Ymir was different. When she came to a pile of ingredients, she did not choose a rough and brutal approach like Circe. Instead, she learned to be like humans, turning her tentacles into human hands, holding a kitchen knife, and looking like she was ready to cut vegetables.
She glanced at all the ingredients and, like Cersei, picked out a fish and a piece of meat. It seemed as if both of them had a special liking for meat.
A red light flashed in her eyes, and then she was seen throwing the pieces of meat high in the air, and then slashing them in the air!
The fish and meat were instantly cut into regular hexagonal pieces and neatly arranged on the chopping board. However, Skadi and Hestia saw it very clearly. Their reaction speed and eyesight were far beyond that of ordinary people. In that instant, Ymir had cut at least hundreds of times!
All the meat was cut into slices precisely, and each slice was as thin as a cicada's wing. The speed was terrifying, and the key was that it could be done so accurately. It was even more perverted than the reaction of the battle dancers.
Skadi asked herself, although she could swing hundreds of swords in an instant if she tried her best, she knew she couldn't be as precise as Ymir.
Then I saw Imir gently pull up a piece of meat and put it directly into her mouth to taste it. After a while, she smacked her lips and looked very satisfied.
Wu Jie was naturally also observing the cooking methods of the two people. He smiled and did not get anxious. Instead, he put his attention back on his own cooking and started to cook it step by step.
"Human, I'm ready." Imir came to Wu Jie and picked up a plate with neatly arranged meat slices, which looked strangely beautiful.
But... this seems to be raw, right?
Wu Jie frowned and said, "Is this meat raw? Can it be eaten directly?"
Ymir didn't explain too much: "You'll know after you taste it."
"Wait! Commander, let me try first!" Skadi rushed up without waiting for Wu Jie to do anything, picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. Wu Jie looked at it very carefully, and there was a red light flashing in Skadi's eyes. It was obvious that she was systematically testing the ingredients in the meat. It turned out that she was worried that Imir had poisoned the meat.
After a while, Skadi smiled and said, "How should I describe the taste? It's quite wonderful. Sir, try it."
Although he felt a little uncomfortable being interrupted by Skadi, Imir did not mind or get angry. Instead, he raised the plate again and said to Wu Jie, "You can taste it now. Don't worry, I won't poison you, Master."
Skadi was not annoyed when she was exposed. Instead, she smiled slightly, stepped back, and continued to cook her own food.
Wu Jie gently picked up a piece with a fork, then slowly put it into his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it quietly. Wu Jie was never in a hurry when enjoying food. He preferred the feeling of slowly feeling the taste of food transmitted back to his taste buds.
As time passed, Imir felt a little nervous for some reason. After all, he was her new master. Although Imir had not known him for a long time, facing the food that she was always confident about, she hid her other hand behind her back, which was a sign of her nervousness.
Especially when she saw Wu Jie tasting her cooking seriously, she actually looked forward to the new owner's reaction. What was going on?
"Hmm?" Wu Jie suddenly made a strange sound.
"What's wrong?" Imir asked nervously.
Wu Jie didn't rush to speak, but picked up another piece and put it in his mouth, tasting it again.
Seeing Wu Jie like this, Imir became even more nervous. She has always been very confident in her cooking. She believed that even though humans and Indians have different structures, she uses human ingredients, and even if the cooking methods are different, the taste will definitely not be bad.
Judging from the new owner's reaction, could it be that the food he cooked was just terrible? No, absolutely not. Before hearing the final result, Ymir would never admit it.
When she was at home, she was always responsible for all the meals in the family. She loved cooking since she was a child and she has always been confident in her cooking. Her family has always praised her food. She believes that even if it is on another planet, the new owner will be able to understand the delicious food she cooks.
Finally, Wu Jie spoke: "It's amazing! Your food has an indescribable sense of wonder, like a star suddenly exploding in the universe. It seems bland at first, but for some reason, as time goes by, that sudden explosion is fiercely impacting my taste buds. Wonderful! Really wonderful! Yimier, you are truly a master chef!"
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Hearing Wu Jie's praise, Imir was unusually shy. This was the first time he was praised by someone other than his family. Although he was an alien and had never let outsiders taste him before, for some reason, he felt a little happy at this moment.
However, because of the fusion of human DNA, Imir's face, which originally never blushed, now has a hint of redness. Although it is very light, it is still there.
Imir didn't know if he noticed his own embarrassment, but he glanced at the chopping board beside him and said curiously, "Human, you're really slow at cooking. Do you want me to help you?"
Wu Jie laughed out loud: "No need, no need. I prefer to take my time and do things with care. You'll understand after you try it."
Ymir suddenly remembered what Circe had said earlier: "The master's cooking is incredibly delicious!" Although she didn't quite understand why Wu Jie, the leader of the dancers, was so slow, she thought for a moment and decided to be patient and wait a little longer.
Ymir: "Okay, then I'll wait."
At this moment, Circe also came over with a large basin of something. For some reason, the basin seemed to be emitting bursts of black smoke. Skadi and Hestia looked at the basin of meat with pale faces. There was a dead fish eyeball on it, which added to the horror.
Ymir took a look at the "delicacies" brought by Cersei and frowned, but she seemed to be used to it, because Cersei's tribe was like that, pursuing efficiency and never caring about the art of food.
Unlike Ymir's tribe, they had a certain pursuit of the appearance of food. However, from what she knew, the food made by Sersi's tribe was not bad, and they paid more attention to energy utilization.
Although this pot of "delicious food" seems ugly, it actually pays great attention to energy conversion rate. As long as you eat a small amount of food, you can quickly meet your energy needs.
Wu Jie took a look at the bowl of food. His face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy. He picked up the fork and started eating.
"Sir! Don't!" Skadi opened her mouth and looked at Wu Jie in astonishment as he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
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