[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

"Chris, I don't need to cook too much for now, I'm not hungry yet." Frigga swallowed, and focused on the business first.

"Oh, Frigga, this is not for us to eat, it's for the god king." Chris replied to Frigga while frying the spices with multi-line operations, and looked at the cooking from time to time in the soup stock.

"So what you said to be patient is actually this?" Frigga seemed to understand something, well, it is indeed an unbearable torture to be able to see or not eat the delicious food made by Chris himself. "But God King's current state, are you sure you can still eat?"

"It's really not, so these things are not for the god king to eat." Chris shrugged, "Also, this is not the thing that needs patience, it's still to come."

The preparation time was unexpectedly long, and Chris almost forgot that in Asgard, he could not use time to speed up, he could only cook it slowly bit by bit, the pot of soup that took the longest to cook Unexpectedly, it took a full three days and three nights.If it wasn't for Frigg's support, the energy thread on Odin's body would have collapsed long ago.

Even so, when Chris was finally ready, both he and Frigga were a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, leave it to me." After a short rest, Asgard quickly replenished the energy consumed by Chris.Taking over the maintenance of the energy thread from Frigg, Chris nodded to Frigg, "You have been tired for so long, even if you are the heavenly father, it should be uncomfortable, take a break, Frigg. "

"No need," Frigga carefully controlled the energy flow and completed the handover with Chris, "This consumption is nothing, you are not the only one who can resonate with Asgard."

"Could it be that..." Chris was stunned for a moment, "Well, the God King is really courageous."

Chris can sense it, and Frigga is also connected to Asgard!You know, this kind of thing has always been the privilege of the god king and the first heir, and even Sol doesn't have it now.

It was because Hela was the only heir at the beginning, coupled with the environment of successive years of fighting, that he had this kind of link in advance, and Chris inherited a part, which was even more purely accidental.

As for Frigga, Chris also flipped through the history of Asgard when he was bored, but no book ever mentioned that a married queen can also have this qualification.

Judging by Frigga's appearance, the connection with Asgard is deeper than that of Chris, and it is obvious that she has gone through a formal ceremony.Chris calculated that the ceremony should have been held shortly after Odin woke up from the previous coma and Frigga broke through to the heavenly father level.

Chris can understand Odin's idea of ​​arranging the funeral, but to do this is not only trust in Frigga, but also Odin's decision to surpass the god kings of all generations!

As the eldest princess of the Warner Protoss, Van Frigga has a little bit of a different heart. Once Odin leaves, Asgard will probably be named Warner.

This is really a huge risk. After all, Warner has almost destroyed the next door. It is better for Asgard to hug a certain mouse's thigh...

Some things flashed through his mind, and Chris finally started his own actions.

Cooking, the process itself is to recombine various materials according to the will of the chef.In a sense, there is no difference between cooking and medicine, alchemy, etc.Even more so with extraordinary dishes made with mighty power, like Chris's.

Today, Chris isn't just a cook either, and has no problem being a Potions Master if he wants to.Of course, Chris doesn't care about these false names, even if there are few potion masters better than him in the entire multiverse—not to mention that the "potion" cooked by Chris is very delicious.

Under Chris' control, a pot flew over, and the soup inside gushed out, instantly turning into countless drops, soaking Odin's body along the energy threads.

That's right, Chris is using the "magic medicine" to adjust the energy for Odin—or, in other words, using the marinated soup to marinate the ingredients...

"Ding, it's detected that the host is processing high-grade ingredients by leaps and bounds, and release..."

The moment the soup material touched Odin's skin, the system muted by Chris rang again, giving out a lot of experience points.

This is just the first layer, Chris didn't use much brine.The role of these soups is only as a stabilizer, fixing those energy threads, and preprocessing for the subsequent steps.

When Chris completes this step, it means that he can let go of the supply and maintenance of energy.

Frigga swallowed, and she finally understood what Chris had made her endure before—the Odin now is really, really delicious!

Chris knew a long time ago that the quality of ingredients does not depend to a large extent on their innate taste, but more on the energy contained in the ingredients.

Even if some energy ingredients do not taste good, but in the hands of a skilled chef, they can also bloom attractive brilliance.For example, fatty meat consisting purely of fat, the aroma of its fat attracts and arouses the instincts of all living things capable of digesting meat.But its taste is difficult to be accepted by most people.But in the hands of a chef of Chris' level, this is of course not a problem.For Chris, even oil can be cooked to absolute delicacy.

Since it contains individuals with higher energy, it is more advanced as a food material.Then, the body of God King Odin is of course the top ingredient!

It’s nothing at ordinary times, but when Chris’s pretreatment is completed, the attributes of this body as a “ingredient” are completely activated and released, and a wonderful fragrance erupts in an instant, which makes Frigga even want to bite regardless of the image. Take a bite...

Well, no real hands-on, just because Chris is still here.Anyway, the one lying there was Frigga's legal husband who had been married for thousands of years, so there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Chris didn't have time to pay attention to what Frigga was thinking. After the stew was absorbed, he started the next step.

In the realm of Odin, as long as he doesn't want to, there will be no dust all over his body.After being evenly introduced into a layer of radiant soup by Chris, the already robust body became even more attractive.Just like the gladiators in ancient Athens liked to smear olive oil on their bodies so that their opponents would not be able to grasp and slip, and it turned out to be more sexy.

Although Chris, who watched the live version of the ancient Olympic Games more than 2000 years ago, felt that doing so would make it easier for opponents to focus on the only "handle"...

But now, what Chris has to do is to hide the body of the God King again—using various spices.

Hundreds of spices, powder, ointment, block, liquid gas, even plasma and pure energy, everything, each of which is precious, each of which has been specially processed by Chris, each One also exudes extremely strong energy fluctuations.

Even Chris handles these spices with care. Although he usually uses them, it is the first time that he uses so many spices at the same time during the pickling process.

Layer upon layer, Chris ends up slathering all the spices on Odin.Some spices cover the whole body, while others only smear certain key parts, or even just touch the forehead twice.

However, when Chris finally finished everything, Odin was still wrapped into a human-shaped spice box, and his strong body could no longer be seen...but it became even more attractive!

Just a layer of stewed soup almost made the Queen of God drool, and hundreds of spices were mixed... If it wasn't for Frigga who saw the situation was not good and decisively sealed her sense of smell, maybe Chris could only give it to Aspen. Gad received the body.

That's right, Asgard, not Odin.With Odin's current situation, if he was really bitten, he would probably explode like a balloon—the kind of balloon with a sun inside.

"Okay, Frigga, don't look at this side with that piercing eyes anymore," Chris rubbed his hands with a headache, he felt that he had to do something to make his tired self a little happier, " Is that all you want to take a bite of? Haven't the past few thousand years been enough?"

For example, to die.

"You can save this to Hela, if you can finish it alive," Frigg fought back without shame, anyway, she is also an Asgardian queen, "besides, What if it’s not enough? I don’t know if I can see the God King wake up again.”

There was a touch of sadness in Frigga's words, which made Chris silent for a while.That's right, before Odin lay down, he was ready to leave directly in deep sleep. If there were no special circumstances, it would be really difficult for Odin to open his eyes.Even, Asgard had to conceal the news of the fall of the god king, so he couldn't hold a funeral for Odin.

As a God Empress, of course Frigg can and must accept it.But as a wife who loves her husband deeply, no one can stop Frigga from feeling sad.

Chris also sympathized with Frigg at this time, and even felt that his joke was not at the right time—if Frigg hadn't insisted on making himself and Hella a pair.

God is sorry, Chris would rather eat Sol and Loki together like a beast than touch Hela's finger!That guy spends at least half of his day connecting with Galadriel remotely with a weird expression, and the other half of his time is robbing houses...

Chris felt that if something happened to him and Hella one day, it must be because he was forced to commit suicide... No, as long as the Elf Queen is still alive, this tragic future should not happen.

Chris decided to recommend some nourishing and nourishing dishes to Galadriel next time.

"It shouldn't be a problem now, right?" Frigga felt carefully. As the most authoritative soul doctor in Asgard, she concluded that Odin's condition is very stable now.

"Yes," Chris nodded, "but you also know that everything now depends on the stable energy in these ingredients, so to be on the safe side..."

When Chris waved his hand, a large cauldron flew over, and the hot broth of hundreds of degrees poured out, completely submerging Odin suspended on the bed.

Of course, this temperature cannot cause the slightest damage to the body of the God King, but in an instant... the alluring fragrance permeated the entire Golden Palace!