Rebirth as a Cooking God

"Cooking: lv100 [full level]!"

Not only does "Enlightenment Crystal" have the effect of hormones, but in fact, the culinary rating data on the panel is very close to full level after major events. The accumulation of this trip is more like opening up ditches and leading into the sea.

Xia Yumu has no fluctuations and is not very happy about the "accumulation" of this trip.

After all, it's not a game, level and cooking, it's not directly equal. In Xia Yu, his understanding of the level of the kitchen **** system is a stable way to gain talent points.

thus.

The full level of cooking skills means that in the future, if Xia Yu wants to gain talent points, he can only hope that the system **** will raise his hand and throw a few more small tasks.

but……

Then turned over his own kitchen skill bar, glanced at the skill icons that displayed the words "Full level cannot be improved", Xia Yu's mouth finally evoked a slight arc: "Full level, full skill, no room for improvement …So, in the so-called'Cooking System', will this data panel freeze in front of the King Realm? Is it over?"

Beep, the system answered mechanically: "The data model is waiting to be updated."

wait?

This is interesting. Xia Yu smiled, "Are you waiting for me to make the personal dragon kill? It is enough to defeat a king's finished kill."

"Yes!"

The system was not ambiguous this time, and gave an accurate answer, "If the host gets'personal dragon must kill', the title of your data panel will be added'killer dragon chef', and the system will also undergo a major update and upgrade. "

"Then fight."

On the bed in the hotel suite, Xia Yu stretched out a big lazy waist. Before turning off the lights and closing his eyes to rest, he sent out a group of short messages that had been prepared long ago. 'Head Lance, the three sages of the'IGO Agency', and the far-neon Zhexian Zuoweimen.

The Battle of the Kings will be launched, and from the media's public opinion in the past six months, the King of the Aegean Sea did not flinch, did not cowardly fight, and let the events and influences brew, there was a big boss sitting quietly on the high platform to watch the hustle and bustle.

The battle was on the verge.

...

beep!

China, Baiyu Building.

In the study, I wrote Chinese paintings with a brush, and the old man with a breezy expression, listened to the sudden shock of the message on the phone on the table, couldn't help putting down the brush, opened the message, and immediately a face glowed with a different kind of charm. Ye Feizhou looked curious, "Faucet, what is this message?"

Zhu Ji's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he swept towards the desk on white rice paper, painted with black ink--

Strangely shaped cabinet.

Two cabinet doors, Panlong, Feifeng, and simple patterns spread all over the four sides.

This is undoubtedly the "Spirit Library"!

"The eighth piece of kitchen utensils, it's time to come back!" Zhu Ji dropped his brush and said.

Ye Feizhou was shocked all over the body. Surprise, anxiety, and a sense of pride rushed into his heart. He clenched his fists. His handsome face was flushed. There is only one incident where a young genius challenged the Uranus! Liu Pengxing defeated Kaiyu, the leader of the dark world!"

The second half of the sentence that has not been spoken is what caused Ye Feizhou's pride.

This generation

There is another young master of the war king!

Regardless of victory or defeat, he has engraved his name on the history of the Chinese food industry!

Eye-catching!

...

beep!

North America, the headquarters of ‘Food Club’.

Deep in the underground research institute, the leader Lance was filled with pipes all over his body, and a piece of metal wire was connected to the chair under the buttocks. Some kind of unknown life change is happening at the level of Lance genes. The obvious change is that Lance's skin is getting more and more oily and has a wet body effect of sweat after exercise. And this is the transformation of the food cell in Lance's body by the "pseudo god".

Click, the sci-fi door opened, an old man in a white coat came in, Lance opened his eyes, and saw the chief researcher handing a cell phone to himself, frowning involuntarily, "Is there any important information? "

The old researcher said: "This is your personal mobile phone, there is a new text message, I think you need to read it."

The private mobile phone represents that there are not many people who know the number, and those confidants know that he is retiring at the institute and will not be easily disturbed. Lance narrowed his eyes, took a look at his phone, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"How long?" Lance asked.

The old researcher knew this was asking about the "renovation" plan, and he said quickly: "In fact, it is now the closing stage, and it is expected that the progress will be full tomorrow morning. Do you need my help to book the ticket?"

"I will do it myself!"

Lance immediately opened the mobile ticket booking app.

"Right--" The cell phone was returned to the old researcher, and Lance suddenly said, "Where is the barley cut thistle? Call me back, this time I will only take him to Europe alone. Oh, if things go well, that fool It’s time to go down... And at our gastronomy meeting, if the father-in-law is here, it’s equivalent to having a deep nepotism with the new king..."

The old researcher nodded.

...

At night, the tea house of Yaqie's house.

Yizhen Abbot went down the mountain again, at this time he was a guest at his home, playing a game of black and white Go with his master, Zhexian Zuoweimen.

Xian Zuoweimen held black spots, and the chess pieces fell on the chessboard hill. Quite a playful word came out: "Yes, your sense of smell has always been keen. Did you smell something again this time, so you came down the mountain? Ha ha, I know you don’t like moving around very much."

The real abbot did not rush, and a handful of white beards rubbing his chin with his fingers, he smiled casually: "This is not half a year. In the past few months, this food industry is too quiet."

He pointed to the dark night sky.

There are dark clouds tonight, let alone the stars, the moon is just barely showing through the layers of dark clouds.

"Look, this dark cloud, don't it crush the city?" The old monk smiled with a standard monk's smile.

beep!

Suddenly, under the chess table, the mobile phone randomly placed on the tatami, there was news shaking, Zhe Xianxian Zuoweimen picked up and looked at the illuminated screen, his eyebrows jumped, and immediately put the mobile phone back in place, and then insisted Heizi, said: "You still haven't finished yet? I've figured out how to take this step."

"Haha!"

The real abbot pushed the chess table violently, waving his sleeves, and the big sleeves of the monk robe swept across the chessboard, so the chessboard was in chaos, "You can’t stop, go, this time you go abroad, you can take care of Xianzuoweimen Me. It seems that when I last went abroad, I was still in my youth, ah, in the blink of an eye, decades passed, and there was no old driver to take me with me, I was really afraid of getting lost."

Zhe Xianxian Zuoweimen couldn't help laughing: "I'm about to crush your game...you old rogue!"

That being said, the commander of Yuanyue quickly patted the palm and summoned the butler.

...

Aegean mansion.

"Hush!"

Doris raised her finger to the housekeeper, and upstairs, there were roars from time to time, an angry smash.

During the past six months, her heavenly father became more and more irritable.

After a while, the motion disappeared and went to the living room on the second floor. Doris found Gaius squatting on the floor. The middle-aged man wearing only silk gowns squatted, staring at the crumpled food magazine on the ground.

Scanning the past from the perspective of Doris, you can vaguely see the headline of a page:

Heavenly King Gaius fell and fell.

"Poof--" Doris couldn't help snickering, and suddenly attracted cold eyes, Gaius turned his head mechanically, but Doris still said to herself at the stairs, "Ah, it's a pheasant media again. I’m arranging my heavenly father. Actually, my father, with your power and influence in the Mediterranean, and even in the entire Europa, you can block a large number of such pheasant media with a single command. However, in the past six months, Father, why do you do nothing?"

Gaius said coldly: "These pheasant media, like grass, cut one crop after another."

"Why don't you just watch it and close your eyes? Isn't it okay?" Doris shook her shoulders, and there was a tendency to tremble with laughter. "Every time I see the news, it is thundering every time. If I go online ~www.readwn.com~ Go to the forum to irrigate and read the replies from netizens in the related posts. Don’t you want to be mad, dad?"

Gaius turned black, "You are always rebelling against your great father... why is this? Obviously you are the daughter I raised. At this joint, our father and daughter should be one heart, we should defeat together. Foreign enemies... two happy things combined... why is this so? You just met him once..."

Doris said seriously: "You should take medicine."

"I'm not sick!"

"No, you have been sick for a long time, and you are still very serious. If you don't treat it, you will become terminally ill."

"..."

"Go to him!!"

Gaius's face was abrupt, and he ripped up the crumpled magazine. "I will prove it to all of you. I'm not ill! Do you know why I let the topics and public opinion spread and watch the heat rise quietly? To be honest, I have waited too long...I want to slap it hard", and it will sound the whole world! I can't lose!