"I'm glad we can all get together for this rare occasion. Normally, everyone is busy with military duties, so it's rare for us to get together, right? Today is a rare day off, so we've organized a small event for everyone at noon. After the event, everyone is free to do whatever they want today and relax as much as they want."

Wu Jie stood on the podium that had been set up in the cafeteria and spoke to the dancers.

At this moment, a long table has been set up in the cafeteria, which is filled with food, pots, pans, and various kitchen utensils.

The dancers were all curious, not knowing what the commander's arrangement meant. But when they heard that they could have fun in the afternoon, they all smiled.

Seeing the atmosphere gradually warm up, Wu Jie continued, "Although we rarely have the opportunity to get together due to military duties, we cannot forget our comrades. Therefore, today's event is also created for everyone. I will not say too much nonsense to avoid wasting everyone's time."

"Do you see the ingredients and utensils on the table? Divide into eight groups. Each group will be responsible for preparing a meal and serving it to the other teams. The team with the highest score will also receive a prize prepared by the commander! Okay, the competition officially begins!"

After hearing this, everyone finally understood the commander's intention. It turned out that he wanted to give everyone a chance to get together, and at the same time use delicious food to make everyone relax and have fun.

"Wow! Commander, this is a great idea! Cooking is my specialty!"

"Wow, it's over. I'm a cooking idiot. Can someone save me? SOS!"

"Don't worry, I'll teach you. Cooking is not difficult..."

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As the competition began, the dancers immediately rushed forward. Some were responsible for chopping vegetables, some for preparing ingredients, and some for cooking...

In addition, since it was not a serious competition, the atmosphere was very relaxed and the laughter of the girls could be heard from time to time.

There were even girls playing water fights with each other, which was quite hilarious.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Jie smiled and nodded. The head chef on the side walked up and gave Wu Jie a thumbs up.

Skadi walked to Wu Jie's side and said with some admiration: "Commander, your trick is really good. It not only livens up the atmosphere, but also allows everyone to find a sense of belonging to the team."

Hestia also covered her mouth and chuckled. "It seems that the commander is not only capable of leading troops in battle, but also knows how to unite and enhance the relationship between his subordinates."

Wu Jie waved his hand and said, "Do you think we can just let them cook together? Our command team also has its own tasks."

"Ah?!" The two girls exclaimed in surprise in unison.

As Wu Jie led the way to a table that had been prepared long ago, he said, "I'll be responsible for four dishes, and you'll each be responsible for two of the remaining dishes. How about that? Do you have any objections?"

Hestia said quickly, "How can the commander be in charge of four? I'll take charge of two more too!"

Wu Jie was a little curious: "Why, Hestia, can you cook?"

Hestia chuckled. "Of course. As a lady, how could I not know how to cook? I've been following my mother since I was a child..."

At this point, her face darkened. Skadi sensed something was wrong and immediately stepped forward, continuing Hestia's words: "Hestia's cooking is indeed good, but Hestia, don't get too complacent. I've been cooking since I was a child. Do you want to compete?"

Hearing Skadi's words, she immediately regained her composure. Hestia said in a provocative voice, "Hmph, the winner is still unknown. Commander, you will be the referee and see who cooks better."

Wu Jie was also amused by the two: "By the way, I also invited two helpers for this game."

Wu Jie waved behind him, and then Cersei and Ymir appeared.

"Ah?" Skadi and Hestia were stunned. They didn't expect that Wu Jie would pull them over as well.

"Sersi, Ymir, can you let us humans see the craftsmanship of you Indians?" Wu Jie said with a smile.

Cersei and Ymir looked at each other, not understanding the new master's wild ideas, but after taking a look at the various ingredients on the table, they both frowned.

Wu Jie asked curiously, "Why, you don't know how to cook?"

Of course they would do it, but this is the human world...

Ymir frowned and said, "Human, your ingredients are different from those in our world. What should we do..."

Wu Jie nodded. "Since you have knowledge from the human world, you should also understand the ingredients in our world, right? Although it's a pity that we don't have the ingredients from your world, you can still cook according to your world's methods. There are many foods here, so you can be bold and try them."

At this moment, Sissi whispered something in Ymir's ear. Ymir's expression was first puzzled, then surprised, and then his eyes looked at Wu Jie.

Imil immediately smiled and said, "Okay! Human, I promise you. But Sersi said your cooking is delicious. You have to let me taste your food too."

Wu Jie smiled immediately: "Of course no problem, if you want to eat, you can have a full lunch today."

Thinking about the amount of food Cersei ate last time, Wu Jie thought it should be fine. At the same time, Wu Jie also wanted to use this activity to get a little closer to the two aliens, and see if he could get some more information out of them.

Although Imir promised to tell him everything, Wu Jie knew that these two people still had reservations about him. After all, they were not from the same tribe, so it was still difficult for them to be completely united. But Wu Jie believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to grind an iron rod into a needle. He didn't believe that he could not soften these two people.

With the addition of Circe and Ymir, the atmosphere suddenly became more lively. Skadi and Hestia were also curious about them and wanted to see how the Ins people cooked.

Cersei came to a pile of ingredients, seemed to think for a moment, and then she stretched out one of her tentacle. Without her moving a muscle, the ingredients floated up by themselves.

Then the ingredients began to be twisted into a ball and kneaded continuously. It didn't feel like they were making food, but more like they were kneading food, gathering into a ball, which even looked a little creepy.

Because the ingredients were all meat, one fish's eyeball had been rubbed out, and several other ingredients had their flesh twisted and deformed. Seeing this was their first time seeing such a bizarre cooking method, the two women's faces turned pale and they quickly turned away, not daring to look. Who could have imagined that the Indians' cooking methods could be so brutal?