Since Yennefer is here tonight, Lynn is ready to show off his skills.
It can be regarded as a welcome blessing for Yennefer.
Hearing that Lynn was going to show off his skills, Regis, Dettlaff and Syanna hurried out to buy groceries.
After trying Lynn's luminous dishes before, I was all captivated by Lynn's craftsmanship.
The subtlety of Lynn's cooking skills brought over from his home world is that he can make even ordinary home-cooked dishes into delicious dishes.
However, although Lynn's cooking skills are good, he doesn't know how to cook every day.
Only when you are interested will you show off your skills like this.
This is painful for others.
After trying the food cooked by Lynn, I can't say it tastes the same when eating food cooked by others, but I always look forward to when Lynn can cook by himself again.
Now that they have another chance to feast on their food, everyone is naturally happy and excited.
Not long after, Regis and others bought the vegetables.
Since there are many mouths to eat, they naturally bring back a lot of dishes.
Preparing for so many people is no easy task.
Fortunately, Lynn is a demon hunter, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He can also delegate tasks such as washing vegetables to others.
It's night time soon.
The hall of the villa was full of people.
The table is covered with a large table of delicious food.
And Yennefer, who saw Lynn's cooking skills for the first time, even though she was not a glutton, her expression looked a little strange after smelling the rich fragrance.
"Come on, let's eat quickly. The food won't taste good when it gets cold."
When Lynn spoke, everyone couldn't hold back and started to use their knives and forks.
For a moment, everyone in the hall was talking, and the only sounds were the sounds of knives and forks and chewing food.
But Lynn didn't move.
Instead, he frowned slightly and felt a chaotic magic coming from outside the house.
"What a powerful chaotic magic power." The demon hunter badge around his neck trembled violently. "There is no cover up, so there should be no malice."
He pushed away the chair and stood up. "You guys eat first, I'll go out and take a look."
"I'm with you." Good brother Geralt was the first to stand up.
Others also responded.
They left the hall together and came outside the villa.
Instead, he saw a sorceress whose appearance was no less than Yennefer, but whose dressing style looked old-school and dull, standing in the courtyard.
In this evil old society, the status of women is far from comparable to that of Lynn's home world.
Even girls from royal or aristocratic families are still subject to restrictions and have many rules to abide by.
Daughters of royal families and nobles may have rich clothing and food that ordinary people cannot dream of, but most of them cannot control their own lives and destiny.
Because there is only one covenant in this era, and that is political marriage.
Without a marriage non-aggression pact, that thing would be too hard to wipe your butt in the toilet.
Therefore, from birth, girls from royal and aristocratic families have been regarded as political tools for the continuation of the family, the preservation of territory, and the win-win of allies.
However, in this old society where women have no status, sorceresses who study magic are a special group of people.
In order to show their independence, they usually make a fuss about their appearance.
For example, commoner girls will tie their hair in braids; married women will cover their hair with bonnets or headscarves; women of noble birth, including queens and queens, will curl their hair in various styles.
Female warriors would cut their hair short; only druids, sorceresses and prostitutes would keep their hairstyle natural to emphasize their independence and freedom.
And when it comes to dressing up, the sorceress is even more open-minded.
But the gorgeous sorceress standing in the courtyard now is wearing a blue dress in the style of an ordinary lady.
If it weren't for the witcher badge on Lynn's chest that kept dancing, and if he knew this lady, others might just think that she was just an ordinary lady.
"Ms. Tissaia, welcome to you."
"You know me?" Tissaia raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this the first time we've met?"
Lynn smiled but did not answer.
"This is not the place to talk. Please come in and talk."
Tissaia nodded.
Then I saw Yennefer in the crowd.
This surprised her.
Unexpectedly, his students were also there.
Then he went up and had a few words with Yennefer.
Only then did I learn that the other party was originally invited by Lynn.
Back in the hall, everyone sat down again.
Tissaia is sitting next to Yennefer.
Lynn asked Kasja to get an extra set of tableware for Tissaia.
Tissaia suddenly came to visit. He came because he had something to do, but he happened to be on the spot for dinner, so he simply joined the meal.
Originally, she was just going to eat something casually.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so delicious.
She lived for hundreds of years, and was invited by kings and nobles to visit their castles.
But I have never tasted such delicious food.
After dinner, Lynn knew that Tissaia had something to do with him, so he invited him to the second floor.
"Please feel free to sit down, Ms. Tissaia," Lynn made an inviting gesture towards the sofa in the room, "What would you like to drink? Tea? Coffee? Or some Toussaint's rose wine?"
Tissaia sat down on the sofa, thought for a while, and said, "Then let's have a glass of rose wine."
Lynn took out a bottle of rose wine he brought from his manor from the magic pattern leather bag.
He took two more wine glasses and put them away, pouring the rose wine into the two wine glasses respectively.
He took one of the wine glasses to Tissaia.
"Thank you."
Tissaia took the wine glass and looked around.
"There are very few witchers who can afford to live in such a big house like you. You are still so young, but you are already richer than most witchers."
Lynn thanked him politely.
Tissaia took a sip of rose wine and said slowly.
"You misunderstood, I'm not complimenting you, I'm just stating the facts. Tell me, Lynn, what do you think of Brotherhood of Sorcerers?"
"Very good, very powerful." Lynn said without thinking.
Tissaia shook his head. "This is not what you mean."
Tissaia is the former dean of the Aretuza Academy.
Yennefer, Triss, Margarita Laux-Antille, Keira, these rising stars are all her students.
She is also one of the five members of "Chapter of the Gift and the Art", the backbone of Brotherhood of Sorcerers.
I have never seen such strong winds and waves.
Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Lynn is not telling the truth.
Lynn is not embarrassed by being exposed.
Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
"Ms. Tissaia, I'm afraid you won't want to hear what I'm saying."
"I don't want to listen, but I know that if you listen to some truth appropriately, there will be no harm in doing anything."
"Ms. Tissaia, you came all the way from Goos·Velen to Novigrad just to hear my opinion on Brotherhood of Sorcerers?" Lynn asked strangely.
"Of course not, but I really want to know, Lynn, what you really think."