeed tasted better, which made her roll her eyes.
“Senior, please don’t lead the kids astray, okay?”
Dorothy said discontentedly to the Hat Senior Sister on her head.
In response, Senior Sister Fanny spread her tentacles helplessly, looking very innocent.
“I think, Dorothy, you got the master-disciple relationship wrong. She is the teacher, and I am the disciple. Clearly, she led astray. Who can lead a true Devil King astray anyway?”
The hobody witch was speechless.
She had a point, and Dorothy was left without a retort.
Dorothy looked around at the family mbers…
Tsk, except for herself, this was genuinely a King’s Banquet—future four Witch Kings all in attendance. The disciples followed the tradition in an orderly manner, while she was like a husky mingling among wolves.
However, during alti, titles didn’t matter. The cook was in charge, and if you disagreed, you could skip dinner.
“Your at portion for tonight’s dinner will be halved and given to Emora.”
She unemotionally declared the punishnt for the two little thieves who dared to challenge her kitchen authority. The conniving duo first drooped their heads in dejection, then glared at each other, starting to argue, each blaming the other for dragging them down.
Thus, the Third King and the Fourth King, this pair of master and disciple, fell out over a few pieces of at. anwhile, the Second King’s Little Fatty Dragon blinked a few tis and happily laughed.
She praised the kitchen master, Dorothy.
Laughing and joking, the family started today’s dinner.
Compared to the witches’ real-life dinners, this al seed rather ager.
Even though Dorothy and Denisha were the rulers of the Magic Republic, they weren’t the type to use their power for personal gain. Their food rations were the sa gruel-like liquid nutrient als as everyone else’s.
However, Dorothy used alchemy to reverse the ingredients in the liquid nutrient als and then reprocessed them into delicious dishes.
The hobody witch relied on the portion sizes of the ingredients she reversed to determine whether the Agriculture Departnt was cutting corners, effectively making it a surprise inspection.
Of course, besides regular nutrient rations, Dorothy also occasionally went out hunting, bringing back Calamity Beasts to supplent their als.
Unfortunately, the at of Calamity Beasts contained too much negative energy for ordinary people to consu. Even magic practitioners often couldn’t handle it. Without culinary skills like Dorothy’s to remove the negative energy, only the strong could enjoy it.
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