All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"At that moment, culinary skills without flaws will drive the spirit, and then the spiritual sublimation will drive the sublimation of culinary skills!" The leader's eyes widened, and Mo Bai immediately felt that it was completely different from the special grade, and it was clearly different from his heart. Fields are somewhat similar in power.

Mo Bai was dumbfounded, he never thought that cooking a dish could reach the level of saying what he said.

"At that point, the damage a chef can cause is no worse than a gold medal hunter."

"It was also at that time that I was able to integrate my personal philosophy, experience, cooking heart, passion, etc. into cooking."

"Is Feijing Shabai?" Mo Bai's mind immediately popped up this impressive dish.

"That's right, your second uncle's Feijing Shibai is the most suitable dish for Lin-level cuisine. The perfect unity of body and mind, combined with more than 20 years of heart fire forging, has finally become this extremely sharp Feijing Shabai."

"This dish even shocked the old man." The invisible field pervading the study slowly stopped, and the leader was full of emotion.

"IGO ratings now give chefs better assignments and a more visible identity, but they're a little bit more misleading."

"The chef who is stuck at the top of the super class may not be innately talented, but simply still has the residual concept of previous level-by-level breakthroughs, thinking that he only needs to continue to break through, but he does not know that the gap in front of him cannot be solved with a small wooden ladder. Stepped over."

"Although the three-pointer is simple, it is a qualitative change for each level to win."

"Then..." When Mobai's eyes lit up and he was about to say something, the leader waved his hand.

"It's useless to remind you. Only when you really see the gap can you understand it yourself."

"If you hadn't actually seen the gap between heaven and earth in the food halberd, my words now have only a consoling effect."

"Amount." Mo Bai's eyes darkened.

Well, the fleece plan was shattered.

Thinking about it, if it was really that useful, Huaxia would have gone everywhere at the Lin level... Although the big bosses who are embarrassed to go out even if the emperor does not reach the Lin level are no different from the Lin level.

"Then what is Lin-level taboo?" Mo Bai curiously asked after a little bit of confusion in his heart.

"Didn't you make all of them? You still ask the old man?" The dragon raised his brows, and he was also curious about how Mo Bai made Lin-level dishes.

"I just try my best to make every aspect of the cooking perfect." Mo Bai scratched his face embarrassedly, and then gestured with his thumb and index finger. "Maybe, with a little bit of luck."

"Then your little bit of luck is really amazing." Longtou's face twitched a little uncontrollably after years of nourishing Qi.

Between your fingers, there is the universe.

Chapter 698. Invitation from the White Cloud Temple

"Looking at your proficiency when eating the halberd before, you should have used a lot of dreamy ingredients." The leader tried his best to ignore the fingertip universe that made him want to hit someone.

"Yeah." Mo Bai didn't want to hide it at all.

The materials are all brought from the Far East Shrine, so what does it matter to me, Mobai?

Highlight a righteous one.

"Dream ingredients, like ordinary ingredients, also have different quality and grades."

"A long time ago, a chef discovered that compared to ordinary fantasy ingredients, the impact on the human body will be stronger after consumption of higher-level fantasy ingredients."

"Different from ordinary [taboo] which may cause dependence on taste and interference in subjective judgment of diners, Lin-level [taboo] can have a stronger effect on the human body."

"It's like the two dishes you and Mo Tianheng had today."

"[Feijing Shabai] If you let the special class..." The eyelids of the leader who looked at Mobai twitched, and immediately changed his words. "If you let the ordinary super class taste it, let alone the heart of the chef on the spot vomit three liters of blood, even if you are lucky enough to save your life, I am afraid that you will never be able to touch a kitchen knife for the rest of your life."

"Although your [Dongfang Dingbai] has taken the initiative to reduce most of its characteristics through violent roasting, if a healthy ordinary person is on the judging table today, the blood will boil in vain after eating, and the ending may not be better. How many."

"Actually, the heart of cooking at the Lin level is enough to be called a taboo. So at the Lin level, unless you are a food halberd, you will rarely really use your heart in daily life." The leader specially reminded Mo Bai.

No wonder the drinker and Liu Xueyi didn't have a heart for cooking. It turned out that they were afraid that the diners would not be able to hold on.

When Mo Bai suddenly realized, he nodded solemnly.

He is the most clear about how terrifying the spiritual power of the concrete image of the heart is.

The essence of a chef's heart is spirit. If a Lin-level chef with such a terrifying amount of spirit can fully integrate it into a dish-the picture after the diner eats it will feel horrible.

"Is there any question?" Seeing that Mo Bai took what he said to heart, the dragon head sat back on the grand teacher's chair with a rather approving expression.

"It's gone, thank you for your clarification." Mo Bai deeply cupped his fists and bowed.

"Well, let's go back." Longtou took a piece of letter paper from the drawer and spread it on the table. "You and your master are the protagonists of today's banquet."

"Yes."

After Mo Bai left, Longtou's eyes were a little dark.

"The heartbroken expression on my nephew's food halberd doesn't seem to be fake. The dreamy ingredients in his hand should be rare."

"Although the nephew's behavior is amazing, he is still calm and sensible, and he will not act recklessly like Wang Yao."

If Wang Yao was present, he would probably tear the carpet to shreds. How long will it take to bite one nephew and call him by his own name?

It's strange to say that since the Far East team came back from the investigation of the seal, Wang Yao felt that his usual tricks of pretending to be well-behaved were constantly pierced by the leader, and his favorability continued to decline.

Who is the pro-apprentice? Hey! (angry)

At this time, a warrior in Chinese tunic suit who pretended not to hear anything passed by.

"However, in order to prevent thieves, we still have to ask Bai Yunguan to come forward." The pen in Longtou's hand landed on the letter paper forcefully.

Not long after, a black shadow walked out of the gate of Lingxiao Palace and merged into the night slowly.

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Three days later.

"hu~hu~hu~"

In the backyard of the Mo family, Mo Bai danced vigorously with a stone lion in one hand, and eighteen children sat in a row in the corridor, their big eyes were full of little stars they admired.

"Baibai~ Morning~" Alice stretched out from the side room.

"Morning~" Erina in the next room also opened the door with a sigh.

Although the white down jacket could not set off the beautiful figures of the two, it still added a bit of beauty to them.

"Ha~ what are you doing?" Erina, who opened her mouth and still had sour tears at the corners of her eyes, fell on Mo Bai, unable to yawn.

The two stone lions are as tall as a person, and Mo Bai lifts each hand like light.

"Heh!" Mo Bai sank into his dantian, and put down the stone lion, the slightly shaking ground made the corners of Erina's eyes twitch.

This is the sound, this kind of vibration must not be a fake.

"Did you bring the two at the door?!" Erina immediately understood the origin of the two stone lions.

"They have to write a short essay on lion dance for their winter vacation homework. It just so happened that the leader sent two bigger ones yesterday, so I took these two small ones to make do."

"...You call this a lion dance?" Erina was a little dumbfounded.

"Lion dance, what you see is the atmosphere and excitement, but in fact it's not much different." Mo Bai, who was wearing a thin coat, gave a thumbs up.

"..." There were so many complaints that Erina didn't know how to complain for a while.

"By the way, are you really okay if you don't go back?" Mo Bai patted away Alice's fingers that kept poking on him, and put on the thick winter clothes again.

Good question.

Erina glanced sideways at Alice, who was still full of thoughts after mopping up, this melon-pied naive had obviously been covered by masculinity.

"There is a spring break in Yuanyue, and the assessment of transfer students, which was originally scheduled before the spring break, has been postponed this year to early April before the start of school."

"As for the final assessment, I just need to make up for it when I get back." Erina stood in a classic and proud posture with one hand holding her chest and the other shaking her sideburn hair. "You don't think I can't pass the entrance examination?"

"Okay." Mo Bai shrugged, do whatever you want, anyway, who doesn't know that Yuanyue belongs to your family?

To avoid long nights and dreams, Mobai sent the two apprentices to the plane after the teacher apprentice banquet on the first day of the New Year's Eve, accompanied by Luo Ziyan, Bai Zishu, and Miyamoto Yeyezi, three unstoppable God of War bodyguards.

After they left, Mo Bai felt a lot quieter all of a sudden, but with the eighteen children at home, it wouldn't be too deserted.

In the early morning of the second day of junior high school, after offering incense to the ancestral temple, Mo Tianheng also left the Mo family. When he left, his easel, brushes, and paints were stuffed into two suitcases. Judging from his free and easy back, he seemed to have really let go.

The head of the family was temporarily replaced by the old lady, and the original version of Hexiang Baixie Notes was also handed over to the elder sister's children, so there is no need to worry about the future of the family - from then on, the sea is as wide as the fish, and the sky is as high as the birds.

Maybe the next time we meet, the strength of this "averagely talented" second uncle who has opened the bondage will become even more terrifying.

Mo Bai sincerely hopes to have a female hooligan... ahem, so that he can avoid being pierced again.

Mobai has basically achieved all the goals that can be achieved at this stage.

As for the surprise original version of Hexiang Baixie... it can only be said to be an addition, not as big as imagined.

Now, with his middle-level intuition and Champs Baixie, he is also considered a pseudo-Lin-level, and he has to be called Dad when he encounters people below the Lin-level.

"In the final analysis, the figurative realm is just similar. As expected, to advance to the Lin level, you have to sublimate your spirit with perfect cooking skills as the leader said."

As for how to make up for the lack of cooking skills, Mo Bai already has a rough plan in mind.

"Huh?" Mo Bai, who was leading the eighteen boys to cook in high spirits, suddenly turned his head and looked at the door.

In his perception, someone was rushing towards Mo's house at an extremely fast speed.

Then... a heroic female voice sounded.

"Weiyang of Baiyun Temple, I invite Mo's parents and grandchildren to come to Baiyun Temple to have a narration by order of the temple master."

Chapter 699. The sheep kicked the jade rabbit, and the jade rabbit screamed in pain

"The unborn sheep of the Twelve Lucky Generals?"

In the main hall, Mo Bai saw the girl who rushed to call the door early in the morning.

The neat short hair sets off the melon-seeded face, and Xiaojiabiyu's exquisite face reveals a carefree tomboy personality. The white sweater on her body makes her healthy wheat complexion very conspicuous.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the long straight legs under the jeans.

The slender and slender legs not only attracted the attention of Alice and Erina, two beauty-loving girls, but also touched Mo Bai, a straight man made of titanium alloy. It turns out that the domineering 1.8-meter long legs mentioned on the Internet are real. !

Legs play year!

"A wild girl with a cute appearance." While Mo Bai expressed his admiration, he noticed the faint dark circles around Wei Yang's eye sockets.

Before the old lady opened her mouth to exchange greetings, Wei Yang directly expressed her intentions.

"Chou Niu, a disciple of the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, was injured during a trip on New Year's Day, and he is still in a coma, and the medicine has no effect. Please help him." Wei Yang and the previous call to the door looked like different people, and their posture was even a little humble.

The twelve blessings will lie on the couch with serious injuries, and there is no cure for medicine and stone?