Becoming a god by raising witches

Locke said.

"Okay, I can't guarantee she'll listen to me."

Hannah then knocked on the servants' door.

“Rebecca, Locke is back. He wants you to help in the kitchen.”

The door opened, and Rebecca came out, pouting, hands on her hips, and walked into the kitchen.

"What a nuisance, Locke Bemon. Do you think you can't live without me? Do you know how busy I am?"

Locke glanced at her.

How busy are you?

"Hmph, I'm searching for clues about my clone, much busier than you can imagine."

Rebecca tied on her apron and followed behind Locke.

"Speak up, you troublemaker, what do you want me to do?"

"Wash all of these clean. Put the avocado in a pot and steam it for 30 minutes until it softens. Then remove the pit and peel it and mash it into a puree."

Locke handed the ingredients to Rebecca as he spoke.

"You're so nagging, I got it."

Rebecca washed the avocado, chopped onion, tomato, cilantro, and lettuce thoroughly, and then steamed the avocado in a pot as Locke had instructed.

Half an hour later, Rebecca took the softened avocado out of the pot, removed the pit and peel, mashed it into a paste, and handed it to Locke.

"All right."

"Ah."

Locke responded, added two teaspoons of water to the avocado to make it thicker, and then added onions and cilantro.

Stir it well, cover it with a thin enough cotton cloth instead of plastic wrap, and set it aside.

Remove the seeds from the tomatoes and dice them. Dice the green bell pepper. Roll up the lettuce and shred it. Add chopped onion, chopped cilantro, salt, and olive oil. Set aside.

Add a small amount of olive oil to the pot. Once the pot is hot, add the minced pork and stir-fry until it changes color. Then add cooking wine and continue to stir-fry to remove the fishy smell. Stir-fry until the water in the pot turns into oil. Add the onion and continue to stir-fry. Once the onion turns translucent, add light soy sauce, black pepper sauce, and a bowl of hot water. Continue to simmer.

Once the water in the pot has almost evaporated, add yellow mustard. The minced meat will then taste like a hamburger patty, and the aroma will fill the air.

Locke then began kneading the flour by hand for 15 minutes, and then let the dough rest for 10 minutes.

Divide the dough into 50-gram portions, and roll each portion into a circle about 18 centimeters in diameter. This will result in a pancake of just the right thickness.

"What are you doing?"

"Bing, you can learn from here. You can come next time."

Locke spoke as he operated the machine.

"Place the pancake in the pan and cook over low heat. Once bubbles appear on the surface, flip it over."

"Tch, it doesn't look appetizing at all."

Rebecca pouted, watching intently.

She didn't want to be called a stupid devil who couldn't even make pancakes.

"After flipping, it will be ready to serve in 15 to 20 seconds."

Locke ignored Rebecca's mockery and continued speaking.

"Cover the cooked pancakes with a gauze film to keep them warm and soft."

"oh oh."

After preparing all the ingredients, spread avocado sauce on the tortilla, then add tomato salsa, hot black pepper minced meat, and finally sprinkle some cilantro and chopped onions on top, squeeze in lime juice, and the Mexican burrito is ready.

Locke handed the first burrito he had made to Rebecca.

"Taste it."

Rebecca tilted her head dismissively, took the burrito, took a bite, and her eyes lit up.

The combination of sweet, sour, and spicy flavors, along with the irresistible aroma of meat, won Rebecca over.

"How about it?"

Locke asked with a smile.

"Hmph, I'll do it myself next time."

Rebecca quickly ate a burrito and reached out for a second one.

Unfortunately, Locke didn't seem inclined to let her continue eating.

Locke carried the meat pie out of the kitchen and into the living room.

"Hannah, Ai, dinner is ready."

They poured four glasses of milk, and the four of them sat together to enjoy the delicious Mexican burritos.

"Locke, do you know what happened today?"

Hannah ate her burrito while looking at Locke with a serious expression.

"what?"

“Workers in the western district have organized a march. They are all unemployed workers. Recently, a large number of gold refineries have closed down, and many people have lost their jobs. If the government does not take action, riots may break out.”

Hannah said.

"As expected, who organized the march?"

“Mr. Jorah Genus, a representative of the Workers’ Association, said that 200 people participated in the march.”

"Only 200 people?"

Locke asked in surprise.

Hannah nodded. "I heard it's 200 people, maybe more."

"We can't control this kind of thing."

Locke sighed.

"Yes, and with the rise in food prices, it's like adding insult to injury. Many people will die this winter."

Hannah looked sad.

Only Rebecca and Erin were focused on eating their Mexican patties.

“It tastes really good.”

Rebecca said she had decided to go to the West End to harvest the souls of the dying homeless and laborers.

"This winter, I can have a hearty meal."

Rebecca was in a good mood.

Hannah looked at Rebecca.

"Yes, you are lucky, we are all lucky, at least we all have jobs and won't starve to death."

Chapter 126, An Unexpected Gain

After finishing his dinner, Locke went into the kitchen to make delicious desserts and fed them to Eileen.

Lately, whenever Locke is at home, he tries to cook as many meals as possible in order to increase Eileen's favorability rating to 100 as soon as possible so that she can grant him a request.

"Locke, you're going to feed our whole family like pigs! Breakfast, morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, and midnight snack, and they're all so delicious. How can anyone refuse? Since we moved to the East District, I feel like I've gained two sizes."

Hannah complained as she ate her dessert.

Eileen, on the other hand, looked quite pleased, feeling that her servant was becoming more and more sensible.

"Hannah, it's not good for a girl to be too thin."

Locke said seriously.

[Eileen Mostia's favorability +1]

[Eileen Mostia's current favorability rating is 83]

"You really don't understand girls."

Hannah shook her head and said.

After finishing their dessert, Locke took Eileen out for a walk, leaving Hannah at home.

"Where to go?"

"prison."

Before leaving the Bureau of Investigation, Locke went to Renis's office and obtained the special permission document to enter the death row prison.

He planned to take Rebecca out for a big meal to improve her fighting ability.

From the devil's pipe, Rebecca heard the word "prison" and immediately transformed into a wisp of smoke, emerging and swirling around Locke.

"You finally remembered me. No matter how much you feed that woman Hannah, she can't help you. On the contrary, you've fed me. I, the great demon Rebecca, promise you won't be disappointed."