Ultra-dimensional Star Master

He picked up some dead branches and became angry.

The crackling peeling, the flames gently licking the pork slices like flirting with a girl.

In just a moment, the aroma of meat fills the tip of your nose, causing an extra liquid to come out of your mouth, and you swallow it quietly.

So delicious!

"Do you want to put yogurt on it or sprinkle with chili pepper?" He didn't wait for Ivy's answer and said to himself, "Forget it, let's be a mandarin duck!"

A slight stroke of the knife is like a doctor opening an operation on a patient to cure an immortal glutton.

The knives swayed with light, and they separated the pig into two pieces.

Two condiments were placed in front of him, and Ivey was so elegant that she tried them.

Well, it's tender and juicy, fat but not greasy, dip it in some sauce, oh, is this paradise?

Cooking brings people happiness.

Quotes from a certain little super chef

Ivey thinks so.

He closed his eyes and felt that the quality of the food had improved qualitatively.

Because there is no need to look at the obscene smile in front of me.

He suddenly had a glimmer of understanding:

"You didn't participate in the competition because you were too ugly, right?"

"Fuck!"

The knife in Wang Jingjing's hand trembled. He was hesitating whether to use the "cook to untie the pig" trick on the hateful boy opposite him.

Finally he explained:

"The competition for the King of Kitchen is actually a religious ceremony - the selection of the God of Cookery."

"There are support organizations for worshipers of many gods on the mainland, including the God of Cookery. However, cooking food requires talent. I have the talent, but..."

"You don't have good looks."

"Holy crap!" Wang Jingjing didn't jump up this time. He looked very depressed, "You're right."

"I'm joking." Ivey felt very embarrassed that Wang Jingjing, a man as vulgar as Uncle Da, actually took it seriously.

"No, you are right, my looks are not good enough. Appearance is also a key factor that affects customer experience."

"Are you kidding? Do diners have to meet the chef when eating?"

Ivy thought this was ridiculous.

"Of course not, but you probably don't know that food has a soul." Wang Jingjing said sadly, "This world has never been fair. I love food so much, but because of this, I can't reach the top and stand at the top." top."

"Please, you don't know the plastic surgery magician in Han Village. If you care too much about the skin on your face, just change it. This is the magical world..."

Ivy looked at him like an idiot.

As a result, it was reflected back by Wang's mirror.

Ivey felt even more uncomfortable being treated as an idiot by an idiot.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's not your fault." The look on the wretched face was withdrawn, "You are not at this level."

Plastic surgery magic only changes the appearance of things, but its essence remains unchanged. Everything about itself has long been carved into the depths of the soul.

And soul fire is a standard ingredient for cooking. They can give a dish a distinctive stamp.

Ivey listened to Wang Jingjing's explanation for a long time, but still seemed confused.

He knew this was not the way to learn. No matter how many theories a person listens to, it is not enough to experience a few examples personally.

If you don't reach that state, what others say is useless, it doesn't belong to you.

He benefited a lot from this meal. But in his mind, the biggest gain comes from the swollen feeling of satisfaction and happiness under his belly.

"I have to go to the toilet, no peeking. Go over there, further away..."

Cool tea!

Cool!

This was Ivey's third to last thought.

Thank you for this Buddha-natured water, otherwise Yoneden will make me collapse.

This was Ivey's second to last thought.

Why are you dizzy? This shit is poisonous?

This was Ivey's last thought.

A vague shadow stood in front of him.

Ivey tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly. There were no ideas in his mind at this moment.

"Stop, put him down!"

Wang Jingjing's angry roar could be heard in the distance.

Driving this guy too far would be a blessing and a disaster.

Ivy fainted.

…………

The sapphire guardian magic crystal, one millimeter thick, can defend against a powerful bombardment of two-dimensional magic;

The protective magic crystal in front of them was one meter thick, but it failed to bring any sense of safety to the diners.

Because outside the window, the giant skyscraper that is 10,000 feet tall can cause small earthquakes of several square kilometers nearby just by roaring.

"Look, the people over there are all Kun. This is the largest artificial breeding base of meat-eating Kun in the continent. The Kun we have here are delicious and cheap. They are your best choice to become a high-level mage."

A super magician dressed like a waiter is selling to a mysterious customer.

This customer is obviously a woman, with a slender figure, pert breasts and pert buttocks. The thinnest part is full when she grasps it. When she twists gently, the powdery white light exposed makes people's throat tighten, as if they have been poisoned.

And the name of this poison is: woman.

The woman's red lips parted slightly, and a tender pink lilac tongue formed between her white teeth, making a sound that made people move their index fingers.

"All I care about is whether it tastes good."

"Of course, of course," the waiter in the store is also very stressed. He has been working as a waiter for so many years and has a good eye for his own strength. Who is pretending to be 13? UU Reading www. He knows exactly which people on ukanshu.net are really 13.

The person in front of him gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous.

It's not because the gem mask on her face emits a mysterious light, it's just a feeling, I can't explain it clearly.

But he believed in the feeling.

He did not dare to neglect and introduced in detail:

"This kind of Kun actually doesn't have much meat. Cut it off and grow it back. It's fresh and affordable. It's the first choice for mages who need to recuperate their bodies and advance to the next level."

He hesitated, not daring to hide it.

"For a nobleman like you, the most delicious thing about this kind of meat Kun is the small piece of meat on the back of his neck. If you are willing to buy it out... the price is a bit expensive... of course not for you. The problem... is this, because after cutting off that piece of meat, such a big Kun will only die, so this... hehehe, you need to pay the bill first... you see..."

The waiter no longer bothered to wipe the beads of sweat on his broad and fair forehead, and stared blankly at the woman in front of him, who pulled out a card like magic.

Black card.

Although it is only the most common identity black card among various black cards, it is still shocking enough.

He took the black card tremblingly and said humbly:

"Please...please wait a moment."

He ran straight to the manager's office.

"Why are you panicking?" The general manager is well-informed and calm. He frowned slightly and criticized the guy he was most optimistic about and who was usually smart.

He didn't want to be rude in front of his guests.

Today's guest was specially appointed by his boss, and he was reserved in his words, but he soon understood that this guest was a big shot that the boss could not afford to offend, and he must do his best to receive him.