Hua has a somewhat rigid temperament, she is not stupid.
That Mobius came to her to learn how to cook, well, that's fine, she would take it as a whim.
But I... it's not nice to say it, but MEI, who is probably a "cheap" younger sister, also came to learn how to cook.
Well, to be honest, that two people I know through and through are looking for me at the same time to learn how to cook, if there is nothing going on, let's not talk about it, but if there was, I wouldn't believe it unless I was a fool, okay?
"But, what is all this for?"
Hua felt she had some vague guesses.
It was not wisdom or anything, just pure experience.
After all, the fight between her and Mobius back then... if it hadn't been handled better, they could have really gotten into a real fight.
As for MEI, there would obviously be no possibility of replicating her way of handling things.
Both of them were at Fire Moth headquarters, so it was completely normal for her to have some conflicts over Tian Shi.
Of course, this kind of contradiction was obviously not too intense, after all, Tian Shi was by her side.
So... the way to resolve their conflicts is to compete in cooking skills?
Thinking of this, Hua couldn't help but close her eyes and pinch her nose.
What are these two people thinking?
Why do they have to compare this when there are so many other things to compare?
Hua recalled the disgusting scene when she saw MEI and Mobius cooking.
Before today, Hua never thought that cooking would be so difficult... or even dangerous.
Although it was only the first lesson for the two, Hua had already figured it out.
If both are left to their own devices, Mobius is much better than MEI.
At least what Mobius has done can be appreciated on a broad scale, although its taste is another story.
As for MEI's dishes, the ingredients are completely unrecognizable, and one can't help but wonder if that thing is poison.
Obviously, Mobius fits the first impression of a witch more, but MEI's cooking is like that of those witches from fairy tales who boil medicine in a cauldron.
As the dishes are cooked, their origin cannot be distinguished.
Being able to cook food like that is a kind of talent in a way.
(But can this kind of thing really be explained by science?)
How is it possible that someone in the real world could really prepare that kind of witch's kitchen?
That said, Hua should now be considered an extremely rare home economics scientist.
"Let's find someone to ask what happened first."
Although Hua learned limited things at Fire Moth headquarters, she developed some connections, such as Einstein.
The relationship between the two is quite good.
"MEI, do you also want to win by killing everyone?"
Tian Shi silently looked at the black dish on the table.
To be honest, Tian Shi felt that if MEI maintained this level, well... she could probably kill Mobius; of course, I mean poisoning her.
"Why don't you try entering the field of biochemistry?
It might be more promising than continuing to study physics."
"Doctor, please... please stop talking..."
MEI no longer had the distant look she had before.
She lay on the bed with a red face and covered her head with the quilt.
"No, I'm not mocking you, I'm being sincere."
Tian Shi caressed his chin.
"I remember you did better as a child, right?
Why do you get worse with age?
Or is it that your true talent is slowly forming?"
This is a lot like the protagonist of a novel.
The talent he revealed in his youth is just the tip of the iceberg, the weakest of all.
His true talent is revealed only upon reaching adulthood or reaching a higher level.
Now the situation is really...
"Ugh..."
MEI shrunk completely.
"Anyway, it won't kill you.
After all, it uses the right ingredients and condiments... Maybe it will just cause you stomach and throat discomfort?"
"Let's forget about this."
Tian Shi pursed his lips.
"Come on, tell me, what ingredients are these black things?"
"..."
She couldn't point it out.
They were almost as black as carbon... No, they were just carbon and an unknown mixture.
How could she point them out?
"No, MEI, let's talk about the reason."
"Reason?"
MEI poked her head out after hearing this word.
"What is the reason?"
"That is..."
Tian Shi looked away from the dark and unknown object in front of him.
"Haven't you imitated many dishes? Haven't you learned any?"
"I have learned... but... eh... I feel like I can improve it a little..."
After MEI finished speaking, she guiltily pulled her head back.
Who said you can't cook by instinct!?
"In general, you can't blow up the kitchen."
Yes, it would be strange for someone like you, who is good at mechanics, to blow up the kitchen due to excessive fire.
But also if you blow up the kitchen, that would destroy the dish.
This pile of things in front of me is really unbearable to look at...
"I think there are still people willing to eat it..."
"Who?"
"Kevin? Idiots generally don't seem to be very sensitive to taste."
No, is this the only thing you remember about your younger brother?
"If all else fails, you can use special methods, like putting an electric gun on the back of his neck or lying to him by saying it's noodles?"
"MEI, this is not a matter of taste, besides, Kevin doesn't have the personality of a gourmet.
Sure, if you find it too heavy and want to get rid of him, just ignore what I said."
"..."
[On the first day of the preparation phase, you started with the cooking class and discreetly created a top-secret file called "God-Killing Plan." At the same time, the research on the biological weapon "God-Killing Prototype" was completed.]
[On the second day, you continued with the classes, and the research and development of "God Killing Formal Type I" was completed. Compared to the test model, it improved the mental contamination capacity: it is said that octopus was added to the raw materials.]
[Third day of cooking classes. The development of "God Killer II" was completed. Compared to the previous version, an olfactory destruction system was added; it is said that the main material is durian.]
[Fourth day of cooking classes. The development of the "God Killer Type III" was completed. Compared to the previous versions, the appearance was slightly optimized. By the way, Klein, the assistant from the neighboring laboratory, was urgently transferred to the infirmary that same afternoon. It seems that Mobius's God-Killing Plan is also going smoothly.]
[Fifth day of cooking classes, the "God Killer Type IV" was developed. Dr. Einstein received news of the competition from somewhere and, during the visit, mistakenly ate the "God Killer Type IV" with chocolate, so she was sent to the infirmary for a gastric lavage.]
[On the sixth day, cooking classes were temporarily suspended.You went to the infirmary to visit Dr. Einstein, who was on the verge of death. In the Mobius laboratory next door, a complete gastric lavage equipment was purchased. Its purpose is unknown (approximately).]
"Food poisoning... MEI, do you call this eating something that won't kill you?"
Tian Shi narrowed his eyes and looked at his stupid apprentice.
"The danger can still be controlled, after all, it's not like the girl over there who tortured her assistant to the point that she needed to be rescued."
MEI looked at Mobius, who was peeling an apple for her assistant on the bed next to her.
Mobius pursed her lips when she heard this, but it was difficult for her to refute it, after all, it was her fault that Klein was sent there.
She is not a demonic beast, she still has some conscience; of course, this kind of conscience is only limited to a few individuals.
"By the way, Dr. Mobius, it seems that you bought a gastric lavage equipment today?"
"Huh? Doctor?"
Klein, who was eating an apple, was stunned for a moment.
"Gastric lavage equipment?"
"Well, I just realized the safety loopholes in the laboratory. Klein, don't give it too much thought."
"Doctor, look at me and repeat it!"
Look, what a touching scene!
Klein's eyes filled with tears when she heard Mobius (of course).
"Ah... well, it's just for the safety of the experiment."
Mobius said with remorse.
She has a conscience.
She has a complete gastric lavage equipment...
"I am the subject of the experiment, right?"
Klein lay on the bed with no hope for life, with tears running down her face.
"I swear that next time I won't cook such dangerous dishes again."
Mobius, who was not very willing to let her right hand go, had already started to curse.
"In addition, I have already found two more assistants for the laboratory, who will be able to share the pressure with you when the time comes."
"Is that so?"
Klein always felt that her own laboratory was about to become a demon's lair.
Her first reaction was to worry about the safety of the newcomers, instead of planning to assign them work, although she probably couldn't assign any.
But... seeing Mobius, who was full of energy and had an approachable temperament, Klein didn't know what to say.
After all, as long as the doctor is happy.
"You two..."
Tian Shi sighed helplessly.
"But I always feel like I forgot something...".
"Do you need me to get you a memo?"
"No, it seems like it's my own idea... Well, forget it, forget it."
Tian Shi was not the kind of person who liked to think about trivial matters, so he quickly left the matter behind.
"But then again, do you really want to continue?
I'm afraid someone might actually die."
Einstein, lying in the hospital bed, had a vacant look, as if they had been mocked.
"I always felt that before I died, I seemed to have dreamed that my red hair was turning into a spirit, although I found it very interesting, I better forget about it."
Einstein murmured to herself.
Although a day had passed, she still hadn't recovered.
After all, food poisoning seems trivial, but it is actually quite uncomfortable.
"When it comes to killing people, you two are no match for me... especially Mobius."
MEI was fine, after all, Einstein ate it by mistake, but it seemed that Mobius was very heartless in letting her poor assistant try the food these days.
But this is not really a big problem.
After what happened to Klein, Mobius will definitely be more restrained in the future.
After all, Klein is one of the few people Mobius cares about.
"But what worries me the most is that the things you do will be used by someone with hidden motives to poison them."
"..."
Poisoning... is it necessary to say this?
"For example, your 'God Killer Type II' is already at a level that requires a gas mask, right?"
"It's just a piece of durian cake mixed with stinky tofu."
"Well, it's simple, but it's very powerful."
Tian Shi curled his lips and said.
"You are using your creativity in the wrong place."
Tian Shi didn't stop him at the time: why stop something so interesting?
But that taste... forget it, it's better not to think about it.
"Ah, by the way, please take care of Klein, after all, she is a taster. "
"Although now I'm worried if I can guarantee her safety at that moment."
Tian Shi couldn't help but sigh.
"If I tell you to stop now..."
"This contest is organized by Miss Elysia."
How dare you say that?
It's obvious that you have coerced me, right?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Elysia had no intention of using the doll as a prize from the beginning.
"Then add a rule: if the color and aroma are not right, the tasters will not have to try it. And before that, I have to do a test."
Tian Shi did his best to save Klein's life.
After all, if this continues like this, Klein may not even survive to become a Herrscher of domination.
"Dr. Mobius, add some new rules. No one can allow the tasters to try the food before the competition. The appearance and aroma of the dishes in the competition must pass the test, and chemical tests are also required."
MEI said as a messenger.
"Well... I agree with this."
Mobius hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
It was obvious that this condition was proposed by Tian Shi, and Mobius didn't want to bother her assistant anymore.
-Anyway, in a few days two new twins will arrive.
"Doctor... you'd better not bother the newcomers. What if they run away...?"
Klein said, trembling.
As an assistant, she could see her own doctor's thoughts at a glance.
"It's okay."
Mobius could only nod in agreement.
But in this case... the gastric lavage equipment would have been bought in vain.
Oh... can I return it?
"Klein, you should take a paid vacation for the next few days until the competition.
If you stay by my side, I'll unconsciously give you orders."
"I understand..."
After everyone left, Einstein looked at her neighbor Klein with a pale face.
"Um, Klein, can you tell me what kind of competition this time is?"
"Is it a cooking contest?"
"The kind where the loser dies?"
"It's not that serious... right?"
"..."
"..."
Klein herself doesn't believe it!
"The specific situation is..."
Klein introduced the so-called cooking contest to Einstein.
"That puppet?
Einstein showed a thoughtful expression on her face.
"Hua, that chick now owes me a box of high-end chocolates."