The God of Infinity is invincible

A dish of mapo tofu, the combination of spicy and fragrant, hot and hemp forms a cyclical taste storm, which makes people want to stop.

"delicious!"

Because of the pungent spicy taste of mapo tofu, the faces of the four judges began to turn red, but even so they still devoured the dishes in front of them.

Whoa!

Looking at their behavior, the students at the scene were full of noise, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that several judges were satisfied with this dish, and most of them began to worry about Si Yingshi, the first seat among the top ten.

"Well, this is it?" While eating mapo tofu, Yuanyue's commander-in-chief, Nakiri Senzaemon, who is known as the Demon King of Food, was the first to discover the mystery of mapo tofu in front of him. The taste of Po Tofu is amazing. The creaminess of tofu combined with the crispness of ground meat not only doubles the taste, but also eliminates the greasy feeling of tofu. It is a wonderful experience. It's a stroke of genius!"

However, Xiang En laughed more and more happily when he heard the praise, and praised: "As expected of the commander-in-chief of Yuanyue, he actually discovered the secret of my mapo tofu, but you are wrong about one thing. It's not ground meat, it's soybeans, and I put the soaked soybeans in the stock"

She explained endlessly, but Xiang En felt indescribably proud, because in her opinion, victory was already in her pocket. To be honest, she did not invent the six-flavor mapo tofu, but I learned it from Abe, but this does not hinder her confidence in this dish. The mixed storm of six flavors is almost like magic, which makes people linger and forget, and for the final result, she deliberately cooks in this dish With some tricks, I believe that kid named Si Yingshi will never be her opponent.

However, Xiang En's pride soon froze on his face, because besides the judges from Yuanyue Academy, the mapo tofu in front of the fifth judge, Mo Wen, was not moved at all, and the latter was kneading it. Between the eyebrows, a look of impatience.

"Young master, are you not satisfied with the dishes I cooked?"

Xiang En asked anxiously, she knew who was her master, even if she won this competition, if Mo Wen was unhappy, then she would not be able to please her.

"Huh?!" Listening to Xiang En's question, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, because five halberd food competitions have already been played, and a lot of time has passed, and I don't know if it is his own illusion. It seemed that it was starting to hurt again, so the tone was a bit bad.

"Are you asking me to eat this kind of thing?"

Although it can't be seen from the outside, Mo Wen's body has been optimized through the mixture of many worlds and many blood vessels. His senses of smell, taste and so on are far beyond the level that humans should have. God's Tongue is also incomparable, but this super-powerful sense sometimes brings some troubles that have nothing to do with the battle. At least twice as much pepper and spices are added to the dish, and there is even a lot of sesame oil, which makes Mapo Tofu, which is known for its spicy taste, even more spicy.For ordinary people, this means that the dishes are more exciting, and the taste becomes dull after tasting, which does not affect the taste, but for Mo Wen whose senses are far beyond ordinary people, this is almost the same as eating chili directly.

This halberd-eating competition, and even the decision to join Yuanyue Academy, Mo Wen is just for fun, so naturally he will not make himself guilty, so when Xiang En brought out this mapo tofu with added ingredients At that time, she was doomed to fail.

Because the cooking ability was the lowest among the six, it was never Xiang En's turn to provide Mo Wen with cooking, so that she still didn't understand what was wrong with her, so she could only stand there in a daze.

Seeing this, Lin Xian'er, who had been standing behind Mo Wen, took a step forward, took a mouthful of Mapo Tofu with Mo Wen's spoon and put it into her mouth, then frowned.

Then I saw her put down the spoon in her hand, with a blank expression on her face, and slowly came to Xiang En.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Xian'er slapped Xiang En directly while the audience was stunned.

"You bastard, you actually serve such a spicy dish to the young master!"

After staying in the world of Little Masters for more than ten years, and tasting Abei and Leihua's dishes every day, Lin Xian'er can be regarded as a top gourmet now. After serving Mo Wen for a while, she naturally understood what the problem was.

To be honest, Lin Xian'er didn't know about Xiang Endong's careful thinking. She just used his dull sense of taste to trick Si Yingshi. She admired Si Yingshi's unscrupulousness in order to win.

But what she couldn't tolerate was that Xiang En let her lose such a big person in front of Mo Wen. You must know that she, Lin Xian'er, got the right to take care of Mo Wen's life in this world from Yuan Yuan after a lot of hard work. She hoped to rely on this to turn around this time, and let those who looked down on her take a good look at it. If Xiang En made Mo Wen feel that she was incompetent, then she would cry to death.

"Xian, Miss Xian'er!"

After being slapped across the face, Xiang En lowered his head while covering his reddish cheeks, and staggered back a few steps, not daring to meet the other party's eyes.

Although he has already entered the throne of God and learned about his own situation, Xiang En's fear of Lin Xian'er has been carved into his bones. Without any strengthening, Xiang En couldn't afford any resistance at all.

Lin Xian'er's slap in the face can be said to have stunned the audience. You must know that unlike Xiang En and Lin Xian'er, who were born in ancient China, who pay attention to dignity and inferiority, for most of Yuanyue's students, there is a difference between everyone. On an equal footing, it is simply impossible to beat people at will. Moreover, Xiang En's cooking just now is obviously satisfactory to all the judges. Such an outstanding chef was beaten by the maid just because he said it, and he still looks like he is being scorned. He didn't dare to resist at all, this god-seat chaebol is too domineering!

For a while, the whole audience discussed.

However, Lin Xian'er, who was in the middle of the vortex, didn't notice this. For her who has never experienced modern society in the future, her thoughts are still stuck in the past. However, a slap still didn't relieve her anger, and she raised her hand again.

But Mo Wen, who was sitting behind her, frowned, rubbed his brows, and shouted in a low voice: "Enough, Lin Xian'er!"

To be honest, this Lin Xian'er has a good figure and good looks, and knows how to please and take care of others. There was also some arrogance and domineering, which displeased Mo Wen very much.If it weren't for the fact that she never dared to flirt in front of him and served him comfortably, Mo Wen would have let her go as far as she could.

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as Mo Wen opened his mouth, Lin Xian'er became calm like a kitten, and obediently retreated behind Mo Wen.

But the dull headache and the farce caused by the two subordinates made Mo Wen's original interest in tasting delicious food and making fun of the principal disappear completely. Kirisezaemon asked, "Principal Nakiri, when is the exam for transfer students in your school?"

Nakiri, who hadn't recovered from the series of incidents before, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked subconsciously, "Master Mo Wen, what do you mean?"

Mo Wen frowned slightly, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "We admit defeat in this halberd feast. Since we didn't get more than half of the top ten seats, then I will take your entrance exam!"

"But you haven't tasted Si Yingshi's cuisine yet" this sentence was not said, and he swallowed it back again. It was not because he had no confidence in his students, but because of a headache, and Mo Wen's surroundings were all over the place at this moment. An indescribably low air pressure exuded, and the majestic and stern momentum made the Demon Eater dare not say a word at all.

In front of those eyes of different colors, Nakiri felt like an ant and could only say dryly: "The entrance exam for transfer students is three days later, but if you don't have time, we can do it."

"Okay, then three days later, I will come back then!"

Speaking decisively, Mo Wen directly interrupted Nakiri's words, then turned and left directly.

In the previous experience in the world, Mo Wen obtained the inherent skill of Baiyi by relying on the highest level of the contract of heart. Even if he has not practiced cooking, he still has the level of a master, and his strength is at least at the level of the top ten. , Naturally, I will not worry about a small exam.

Without giving Yuanyue's people any chance to entangle, he strode out of the venue.

Naturally, Lin Xian'er, Abei and others followed closely behind, leaving only the long shadows behind them.

No words were spoken, but at this moment, looking at those figures that were gradually going away, the people of Yuanyue who were present all had a feeling that a storm was about to come.

Chapter 6 To Akihabara (same as above)

Early in the morning, in the luxurious mansion of the Gaocheng family, Mo Wen got up from the spacious big bed, breathed out and put on the clothes next to the bed, while behind him Lin Xian'er was still in a deep sleep.

The thin quilt can't hide that exquisite curve at all, and a large piece of snow-white skin is exposed outside. I have to say that this woman is pretty good in terms of beauty, but that character is really annoying .Because yesterday's performance in Yuanyue made Mo Wen very upset, last night Lin Xian'er was dealt with by Mo Wen for an excuse, so that she hasn't recovered now, otherwise she would have been pissed off. Come to serve Mo Wen to get dressed.

He didn't bother to look at Lin Xian'er too much. After putting on his clothes, Mo Wen walked out of the room.

It was getting late now, and the maids in the spacious mansion were already standing neatly on both sides of the long corridor, watching Mo Wen come out, and greeted Mo Wen hurriedly and respectfully.

Although nominally all the heroic spirits in this world are maids sent out to serve Mo Wen, Yuriko Takashiro, who is very good at being a man and has strong financial strength, still hires many young and beautiful maids. The shrewd Lily would not miss the cheap things that would make her sisters feel more relaxed and would not offend Mo Wen. Anyway, the Godly Zaibatsu is not short of money.

"Gui'an, Master Mo Wen, do you wish to have breakfast now?"

Seeing Mo Wen walking out of the room, a very sweet and lovely young maid with blue hair came up to her immediately.

"Huh?" Mo Wen glanced at the maid, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, after thinking about it carefully, he realized, isn't this the personal maid that Yuriko Takashiro prepared for her?It was only later that Lin Xian'er volunteered, so it was not her turn to serve him.

"Your name is Fujikura Yu, no need, I'm not hungry, now I want to go out for a walk!"

Nodding his chin and thinking about it, Mo Wen waved his hand to signal the other party not to trouble.

At this stage of his strength, eating is just to satisfy his appetite, and it is not a necessary thing at all.

Fujikura Yu nodded when he heard the words, and then asked softly: "Do I need to prepare a car for you?"

"No! I plan to go out by myself, and you don't need to arrange bodyguards or anything like that, you don't need them!"

Because he didn't have a headache this morning, Mo Wen was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to have a few more words with the little maid.

Moreover, there are quite a few worlds that have been conquered. Mo Wen now has some sense of the origin of the world. The origin of Fujikura Yu in front of him is obviously much more than that of ordinary people. It is probably an important role in some world, so Mo Wen will I have a little impression of her, otherwise he would have forgotten her as an ordinary person.

"But" Fujikura Yu squirmed his lower lip slightly, wanting to say something.As a member of the god seat chaebol, she is very aware of how amazing the wealth of this chaebol is, and how many people outside are playing with the idea of ​​this mysterious young master, Mo Wen, how can she be at ease if he lets Mo Wen go out alone.

But Mo Wen waved his hand directly and said, "It's nothing to worry about, it's settled like this!"

Are you kidding me? With Mo Wen's current strength, even if he gets hit by a missile with his eyes closed, he won't get hurt. He doesn't need any bodyguards. He just pretends to be handsome. Why would he bring all those burdens when he wants to go out by himself?

Although Fujikura Yu could attract Mo Wen's attention, but it was just attention, and he couldn't interfere with any of his decisions at all. After saying a word casually, Mo Wen walked away.

Behind him, Fujikura Yu smiled wryly, but there was nothing he could do about the young master, so he could only rush to find Yuriko Takashiro to see if there was anything the lady could do.

Not to mention Fujikura Yu's futile efforts, after walking out of the huge park-like courtyard of Gaocheng's house, Mo Wen felt a little bit troubled watching the endless traffic on the street.Because usually he is not fighting and fighting in various worlds, or enjoying all kinds of personal services in the throne of God, now it is his turn to go out for vacation alone, Mo Wen is a little unsure what to do.

"Well, the vacation is mainly about eating, drinking and having fun! I just had a big meal in Yuanyue yesterday, so let's find something fun today!" Rubbing his chin for a while, Mo Wen said to himself: " Fun and games. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a famous place called Akihabara near here. There are many games for sale and many interesting stores. Well, it’s decided. I’m going to Akihabara today. Check it out!"

A decision was made in the blink of an eye, Mo Wen glanced left and right, and then walked towards the subway station in Tokyo.

Although with my own strength, if I'm really in a hurry, I can teleport to Akihabara in the blink of an eye, but since it's for relaxation and fun, it's good to experience how ordinary people move!

Thinking this way in his heart, Mo Wen planned to be an ordinary person today.

However, after a while, he felt that this was not a wise decision. On the way to the subway station for less than a few kilometers, he met several waves of girls who struck up a conversation and scouts from the star company. Some noises like "Handsome guy, do you want to go somewhere to play together?" or "Sir, are you interested in developing in the entertainment industry? As long as you come to our company, we will keep you popular in Japan within a year!" If it wasn't for Mo Wen, who couldn't bear it in the end, to use his mental strength to give the opponent a hint, these crazy guys probably wouldn't let him go.

Then at the subway station, Mo Wen was hit hard by the second wave.The crowd as dense as a beehive, and the faint smell of sweat in the air made the corners of the former's mouth twitch.

"Well, it's time to experience life!"

Cheering himself up in a low voice, Mo Wen gritted his teeth, and finally, relying on his superhuman physical fitness, rushed into the crowd abruptly. Sit down on an empty seat.

"call!"

Taking a long breath of relief, Mo Wen felt that this trip was more tiring than fighting alone in the world of Naruto.

A moment later, a long siren sounded in my ears, and the tram bound for Akihabara slowly pulled out of the station.Mo Wen looked at the scene outside the window that started to recede rapidly, but was slightly lost in thought.

To be honest, even the most advanced Shinkansen in Japan, the environment is not very good during the peak hours of work. Although the air conditioner is turned on in the car, a large number of people are crowded in the narrow space, which makes the air very turbid and the temperature keeps rising. Occasionally, you can still smell the unpleasant smell of sweat, which is a kind of torture for ordinary people.

And for Mo Wen, who was very sensitive, this feeling of discomfort was even more obvious.It's just that he doesn't care too much. After all, the bloody and messy environment on the battlefield is not much better than here. He is not a person who can't bear hardships after turning so many worlds. The key is to see whether his mood is good or bad, just like yesterday Xiang En's mapo tofu, if he eats it, he can eat it, but he just doesn't want to wrong himself for doing it.

.But now sitting on the Shinkansen, squeezing the tram with ordinary office workers and students, made Mo Wen, who had been the young master of countless world rich families, feel extraordinarily fresh, so he could endure it.

But as the tram went further and further away, Mo Wen noticed a strange phenomenon. The girl sitting next to him seemed to be shaking all the time, and kept shrinking in another direction.

My own charm attribute should have reached the ex attribute with the blessing of inherent skills and treasures, especially Hinata, who signed a contract in the last world, gave me an inherent skill that increases the attribute of intimacy. Harm, otherwise those scouts and female nymphomaniacs I met before wouldn't be clinging to her like hell, why are they being treated like Mr. Xianshi now?

With some curiosity, Mo Wen carefully sized up the girl beside him.

How should I put it, she is a standard Yamato Nadeko!

The long black and smooth hair, the exquisite and beautiful facial features, combined with the seemingly soft and lovable temperament, completely conforms to the traditional Japanese aesthetic point of view, and it is noticeable that the girl's figure is far beyond the average Although the Japanese woman tried her best to hide it, the pair of breasts still propped up her black student uniform.

As if sensing Mo Wen's gaze, a blush flashed across the girl's face, but she shrank to the side even harder.

strangeness?Looking up and down at the girl beside him, a trace of confusion flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. It was the first time we met, why did he think this girl looked so familiar?

Chapter 7 The Tragedy of Makoto Ito (Ibid.)

Looking carefully at the girl in front of him, Mo Wen was thinking about where he had seen her before, when he suddenly felt another gaze from inside the carriage.

It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if being stared at by something extremely disgusting.

Mo Wen took his eyes and glanced over, just in time to see a boy wearing the same school uniform as the girl in front of him.The man looked ordinary, with a cowardly look on his face. Seeing Mo Wen looking over, he subconsciously lowered his head.

But just that fleeting look at each other, Mo Wen found the deep jealousy and greed in the eyes of the other party. Of course, the jealousy was for himself, but the greed was for the girl beside him.

It's not surprising that when you see a beautiful woman, you want to take a closer look. Most men are like this, but Mo Wen didn't feel any appreciation for the beauty of the girl next to him from the boy's eyes. Carnal desire, this is a bit disgusting.

I have to say that sometimes Mo Wen has double standards in his life. Even though he and the other party do the same things, he still expresses his displeasure with the other party, because when he sees two familiar objects in a row, he also recalls the two person's identity.

A film called "Day Campus" with male and female protagonists. The male protagonist is a complete scumbag. He stepped on several boats, patronizing sensuality and not showing emotion, which eventually led to a series of very pornographic and violent incidents. In the end, he died tragically in the heart of a woman who had undergone a drastic change of heart. In the hands of the protagonist Gui Yeyan.

As a work written hundreds of years ago when Mo Wen came, it still had a lot of influence in the era when Mo Wen was born. Words such as blackening, good boat, and kitchen knife all came from it. , In a sense, the protagonist named Makoto Ito is also considered to be very strong.

Glancing at Makoto Ito unhappily, and thinking of something, Mo Wen suddenly smiled.

And with this his action.On the opposite side of the carriage, Makoto Ito felt a chill in his heart, as if something extremely terrible was about to happen to him.

Then Mo Wen stretched out a palm with a smile, and snapped his fingers in the somewhat quiet carriage.

The crisp sound didn't spread far in the carriage, but it was as scary as thunder in Makoto Ito's ears, and at the same time he seemed to hear something cracking, just like when an egg was broken.

Just when Makoto Ito was a little curious to see who brought the egg onto the tram, an unprecedented pain swept through his whole body.

"what!"

The next moment, a high-pitched and piercing scream pierced everyone's eardrums.

The people in the carriage turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a high school boy clutching his genitals, convulsively falling to the ground and screaming, a lot of blood flowed out from between his fingers, staining the floor of the carriage red.

"ah!"

"bleeding!"

"Look over there, something happened!"

The terrifying scene caused confusion in the carriage, many women screamed, while more men felt a chill, subconsciously holding their legs together.

However, for Ito Makoto, his disaster is not over yet.

Several well-meaning uncles around squatted down, as if they wanted to check on his situation, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Without any warning, the eyes of those uncles turned blood red at the same time, and then they all panted heavily, drooling in their mouths, and threw themselves at Makoto Ito on the ground.

Although there are so many people that outsiders can't see what's going on inside, looking at the tents set up high under those people and the sound of clothes being broken, needless to say, everyone in the carriage can understand what happened What.

There was a brief silence, and then louder screams broke out.

"ah!"

The women stepped back again and again in horror, covering their eyes, not daring to look at the scene that challenged the moral bottom line in front of them. Of course, some women poked their heads out and looked over with bright eyes.

The men backed away in unison, their faces ashen and terrifying.

There was an empty space in the middle part of the whole car, and Ito Makoto was surrounded by several uncles, screaming hoarsely, while a large group of spectators distanced themselves and watched from a distance.