Chapter 662 Is There Anyone Who Can Gain Reputation Like This?

Soldiers who have experienced military life know best the value of food.

The hardships of marching cannot be experienced by outsiders.

Walking in a densely forested area, if you have enough energy, you can shoot a prey and make a tooth sacrifice. When marching to places like the Burning Plains, the Damned Land, etc., the experience was simply wishful thinking.

It’s not that there are no prey, but those monsters corroded by dark energy, after beating them, do you dare to eat them?

Moreover, barbecue cannot be as delicious as Duke's roasted whole beef.

What else is there to pay attention to in fighting?

It's good to be able to save your life. Didn’t you see that Kul Tiras even killed its own crown prince? Except for the group of masters raised in Dalaran who can't sleep well, can't eat well, and won't work if the baby is not happy, the entire alliance, from soldiers to generals, is not that particular.

But this does not mean that they have no need for delicious food!

The kings and nobles would bring some spices and the like in private. Well, it was something leaked from Duke's side. When the war was at its fiercest, the saying "golden plant" was spread throughout the alliance. It's said that Duke's spices are more expensive than gold.

Of course, it's not that Duke is so expensive, it's caused by profiteers driving up prices.

The alliance bosses naturally have direct supplies from Duke, but the nobles below are not so lucky.

This is where Duke is smart. When people make war fortune, they are criticized by thousands of people. But when Duke makes war fortune, no one can complain. Because when it comes to armaments, Duke is absolutely selfless and without any deductions. But food spices are not necessary, right? This thing is a luxury product, right?

Well, those profiteers mentioned above are all Duke's people secretly.

You don’t have to buy it, no one is forcing you to buy it.

It's just that people eat spicy food, and you can only eat tasteless white bread, so don't blame other nobles for looking down on you.

Faced with the spices being sold at sky-high prices by unscrupulous profiteers, good nobles would cry and dig into their pockets.

After fighting a big battle against the orcs, the wallets of the nobles have shrunk, with the exception of Duke.

Duke himself didn't know how much money he had. After 10 million, Duke gave up.

Okay, let's set a small goal. Before Ner'zhul arrives...

Earn him 100 million first!

At this time, because Karazhan has isolated part of the space, there is no cold wind blowing in, which makes it a very comfortable thing. A group of heroes were eating barbecue, drinking wine, and watching a few beauties eating ice cream in the middle of the ice and snow.

In fact, the ice cream produced by Duke is not that great. According to his standards, it is about 60% of the original version. The fragrance of the milk is enough, and the red bean taste is also good. The added white sugar is a bit unrefined, so it's just okay.

The biggest difference is the smoothness of the ice cream.

The enjoyment of top-quality ice cream is not comparable to that of copycat handmade products like Duke.

However, ladies don’t know that!

They only know that the white snow that they have seen so much in the past can also become a delicacy in the world after some condensation.

One by one, Azeroth's top beauties stretch out their soft lilac tongues and lick the ice cream without any instruction. This scene is really eye-catching.

Along with the white half-melted ice cream, the tempting little tongue loomed between their bright red lips.

Because even Alexstrasza's human form is based on the template of the high elves, what everyone sees is the four elven beauties squinting their narrow and charming phoenix eyes, stretching their eyebrows that are longer than humans, enjoying this Delicious.

If they didn't know that this had nothing to do with ambiguity, anyone would mistakenly think that this was some kind of temptation or invitation.

The grown men are not too keen on ice cream. They agree that it is a delicacy, but they are more interested in roast beef.

Muradin and the two paladins were eating meat and drinking wine, and Benedictus was chatting with Tirion from time to time.

Edwin and Ronin were both under Duke's command, and they wisely walked aside to chat.

Only the three sisters Duke, Windrunner and the Red Dragon Queen were left together.

Duke didn't have so many scruples. One was the Dragon Clan's Golden Thigh who wanted to maintain a good relationship, two of his own women, and Sylvanas who was both his aunt and sister-in-law.

Duke is just as casual.

Unlike Alexstrasza who is a foodie, Alleria seems to be complaining a little about Duke for not bringing out such delicious food early in the morning.

When it came to food, Alleria gave way to the Queen, but she choked the Queen with just one sentence: "It's okay, Your Majesty, please eat more. Anyway, I am with Duke, and our sisters will let Duke when they want it." Just do it again.”

The queen's eyes were sad.

Verlessa paid no attention to it. When she saw Duke looking at her, Verlessa gave Duke a slightly seductive look in return. She glanced at Duke seemingly calmly but in fact she was charming, and then she gently licked the seductive lips. Ice cream on man's red lips. He narrowed his eyes slightly and began to concentrate on letting the ice cream in his mouth melt little by little.

Sylvanas was extremely confused. She looked at Duke, the little man who was both her brother-in-law and her brother-in-law. Obviously he is not particularly good at fighting, but he does something earth-shattering every time.

Leading the entire league at the age of seventeen and winning one big victory after another is not enough.

Not long after killing Neltharion, he came over and borrowed the hand of the Red Dragon Queen to kill a big demon.

If I really want to choose a man who is as good as Duke, I really can't find him.

However, as the most rebellious among the Windrunner sisters, Sylvanas disdained the third sister's private suggestion that she should also be friends with Duke.

snort! I would rather be alone than give in. Well, this ice cream is really delicious.

On the other side, the queen has turned her sorrow into appetite.

Or maybe her taste buds have been destroyed by thousands of years of bad raw meat and tasteless barbecue.

She was overjoyed when she secretly went to Lordaeron last time, and now that she was eating this delicacy, she was so happy that she cried.

"Woo! It's so delicious! In my more than 20,000 years of life, this is the first time I've eaten such delicious food. Wuwu——"

After licking and sucking, the queen unexpectedly learned the magical skill of "eating ice cream at a master level".

Not only her superb ice cream eating skills, but also the intoxicated expression of enjoyment on her face gave Duke a strange sense of relief.

Perhaps, every chef hopes that guests can truly enjoy their creations.

This is not some kind of acting skill. Duke once read a set of comics about the spirit of medicine, oh, no, the spirit of eating halberds. The women in them would feel numb all over their bodies when they ate delicious food.

Duke thought it was an exaggeration at the time, but he never thought about it, but now he actually saw it.

This is not acting. The mesmerizing expressions of the beauties in front of me are the truest reflection of their mood.

Suddenly the system prompts: "Congratulations to the host, your Dragon Sleep Temple reputation is now [Adored]!"

"ha!?"