National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 90

But no matter how unhappy she was, she had only herself to be sulking, and there was no reason to blame Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen didn't know anything about Wen Qiao's thoughts, let alone how many times Wen Qiao's thoughts changed in just such a short period of time, and what good opportunities he missed.

After he finished his silly fun, he finally set his sights on the food on the table.

Not to mention, in terms of appearance alone, it is not inferior to the selling price of exotic animal meat at all, and the aroma is attractive. Hearing this, people can't help but drool. However, it must be made of ordinary ingredients, and spiritual food is the best. The focus is on its edible value.

Xie Zhen didn't care about eating before. Whether he was at home or outside, he basically ate whatever he had. It's just a matter of habit, and it's not easy to expose certain things in front of ordinary people.

For more than 20 years, he has always lived like this. However, it was not until he met Wen Qiao's food that he understood what it means to miss food, what it means to be unable to stop, and inexplicably feel sorry for himself more than 20 years ago.

Now he is completely fascinated by Wen Qiao's craftsmanship, and if he misses a meal, he feels as if he has missed a billion spirit stones.All kinds of distressed!
Wen Qiao told him that most of these dishes came from the Jinling cuisine. Xie Zhen didn't have a deep understanding of these dishes. After listening to Wen Qiao's explanation, he finally understood. He has lived in the capital for many years, and the capital belongs to the Beidi, so Shandong cuisine should be the one he eats the most, right?
However, it has nothing to do with him. He was not very interested in those dishes in the past, and he will not be interested in them in the future. Will take another look.

Because those were not the food made by Wen Qiao.　
Wen Qiao said that she can also cook Shandong cuisine, and she cooks it very frequently. It is a home-cooked series. Usually, the stews in the Northeast are the most lazy ones. Today, it is a challenge. After taking a look at the Jinling cuisine that I have been afraid to try, after a long time, Xie Zhen will know that she has never been qualitative in cooking. It is precisely because of this that she will decide Make the decision of what to sell and what to sell, not to the customers to order.

"Try it, how does it compare with the spiritual food made by strange beasts?"

Xie Zhen nodded, just in front of him was a famous food in Jinling - duck blood vermicelli soup, so he lowered his head and ate it.

The taste is delicious, refreshing and pleasant!
Wen Qiao's technique is absolutely top-notch, and with the blessing of the big black pot, the taste is absolutely undeniable, but the aura inside is really lacking for Xie Zhen. If you compare it with food, it is like the difference between porridge and side dishes and the top luxury meal.

And Xie Zhen just had a few big meals and experienced the most delicious food, and suddenly ate food with so little spiritual energy. Although the taste was still very delicious to him, it still felt like tasteless, dispensable.

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up, and she asked:
"What about ordinary people? How does the aura in this dish compare to ordinary people?"

Xie Zhen smashed his mouth and said pertinently:

"Ordinary people? Don't look at my dislike for the aura in this dish, but if this dish is given to ordinary people, it will be a waste. At most, it will prolong life, improve physical fitness, and improve physical fitness.

The true purpose of this spiritual food cannot be brought into play at all, and the dosage has to be considered carefully. Those with weaker bodies may not be able to resist the spiritual energy, and will tire their body instead, which is not beautiful.

Let me tell you, the spiritual energy content in the spiritual food made of these ordinary dishes is most suitable for those ancient warriors and supernatural beings. Although it is not too much, it is better than stability. "

Hearing this, Wen Qiao was thoughtful, then suddenly got up and went back to the kitchen. Xie Zhen didn't understand, so she wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help. Although he didn't know how to cook, he could always help with some physical work, but Wen Qiao told him not to make trouble, but to eat first, and she would come out in a while.

Hearing this, Xie Zhen sat back down again, but did not start eating, but was going to wait for Wen Qiao to eat together.

Soon Wen Qiao came out, carrying a porcelain pot of stew, which contained almost all the remaining ordinary ingredients.

Xie Zhen blinked, not understanding what Wen Qiao was doing, but Wen Qiao directly filled a bowl and pushed it in front of him, beckoning him to eat.

Xie Zhen didn't doubt that he was there, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. As a result, when he put a slice of winter melon into his mouth, he let out a 'huh' and looked back at the pot of stew.

Why is it that the aura value of what he eats now is not at the same level as the one he ate just now, even though the same ingredients are common?
(End of this chapter)