What rescued Jia Jia from Greenhill was a shock to the spaceship.

No matter how angry she was about Jia Jia's stupid behavior and her unrepentant thoughts, protecting Lord Mishan is still Greenhill's top priority.

"What's going on?" Mishan, who tasted all kinds of flavors of pure water, asked.

"... Maybe it's the Burning Legion, be careful, sir." The only one who can make Greenhill so cautious is the Burning Legion or the Void creature... the latter is far less threatening than the former.

"It's not so easy to encounter those demolition offices." Mi Shan comforted the female knight standing beside her, with a nervous look on her face.

As the only operator of this spacecraft, Jia Jia, who was fortunate to escape his life, said:

"Maybe it was hit by some sensor. Since the defeat of the Ancient War, the Burning Legion has arranged a lot around the planet Azeroth... Wait! It's not the sensor, it's my cake!"

The naughty child Jiajia, who had been serious for less than ten seconds, rushed to the spaceship's kitchen like her butt was on fire.

Following Mi Shan, who came to the kitchen, saw a kitchenware similar to a pressure cooker, but much more advanced and magical than those on earth. She just played the role of a bomb.

"55555, I finally made the cake... This was prepared to celebrate and charge with the owner." Jia Jia, who was holding the "pot", cried in a thunderous state.

Let’s not talk about how you made a pressure cooker into a bomb. It’s already incredible enough that you use a pressure cooker to make a cake. OK?!

Mishan, who was complaining in her heart, took a look at this Delaney-style science fiction kitchen.

From the messy stack of kitchen utensils and the disassembled convenience food bags all over the floor, Jia Jia's quality of life was not very good during this period when she drove the spaceship alone.

"Wait, aren't you a mage?" Mi Shan asked Jia Jia who was crying and said, "Will anyone who has no food summon the dining table?"

"..." Hearing Mi Shan's question, Jia Jia fell into a brief silence, and then cried in a louder voice, as if she had suffered some terrible abuse.

"??" Mishan, who didn't know where he said the wrong thing, subconsciously glanced at Greenhill.

When Greenhill heard Mi Shan pick up the magic bread, he also showed a seemingly entangled expression on his face.

"Is that kind of thing... very unpalatable?" Mi Shan asked strangely.

"Sir..." Greenhill replied with a careful consideration: "Compared with the taste and taste of magic bread, the "mysterious meat" of Stranglethorn Valley specialty can be regarded as a delicacy."

In the world of Azeroth, except for the "non-human" who falls into a state of research, even wood ash can be eaten as food, others will only eat magical food during wartime.

Tobacco was discovered by the great magician Anthonydas because he roasted a leaf with a fireball while he was studying, but he didn't know the temperature well.

"Is that true..." Mi Shan knew very well what "mysterious meat" was. This kind of thing that was used by game designers to pay tribute to the main food of the US military in World War II, "Spam Lunch Meat", has never had anything to do with deliciousness.

Comparing the mysterious meat can be considered delicious. How bad is the magical food at the bottom and how weird is the taste? You can think of it just by imagination.

"Yes, sir, that's why a master of cooking is very popular on the team." Greenhill said, pausing after saying, "Especially a super chef like me who has been certified as a Pandaren Four Wind Valley."

The masters of cooking who have made a quick meal on the battlefield are the saviors for adventurers who have been tortured by magical food!

Greenhill, who really couldn't stand Jia Jia's situation, sighed, temporarily put his dissatisfaction with Jia Jia aside, used the kitchen in the spacecraft to make a bunch of delicious food, and also cleaned up the kitchen that was the same as the battlefield ruins.

When Jia Jia scooped up a spoonful of soup with a soup spoonful and put it into her mouth, her expression was so happy that it was about to melt...

It is an unforgivable crime to let Mi Shan have a kind of crime that failing to fully cultivate Jia Jia's life skills.

...Who will be able to fully train the life skills and professional skills of the warehouse number! Are you idle?

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have put my master in danger for my willfulness." After eating and drinking, Jia Jia finally realized her mistake.

The little tail that had been shaking around also drooped.

Fortunately, the horns on the Draenei's head were hard, otherwise the horns would probably be soft along with each other.

"Just recognize the mistake." Mi Shan, known as the "master", comforted her game character.

Since Mi Shan has made such a statement, Greenhill did not continue to pursue the responsibility, but said:

"Since you're so useless, why would the Draenei give you the energy ship to management?"

"Is this ship an energy ship?" Hearing Greenhill's words, Mi Shan realized that the spaceship he was in would be occupied by the blood elves in the future and become a five-person copy of the energy ship.

"...hehehe, I stole it." Jia Jia, who was still admitting her mistake, immediately showed a look of seeking credit.

"..." Jia Jia's answer made Mi Shan almost choke out what she had just eaten into her mouth.

"Crack..." The hard metal tableware turned into a ball of twists in Greenhill's hand.

"I... did I do something wrong again?" Jia Jia shrank under the table, feeling the atmosphere was wrong.

"Sir..." Greenhill took a deep breath, and the female knight who was the main character in World of Warcraft, suppressed her anger and said: "It's because I'm not strict in discipline, I'm very sorry."

As the first character to be created, in front of other game characters that were later created, Green Hill's identity is probably an elder sister or a senior.

Even those characters created later don't like Greenhill to point fingers at him... After all, not all professions agree with the Paladin's views.

But Greenhill still has an attitude of taking responsibility for what the "small trumpets" have done wrong.

Especially as the creator of his game characters, Lord Mishan is right next to him.

"I'm also wrong." Mi Shan shook her head helplessly...

Mi Shan couldn't understand why Jia Jia's warehouse account had such a lawless personality. Could it be that it was because she had never participated in a battle and had directly upgraded to the maximum level of krypton gold and even put a lot of things in her, which caused the "spoiling effect"?

Wait, it seems understandable after saying this.

According to the educational books that Mi Shan read before traveling through time, even some soft articles, all mentioned spoiling without any bottom line, which will only make the naughty children fall deeper and deeper on the "Bear One Road".

In the end, irreversible mistakes were made.

Mishan didn't know how Jia Jia stolen the spaceship from Delaney, but Mishan was sure that as the Draenei who treated the Storm Fortress fleet as his last refuge, she would definitely be very angry because Jia Jia stolen the energy ship.

Maybe now, there are fleets coming here many light years away.

Before Mi Shan could figure out how to deal with this matter, the energy ship stolen by Jia Jia suffered another impact.

This time, the harsh alarm and flashing warning lights sounded in the cabin proved that they had not hit some observer again.

"Catching me?" Mi Shan really wanted to complain that even if she was a crow's mouth, she had to wait for herself to say it out, right?

"No... sir, it's the Burning Legion." While Greenhill said, a green energy light swept across the kitchen porthole, causing the spacecraft to shake again.
Chapter completed!