Chapter 2383: Wait For Me At the Little Forest Tonight
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mag went over to take a look and pointed out a few issues before leaving the cave.
Judging from the progress, this scene could be built in another three days.
As for the outdoor portion, Mag had already planned it out. They would film at the magic beast forest. That way, they would even save on hiring calefares. The magic beasts could make up the numbers for the villains.
Of course, to enhance the visual effects and impact, Mag was even ready to go to the Demon Islands to shoot.
Mag rode on his bicycle which was adjusted to the mountainous terrain and bumped into the Rose Mercenary Squad that was about to hike up the mountain.
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“Boss Mag, what are you doing here?” Sivir was a little surprised.
Skol, Scott, and the rest all greeted Mag.
“To take a look at the construction site here.” Mag stopped his bicycle and looked at Sivir, who was dressed in black, and said with a smile, “Are you going into the mountain for a mission?”
Sivir was confused as to why Mag had a construction site in the magic beast mountain range. However, she still answered, “Yes. I received a last-minute mission and we are about to go up the mountain to try my luck.”
Mag glanced at his watch. It was about noon. Mercenary squads usually would not choose such a time to go up the mountain as the magic beast mountain range spelled danger the moment the sun sets.
“Isn’t it too late to go up the mountain now?” Mag asked as he looked at Sivir. He did not want this woman to think that just because she was lucky enough to have met him the previous time, it meant that the Rose Mercenary Squad was strong enough to do whatever they wanted in the magic beast mountain range.
“Yes. Therefore, we’re only here for a while today. We’re just going to set up a few traps before heading back to the city.” Sivir nodded. She somehow found Mag’s words quite familiar.
“Well I wish you guys luck then. I am going back to prepare for the afternoon hours.” Mag bade them farewell and rode down the mountain.
He was unnecessarily worried. Sivir was a very experienced mercenary and after what happened previously, she would not be foolish enough to put her members in unnecessary danger.
“Boss Mag’s two-wheeled vehicle is not bad. When I have the money, I’ll get one too,” Sydney said enviously as he watched Mag ride away.
“Forget it, Monkey, do you want to carry that thing up trees?” Scott mocked.
Everyone laughed along and the atmosphere was joyous.
Sivir looked away. She became serious. “Continue advancing. We’ve got to hurry up and leave the mountain range before the sun sets.”
The members all agreed and stopped joking around.
***
Mag returned to the restaurant and saw that there was already a long queue outside. In the kitchen, Firis and Camilla were doing the preparatory work.
“First, is the tofu pudding ready?” Mag, who had changed into his chef’s suit, asked while he went to the side to wash his hands.
“Yes, the tofu pudding is ready. The red braised pork and braised chicken are also cooking in the pot,” Firis said with a smile.
“Excellent. Thank you.” Mag nodded.
Firis had been improving rapidly over the period of time and after mastering how to make tofu pudding, she had also mastered the red braised pork and braised chicken. She also undertook almost all the preparatory work for most dishes and that helped Mag significantly with his workload.
“The vegetables are all cut up too,” Camilla said with a pout.
Mag glanced at the neatly arranged ingredients and said with a smile, “Thank you, too.”
“Done.” Camilla retracted her finger-knives and walked out of the kitchen. When she passed by Mag, she told Mag telepathically, “Come meet me at the little forest at the western side of the square after we’re closed for the day.”
“That’s not very appropriate.” Mag raised his eyebrow and looked at Camilla.
Camilla had already walked past him and did not give him a chance to reject her.
A man and a woman meet in a little forest in the middle of the night.
Ermm…
Mag decided to go over alone to see what she had up her sleeves.
***
After lunch hours, Mag brought Yabemiya to Hope School for classes.
It was Friday and his God of Cookery’s Advanced Class was scheduled in the afternoon.
The 32 person name list had not changed at the moment. Although there was a disparity in terms of talent, the children all displayed an immense passion for cooking and that made Mag very glad.
“Teacher Mag.” Just as Mag arrived at the training building, a child sitting on the staircase outside it stood up and went over to him excitedly.
“Beck, why are you here so early?” Mag asked with a smile.
“I wanted to come over earlier to practice because I am learning very slowly,” Beck replied with an embarrassed smile.
“Come on in.” Mag pushed open the door with a smile and brought Beck into the hall.
There was still about half an hour to the start of class and Mag came earlier to prepare for the lesson.
Beck would always be the first to arrive to wait for him at the training center. He would also be the last to leave after class so that he could practice a while more.
This child’s talent was mediocre and was neither the best nor the worst.
However, he was small and lacking in strength compared to the other students. Fortunately, he was hard working enough, and therefore, he could keep up with the class.
“The same old rules apply. You can work on your own but do not injure yourself,” Mag reminded Beck and went upstairs alone.
“Alright,” Beck quickly said and walked over to his cooking bench.
In the training center, everything was the best. There are the sharpest knives, the strongest stove, and an endless supply of ingredients for one to practice their cutting skills.
The second child to arrive at the training center was Farah.
Miya opened the door for her.
“Big Sister Miya.” Farah greeted warmly.
Miya looked at Farah dotingly and pinched her little tuft of hair with a smile as she said, “You have a very pretty hairdo today, Farah, but there’s just a little issue with the angle. Let me help you adjust it.”
Farah walked over obediently and lowered her head slightly to allow Miya to retie her hair.
The little girl liked to use her short hair to cover her ears and most of her eyes, but she finally tied her hair up after Miya’s encouragement, revealing her ears and her pretty face.
“Mm. How cute.” Miya gently pinched Farah’s soft kitten ears.
Farah blushed and said softly, “Thank you, Big Sister Miya.”
“Are you intending to practice cooking or are you going to read today?” Miya asked.
“Read,” Farah said without a thought.
“Go on. Teacher Mag is on the second floor. You can go to him for any book you want. You can read it at my office,” Miya said with a smile.
“Mm.” Farah smiled. She glanced at Beck, who was practicing his cutting skills very seriously, and tiptoed upstairs.