The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 256: Food that doesn’t glow must not taste good (Thanks to the leader of key吱咔)
Since Yennefer is coming tonight, Lynn is ready to show off his skills.

It can be considered as a welcome party for Yennefer.

Hearing that Lynn was going to show off her skills, Regis, Dettlaff, and Sianna hurried out to buy groceries.

After tasting Lynn’s glowing dishes, everyone was captivated by her craftsmanship.

The exquisiteness of Lin En's cooking skills brought from his hometown lies in the fact that he can make even ordinary home-cooked dishes into a delicacy.

However, although Lin En is a good cook, he doesn't cook every day.

I only show off this skill when I'm in the mood.

This is hard for others.

After tasting Lin En's cooking, the food cooked by others is not as bland as chewing wax, but I always look forward to the day when Lin En can cook again.

Now that they had another chance to feast on delicious food, everyone was naturally happy and excited.

Soon, Regis and others bought the vegetables back.

Since there were so many mouths to feed, they naturally brought back a lot of dishes.

Preparing for so many people is not an easy job.

Fortunately, Lynn is a demon hunter and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so tasks like washing vegetables can be assigned to other people.

It's night time soon.

The hall of the villa was packed with people.

The table was filled with a large table of delicious food.

Yennefer, who saw Lynn's cooking skills for the first time, looked a little unusual when she smelled the rich aroma, even though she was not a glutton.

"Come on, everyone, eat quickly. The food won't taste good if it gets cold."

After Lin En gave the order, the crowd, unable to contain themselves, started to use their knives and forks.

For a moment, no one in the hall spoke, and the only sounds were the sounds of knives and forks and chewing food.

But Lynn didn't move.

Instead, he frowned slightly and felt a chaotic magic power coming from outside the house.

"Such a powerful Chaos Magic." The Demon Hunter badge on his neck trembled violently. "No disguise, probably no malicious intent."

He pushed the chair away and stood up: "You guys eat first, I'll go out and take a look."

"I'll go with you." Good brother Geralt was the first to stand up.

Others also responded.

They left the hall together and came outside the villa.

Instead, he saw a sorceress standing in the courtyard, whose appearance was no less than that of Yennefer, but whose dressing style was old-fashioned and rigid.

In this evil old society, the status of women is far from comparable to that in Lynn's hometown.

Even young ladies from royal or aristocratic families are subject to restrictions and have many rules to follow.

Daughters of royal or aristocratic families may have luxurious living that ordinary people can only dream of, but most of them cannot control their own lives and destinies.

Because there is only one kind of alliance in this era, and that is political marriage.

A non-aggression treaty without marriage is too hard to even wipe your butt with in the toilet.

Therefore, young ladies from royal and aristocratic families have been regarded as political tools from birth to continue the family, preserve territory, and win over allies.

However, in this old society where women had no status, sorceresses who studied magic were a special group of people.

In order to show their independence, they usually make a big fuss about their appearance.

For example, common girls would braid their hair; married women would cover their hair with a bonnet or headscarf; and women of noble birth, including queens, would curl their hair into various styles.

Warrior women would cut their hair short; only druids, sorceresses, and prostitutes would leave their hair natural to emphasize their independence and freedom.

When it comes to dressing, the sorceress is even more open-minded.

But the beautiful sorceress standing in the courtyard was wearing a blue long dress in the style of an ordinary lady.
If it weren't for the witcher badge on Lynn's chest that kept jumping and he knew this lady, others might have thought she was just an ordinary lady.

"Ms. Tisha, welcome."

"Do you know me?" Tishaya raised her eyebrows. "Shouldn't this be the first time we meet?"

Lin En smiled but didn't answer. "This isn't the place to talk. Please come in and talk."

Tissaia nodded.

Then he saw Yennefer in the crowd.

This surprised her.

I didn't expect that my students were there too.

So he went up and talked to Yennefer for a few words.

Only then did I find out that the other party was invited by Lin En.

Back in the hall, everyone sat down again.

Tissaia sat next to Yennefer.

Lynn asked Cassia to get an extra set of tableware for Tissaia.

Tishaya came to visit suddenly because she had something to do, but it happened to be dinner time, so she simply joined the dinner.

Originally, she just planned to eat something casually.

I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

She lived for hundreds of years and was invited by kings and nobles to visit their castles.

But I have never eaten such delicious food.

After dinner, Lin En knew that Tishaya wanted to talk to him about something, so he invited her to go upstairs.

……

"Please take a seat, Ms. Tisha," Lynn said, making an inviting gesture towards the sofa in the room. "What would you like to drink? Tea? Coffee? Or some Toussaint's rosé wine?"

Tishaya sat down on the sofa, thought for a moment, and said, "Then let's have a glass of rosé wine."

Lin En took out a bottle of rose wine from his magic pattern leather bag, which he had brought from his own manor.

He took two more wine glasses and placed them aside, then poured rosé wine into each glass.

He took one of the cups and gave it to Tissaia.

"Thank you."

Tisha took the wine glass and looked around.

"There are very few witchers like you who can afford to live in such a large house. You are still so young, yet you are already richer than most witchers."

Lynn thanked him politely.

Tishaya took a sip of rose wine and spoke slowly.

"You misunderstood. I wasn't complimenting you. I was simply stating the facts. Tell me, Lynn, what do you think of the Warlock Brotherhood?"

"Very good, very powerful." Lin En said without thinking.

Tishaya shook her head: "That's not what you really think."

Tissaia is the former president of Aretuza Academy.

Yennefer, Triss, Margarita, Keira and other rising stars are all her students.

She is also one of the five members of the Society of Gifts and Crafts, the central organization of the Warlock Brotherhood.

I have never seen such strong winds and waves.

Naturally, it was obvious at a glance that Lynn wasn't telling the truth.

Lin En was not embarrassed even though he was exposed.

Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Ms. Tisha, I'm afraid you won't want to hear what I'm telling you."

"I don't want to hear it, but I know that listening to some truths properly will only bring benefits and no harm."

"Lady Tissaia, you came all the way from Gos Velen to Novigrad just to hear my opinion on the Warlock Brotherhood?" Lin En asked curiously.

"Of course not, but I really want to know what you really think, Lin En."

(End of this chapter)