Divided Commander

"Chu Shou: 7, Javelin: 5, Hood: 3"

"Winner: Sheffield"

Sheffield just like that, with a faint smile on his face, picked up a pen and recorded the final result.

In the first two dishes, Sheffield's accumulatively lowered the score by several points.

But on this last dish, the third dish, Sheffield unexpectedly won. She scored 20 points, while Belfast only scored a dozen points.

All of a sudden, this nearly ten-tenth difference appeared, exceeding the difference caused by the first two dishes.

Obviously, Sheffield won.

"How, how is it possible?!"

Even the head maid who pursues perfection, at the moment when she learned the result, her eyes widened in amazement.

Belfast looked at Hood in disbelief.

If Chu Shou gave a low score of seven points, Belfast could still use Chu Shou as someone who was not a royal person and was unaccustomed to eating royal dishes.

But Javelin and Hood, their two royal ship maids, why did they score so much lower than Chu Shou?

A five-pointer, or even a three-pointer, adds up to eight points, which is the same as the score scored by one person on the last dish prepared in Belfast.

Two people add up to score one person's points.

Who can stand this.

"Is... the food is not to your appetite?"

Belfast's face was stiff, and her gaze turned to Javelin and Hood back and forth, asking her confusion directly.

Why does her most attentive and attentive royal dish have such a low score?Belfast was puzzled.

I can only ask directly.

"Well..."

The look of the Javelin was a little weird.

She quickly thought in her mind how she could give a proper answer.

If it is too unpalatable, will it be too hurtful?

Although Belfast is a secretarial ship from the port area next door, she is the opponent of her secretarial ship, and she may compete with her for the commander.

But that's not a good idea.

They are opponents, but not enemies.

The gentle loli was thinking about the appropriate answer.

"The appearance of this dish is a bit... uncomfortable, followed by the taste, which I am not used to."

Hood on the side didn't know how much water he had drunk anymore, as if he was gargling... She first explained the reason in a subtle way.

If it's just that the taste is not to your appetite, it's the same as the Mapo Tofu before, you should still get 6 to 7 points, but she scored the lowest score of 3 points.

It is because besides the taste, there is this magical appearance.

The fish head in this royal cuisine has his eyes wide open. This alone is the courage to eat... it is very demanding.

This appearance has to be deducted.

But Belfast was so close this time, just thinking about showing her best royal cuisine, but ignoring the appearance of this dish will also affect the final score.

The magical appearance and unsuitable taste ultimately led to such a low score.

"Well, this dish looks terrible, but as for the taste... it's not very accustomed."

Javelin followed the trend, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said something similar to Hood.

If you agree with Hood in this way, you don't need to bother thinking about answers.

"Originally, that's it..."

The head maid reacted in astonishment.

She turned her head and finally turned her attention to this royal dish that she thought was very good.

The remaining part that was not cut off still had a fish head that looked like a salted fish, looking up at the stars.

If she doesn’t look at it from the perspective of a chef, but from the perspective of a diners...

It seems that it is really scary.

Finally, Belfast realized the reason.

A trace of loss flashed across her face.

Lost, lost...

Actually, it was lost in the royal cuisine.

The most unexpected thing for Belfast is not that this look up to the stars was so severely deducted because of its appearance.

Rather, Hood and Javelin are both unused to eat this dish?

Isn't this an orthodox royal cuisine looking up at the stars?

Aren't Javelin and Hood the Royal Empress?

"Then I will clean up."

Sheffield was expressionless. She closed the notebook that recorded the battle, took the pen away, and picked up a dish with the other hand.

After Maid's victory, she still looked as indifferent as before, but this time she spoke with a pleasant tone.

Obviously, this time she can turn defeat into victory, something Sheffield himself did not expect.

Obviously it has been pulled down for several points.

Unexpectedly, because of the starry sky in Belfast, she would in turn surpass her by a bit.

And Sheffield did not win, and would mock the opponent's character with his face.

She lifted the dishes directly and was about to take them to the kitchen to wash them off.

"Well, I'll come too."

Belfast looked back at Sheffield, who was expressionless, and the maid sighed as if she had accepted the fact that she had failed this time.

Belfast and Sheffield, neither of them actually told Chu Shou what they were betting on this time.

Therefore, Chu Shou only thought it was an ordinary duel, just see who is better at cooking.

However... From now on, the person in charge of his three meals a day will be changed to Sheffield alone.

Chu Shou raised his head and looked at the backs of Belfast and Sheffield leaving the kitchen with their plates.

Suddenly, Sheffield paused for a moment, then looked back at Chu Shou.

Just for a while, she continued to walk to the kitchen, as if it was just an illusion, and no one looked back.

"How do you feel, Befa is not happy anymore."

Hood touched his chin and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Isn't that certain? How can you be happy if you lose?"

"Yes, for a serious person like Befa, it must be very disappointing to lose."

Chu Shou smiled and shook his head.

"It is true that she will be unhappy, but her character will not be very disappointed. On the contrary, I think she will figure out the reason for the loss, and then be more aggressive."

Chu Shou said his judgment.

For Belfast, Chu Shou still knows very well, she is not a personality that will be frustrated just because of a failure.

"I want to make her lose, unless they have any bets this time."

"And, the bet has to be something very important to her."

When Chu Shou said this, he smiled and shrugged, and said confidently.

"But how could Befa gamble? No, no."

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Chapter 68. Night Attack1

"Crack..."

A certain sound rang.

"Crack..."

Not long after, it sounded again.

"call……"

"Is it my illusion? Why is there a strange sound?"

With the sound of confusion, the dark room suddenly turned on.

Time, night.

Location, Chu Shou's room.

Of course, there was only one person in the room, Chu Shou, he was reaching out his hand to block his eyes, covering the dazzling light.

After turning off the light and closing your eyes, after a while, when you suddenly turn on the light, your eyes will definitely not be able to adapt. It will take a while.

Chu Shou was just in the process of sleeping.

But before he fell asleep, he suddenly turned on the light. Seeing him like this, he didn't intend to sleep now.

"It shouldn't be an illusion, it seems to have heard two sounds."

Chu Shou whispered to himself in confusion. After he got used to the light, he turned his eyes and went to inspect the surroundings of his room.

The surroundings are exactly the same as when he turned off the lights and lay down.

There were no rats or cockroaches on the ground, and no insects.

Then he just... where did the sound he heard come from?

"what happened?"

Chu Shou frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Chu Shou knew that the soundproofing ability of the door of this room was pretty good. If it was walking in the corridor or something, it would basically not be transmitted, so it shouldn't come from other ship women who might be walking outside the door?

After another two minutes passed, Chu Shou made sure that no sound was heard anymore, and after nothing was abnormal, Chu Shou stretched out his arm, ready to press the light switch next to the bed to turn off the light.

"Forget it, lie down and sleep..."

Chu Shou put his hand on the switch, just about to press it, but he hadn't finished speaking.

"Crack..."

This time, the voice he had just heard sounded again.

??

Chu Shou opened his eyes wide in amazement, shaking his hand, and directly pressed the place where he put his hand, which is the light switch.

The light was turned off by Chu Shou.

Even though the light was turned off, Chu Shou was finally focused this time, and he could distinguish the direction of the sound, even though the room was completely dark now.

That direction is-the door of the room.

The door?

Chu Shou's body stiffened, and he seemed to understand something.

In the next second, Chu Shou did not choose to turn on the light, but—

He drew back silently, lay on the bed again, closed his eyes, and drew his hands back into the quilt.