"Oh, Mr. Luca is here so early again." The pink-furred fox-man smiled faintly.

At this moment, he was holding a fan and fanning the earthen stove with a small fire burning.

"Mr. Jiaoqiu, you're up early too."

Luca smelled the fragrance in the air and asked:

"What's for breakfast today? It smells delicious."

"The main course is some of Xianzhou's specialty pastries, and as for the aroma... it's from when I'm making chicken soup."

Jiaoqiu smiled.

"Mr. Luca is going to compete with the company's senior executives today, so it's only natural that he needs some chicken soup for breakfast to replenish his energy."

"You've gone to so much trouble, Mr. Pepper." Luca was a little embarrassed.

“It’s alright.” Jiaoqiu looked at Luca with appreciation.

"Mr. Yan Huan said that the chef who prepared your food before was not suitable, so he asked me to take his place."

"Don't worry, I have a lot of experience when it comes to food during battles."

"I guarantee that you will not only get the nutrients your body needs, but you will also find it delicious."

"Thank you so much!" Luca said, even more grateful.

It has to be said that the CEO has a very strong network of connections, even managing to find such a talented chef.

I heard... this is even the private chef of a leader who holds the same position as the Great Guardian.

It is an immense honor to be able to eat his cooking.

"Oh, Mr. Luca, you're being too polite."

Jiaoqiu put down his fan, carefully checked the fire in the earthen stove, and then smiled:

"I have also heard of the city called Belloberg. The people who can stand tall in the wind and snow are truly remarkable."

"The Antimatter Legion is the common enemy of all peaceful forces, and the worlds they target have an astonishingly low survival rate."

"The fact that Luca is standing here speaks volumes about the resilience of the people of Belgrade."

Luca scratched his head, looking embarrassed, and said:

"No, not really... If it weren't for the arrival of the CEO, we might already be finished."

"You can't say that."

Jiaoqiu corrected:

"Even the company recorded your world as destroyed, yet you managed to hold on until the Star Train arrived, which is enough to prove that the [City of Preservation] truly lives up to its name."

"From my perspective, Bellberg may not be much worse than Pierpoint."

"Bang!!"

As the two were chatting, another chef stepped into the main kitchen.

This is a middle-aged man with a full beard. He is somewhat overweight, and the large basket of groceries he was carrying on his back has been thrown to the ground. He is panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"I'm exhausted! These players are such a pain!"

"Oh? What's wrong, sir?" Jiaoqiu asked.

"Hmph, it's all because of those shameless, damned bastards!" The burly man rolled up his sleeves and cursed.

"I just wanted to make a little money during the martial arts ceremony, so I placed a special meal order for those guys."

"They think 3400 credits is too expensive and are now trying to bargain with me!"

"Damn it! If you think it's too expensive, go buy steamed buns and fried dough sticks on the street yourself. These are all specially made nutritious meals; I don't even make much money on the ingredients alone!"

"Hahaha...no need to get so angry," Jiaoqiu said with a faint smile.

"If you feel it's not right, just cancel your order."

"Such a huge basket of ingredients, how many contestants' breakfasts did this serve?"

“Eight.” The big man dragged the basket into the large kitchen, taking up the space of four large pots, and placed the ingredients on it one by one.

While arranging them, he said:

"There's still lunch for eleven contestants later, and dinner for nine more in the evening..."

"But after making lunch, I can finally get some rest."

Suddenly, he looked at Jiaoqiu.

"Brother Jiaoqiu, how many people are you feeding?"

"Um……"

"As for the contestants, there's only one," Jiaoqiu said with a faint smile.

"The remaining two are the general and my colleague."

"They're used to my cooking, so even when they come to Luofu on business, they insist on taking me with them. I don't know whether to be happy or worried..."

"You two have a really good relationship." The big man looked envious.

"I used to cook for Yunqi, but someone reported me and I got kicked out, hahaha!"

"That's a real shame," Jiaoqiu couldn't help but wonder.

"Since there aren't many people here, why don't you tell me the details of the report?"

Luca stood to the side, nodding curiously as well.

Humans have always had a natural inclination to enjoy gossip.

"emmmmm..."

After thinking for a moment, the burly man laughed:

"Okay, it's not a big deal."

"I was kicked out of the military camp kitchen when the Jianmu tree was growing."

"At that time, the Pill Refining Bureau was seized by demons. They used the strange smoke generated by the Great Pill Refining Furnace to corrupt people's minds and turn the Cloud Cavalry who approached it into demonic beings..."

Luca couldn't help but ask:

"But what does that have to do with you being expelled?"

"Back then, I took a fancy to a handsome young man, so I added some medicine to the communal meals."

"During the battle, he thought he was about to transform into a demon, so he ran to a secluded place, afraid of hurting his other brothers."

"But at that time, I was the only one staring at his anus."

The big man smiled sheepishly and scratched his head.

"Haha...that's all in the past."

He added smugly.

"But you have to call him sister-in-law now."

"..."

Chapter 975 is also acceptable.

after a while.

Luca returned to the Jingfeng ship, opened the door, glanced at Nanuk who was still sleeping inside, and then walked towards the tactics board.

"Is the opponent that Toppa...?"

Soon, coach Yan Huan and reporter Ka Meili also came in.

"Luca, how are you feeling today?" Camille asked with concern.

"Okay."

Luca covered his forehead and said calmly:

"I've gotten used to my hallucinations, and now I'm not bothered by anything I see."

"really?"

Yan Huan immediately pulled out a picture of Jepard, and secretly showed it to Luca, avoiding Carmel.

“That’s it?” Luca scoffed.

“I was sleeping with Garrison Commander Jepard last night.”

"?"

Yan Huan sniffed, feeling somewhat incredulous.

Is this child crazy?

"Sigh, it's probably just a hallucination caused by culture shock," Luca said helplessly.

“Very likely!” Camille explained:

"A scholar from the Society of Knowledge went through great lengths to seek an audience with [Knowledge], but the moment he saw Knowledge with his own eyes, he went mad."

"The brains of organic organisms have always been very fragile."

"No!" Luca took two steps back.

"The way you put it, I'm starting to get a little scared."

"I still have a bright future ahead of me, I can't give up."

"Next up is my qualifying match, and my opponent... is an old acquaintance."

Thinking about this, Luca felt even more pressured.

"Although I didn't see her in person when I was in Belleburg, everyone in the village knew her."

Camille immediately laughed.

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