Rebirth as a Cooking God

You rock!

Mass made no secret of his admiration.

Although from the enemy's standpoint, it's not appropriate to praise so much, and the style of painting is wrong, but this is the truest feeling of Masi after tasting Xia Yu's cuisine. To be powerful is to be powerful, and there is no room for falsehood.

A cookbook, making seven completely different dishes.

If you insist on describing it, it is a plant that blooms seven different flowers.

Not only the appearance is different, but the inner meaning is completely different.

For example, in the first spoonful of paella, what Masi tasted was the experience and vicissitudes of the wandering bard, and the satisfaction of witnessing the customs and customs of the mainland countries. This kind of cooking heart application is very similar to traveling.

The second spoon, turned into a pilgrim, an ascetic.

Walking alone in the desert, dealing with sandstorms alone, only faith remains in my heart.

Is this the heart of 'faith'?

The third spoonful and the fourth spoonful are flame monks and devout believers, and their worship of flame is stronger. What Mas tasted is a strong mark of flame, and a mark is a world.

The fifth spoonful, the red dragon that rules the earth, what Mas tasted was not the hostility and fury of the red dragon tyrant, but the 'freedom' to roam the world!

Sixth scoop, naked papal authority!

There is probably nothing in this world that is more attractive than authority. Mas fell on the spot. While chewing food, he really looked like the pope sitting high on the highest palace. To strangle a kingdom.

Seventh scoop!

Reminiscing about the vast and endless theocracy, Ma Si's heart trembled, and he was also infatuated with it. This is why he couldn't taste the anger of the cooking world after eating the eighth spoon.

The theocracy ended too quickly, but he seemed to have witnessed the birth of a flame god.

Greedy, angry, peaceful...

In just a few minutes, my mood went up and down like a roller coaster ride. Masi rubbed his stomach in a daze, then looked down at the seven bags of paella on the tea table.

The rice is still hot, the steam is curling up, and the whole room is still immersed in the rich smell.

However, at this moment, Ma Si found that he had no appetite at all!

The desire called appetite seems to be banned!

The inhuman stomach bag also fell into hibernation!

horrible……

Aware of his mental and physical abnormalities, Masi's eyes were filled with deep horror.

He then stared at Xia Yu, and said in a low voice, I understand!

What do you know?

Xia Yu sat opposite him, smiling.

Masi did not answer immediately, but took a meaningful look at Liangzi Lina who looked like a female guard and was leaning against Xia Yu.

Miss Liangzi, I remember your IGO neon department, you should want to kill this so-called 'forbidden cuisine', right? Ma Si said playfully.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zilina just glanced at Feng Qingyun lightly, with a faint sarcasm on the corner of her lips.

Mass, are you dividing, or sowing discord?

Ryoko Lina's reaction was so calm, beyond Masi's expectations.

After thinking about it for a while, Ma Si turned to Xia Yu and asked, Chef Xia, you should know what 'forbidden cuisine' is?

I know!

Xia Yu shrugged and said, According to the 'Eight Laws of Food', dishes that add forbidden ingredients without authorization are taboo dishes.

Ma Si waved his hand: This is just a taboo dish defined by the IGO organization.

Actually, there is a kind of taboo dark cuisine, which made the neon gourmet world frightened at the beginning. Regardless of Liang Zilina, a native of Neihong, Ma Si exposed the scars of others, You are in high school, you should know the number Post-war neon ten years ago, in a period of reconstruction.

The neon society is recovering, but the original neon gourmet world is backwards, and it is not an exaggeration to call it fragmented. Ma Si said with a hint of sarcasm.

He glanced at Ryoko Lina.

Xia Yu also noticed that Liangzi Lina's complexion was not right.

It's just a dark chef, yes, it's just one, that chef Dongdu Nihong, what he brought was not a culinary innovation, but a devastating disaster!

One month! Ma Si stretched out a finger and said, In just one month, that chef defeated all the famous chefs in Neon. From now on, I never dared to pick up a kitchen knife for the cuisine of the devil king, so the neon gourmet world almost cut off the inheritance.

Otherwise, there should be a king-level figure in today's neon gourmet world.

As Mas spoke, he took a gloating tone.

Currently, there are four known gastronomy kings in the world, one in mainland China, one in the United States, one in Europe, and one in the Indochina Peninsula.

It's a pity that Neon is always short of breath. Ma Si said, For example, the former head of the IGO Neon Department, the old abbot of the Shilin Temple who has been reclusive, and the 'Evil King of Food' who is now leading the neon gourmet world Nakiri Senzaemon...

Take a deep breath.

Principal Masi, why did you tell me this? Xia Yu asked.

After a pause, Ma Si pointed to the woman beside him, and said, Hey, I just want to tell you how much these chefs in Neon Native hate dark chefs and dark cuisine! After all, the subversive disaster back then, It can be regarded as shaking the fortune of the neon gourmet world, otherwise, the global gourmet world would be another scene now!

But our 'Gourmet Club' is different!

Masi stared at him closely, and said in a deep voice: The purpose of the food club is 'freedom'! Eating halberds is freedom, and cooking is also free. There are no ridiculous taboos, and all materials are for my use!

And... There was a trace of enthusiasm in Ma Si's eyes, Do you want to get 'evolution' in cooking?

evolution?

right!

Xia Yu secretly smiled. It seems that Ma Si also believes that his cooking has something to do with the so-called 'dark cooking'.

After all, we are still using the distance meter!

Scheming!

Seeing his silence, Mars found a card from his suit pocket.

this is my name card.

Ma Si put the card on the tea table, pushed it towards Xia Yu, and said, You are welcome to contact me anytime. The 'Gourmet Club' needs fresh blood like you!

Xia Yu's brows and eyes twitched. Is such a straightforward solicitation really okay?

Regardless of whether Xia Yu responded or not, Ma Si picked up the porcelain spoon that had been discarded before, and enjoyed the paella on the tea table in another mood.

There is no extra gourmet fantasy, but you can look for details that are easily overlooked in cooking.

It turns out that 10 grams more artichokes makes a huge difference in taste!

Huh? What about this one!

Mars muttered to himself.

Seeing this, Xia Yu waved to Liangzi Lina, and the two quietly exited the private room.

Isshiki Hui, Kobayashi Rindan and Nakiri Erina surrounded him.

How about it?

Nakiri Erina asked with a trembling voice.

Kobayashi Gendan, a red-haired third-year student, acted like a little girl, clasping his hands tightly and casting a nervous look.

How? Of course it's done! Xia Yu laughed.

Didn't he just eat seven bites? Nakiri Erina couldn't believe it.

This question is also the doubt of everyone present.

Including Liang Zilina, they all seem to understand. No one knows the real answer except the cook and the diner, so they need an explanation.

Xia Yu pointed to the head of the 'God's Tongue'.

Do you think appetite is more spiritual or more physical?

Erina was stunned.

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