"Cooking: Lv100 [Max Level]!"

Not only does the "Comprehension Crystal" have the same effect as a hormone, in fact, the cooking level data on the panel is very close to the full level after major events, and the accumulation of this trip is more like opening a ditch and draining into the sea.

Xia Yu's eyes did not fluctuate, and he was not very happy about the "accumulation" of this trip.

After all, it's not a game, level and cooking skills, it's not directly equated, here in Xia Yu, his understanding of the level of the kitchen god system is a channel to steadily obtain talent points.

Thus.

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

But......

Then he opened his cooking skills column, glanced at the skill icons that displayed the words "full level cannot be improved" in a row, and the corners of Xia Yu's mouth finally hooked a faint arc: "The level is full, the skills are full, and there is no room for improvement...... So, the so-called 'Kitchen God System', is this data panel going to freeze in front of the Heavenly King Realm? Is this the end of it?"

The system mechanically replied: "The data model is waiting to be updated." ”

Await?

That's interesting. Xia Yu smiled, "Is it waiting for me to make a personal dragon kill?" ”

"Yes!"

The system was not ambiguous this time, and replied accurately, "If the host obtains the 'Personal Dragon Kill', the title of your data panel will be added to the 'Dragon Kitchen', and the inter-time system will also undergo a major update and upgrade." ”

"Then let's fight. ”

On the bed in the hotel suite, Xia Yu stretched out a big lazy waist, and before turning off the light and closing his eyes to rest, he sent out a short message group that had been written long ago, and the recipients were the leader Zhu Ji, the leader of the 'Food Club', Lance, the 'IGO Agency' Three Sages, and the neon Nagi Senzaemon who was far away.

The battle of the king of heaven is about to start, and judging from the public opinion of the media in the past six months, the king of the Aegean Sea did not flinch, did not timidly fight, let the events and influences brew, and there was a kind of big boss who sat on a high platform and watched the hustle and bustle.

The battle is imminent.

……

Honk!

China, White Jade Building.

In the study, the old man who was painting Chinese paintings with a brush and looking light and breezy listened to the sudden information vibration of the mobile phone on the table, and couldn't help but put down the brush and click on the message, and then a face glowed with a different look, which made Ye Feizhou, who was standing in front of the table, look curious, "Dragon, what is this information?"

Zhu Ji's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he swept towards the white rice paper on the desk, and the painting outlined in black ink -

Strangely shaped cabinets.

Two cabinet doors, coiling dragons, flying phoenixes, and quaint patterns spread all over the four sides.

This is undoubtedly the "Spiritual Vault"!

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

Ye Feizhou was shocked, surprise, worry, and a wave of pride surged into his heart, he clenched his fists, his handsome face flushed, and said: "Even a hundred years ago when geniuses and demons came out, in that era of food, there was only one incident of a young genius challenging the Heavenly King! Liu Pleiades defeated Kaiyou, the leader of the Dark Realm!"

The second half of the sentence that has not yet been said is the reason for Ye Feizhou's arrogance.

This generation –

There is another young man who fights the Heavenly King!

Regardless of victory or defeat, he will engrave his name in the history of the Chinese food industry!

Smart!

……

Honk!

North America, the headquarters of the 'Gourmet Club'.

Deep in the underground research institute, the leader Lance was covered in tubes, wires connected to the chair under his buttocks. Some unknown life mutation is taking place at the genetic level of Lance, and the obvious change is that Lance's skin is getting shinier and shinier, and there is a kind of wet effect of sweat after exercise. And this is exactly the transformation of the food cells in Lance's body by the 'pseudo-god'.

Click, the sci-fi hatch opened, and an old man in a white coat entered, Lance opened his eyes and saw the chief researcher handing him a mobile phone, and couldn't help frowning, "Is there any important information?"

The old researcher said, "This is your personal phone, there's a new text message, I think you need to take a look." ”

A private mobile phone means that not many people know the number, and that group of henchmen will not be easily disturbed when they know that he is in retreat. Lance squinted, took his phone and looked at it, his pupils suddenly constricted.

"How much longer?" asked Lance.

The old researcher knew that he was asking about the "transformation" plan, and he said unhurriedly: "In fact, it is already in the final stage, and it is expected that the progress will be full tomorrow morning." Do you need me to help you book a flight?"

"I'll do it myself!"

Lance immediately opened the mobile ticket booking app.

"By the way—" Lance said suddenly, returning the phone to the old researcher, "where is the thistle? Call him back to me, and I'll take him alone to Europe this time." Heh, if things go well, that idiot should get out of here...... And in our food party, with Nagi Kiri's father-in-law, it is equivalent to having a deep nepotism with the new king......"

The old researcher nodded.

……

At night, the tea house of the Nagi family's house.

The abbot of Ichijin went down the mountain again, and at this time he was a guest at the house, playing a game of black and white Go with the master Nagi Senzaemon.

Senzaemon held the sunspot, and the chess pieces fell on the chessboard mountain, and the rather playful words also came out: "Yizhen, your sense of smell has always been keen, did you smell something again this time, so you went down the mountain? ”

Abbot Yizhen was not in a hurry, his fingers rubbed a pinch of white beard on his chin, and he smiled very casually: "It's not half a year, a few months have passed, and this food world is too quiet." ”

He pointed to the dark starry sky at night.

There are dark clouds tonight, not to mention the stars, and the moon is only barely shining through the layers of dark clouds.

"Look, isn't this dark cloud crushing the city? The old monk smiled as a standard monk.

Honk!

Suddenly, under the chess table, the mobile phone casually placed on the tatami mat, there was a message vibrating, Nagi Senzaemon picked up and looked at the lit screen, his eyebrows jumped, and then put the mobile phone back in its place, and then held a sunspot, and said, "You still don't fall behind? ”

"Haha!"

The abbot of Yizhen pushed the chess table violently, waved his sleeves, and the big sleeves of the monk's robe swept across the chessboard, so the chess game was chaotic, "No, no, go, go abroad this time, you have to take care of me." It seems that the last time I went abroad, I was still a young man, ah, decades have passed in the blink of an eye, the century has been reincarnated, and there is no old driver to take me, I am really afraid of getting lost. ”

Nagi Senzaemon couldn't help but laugh angrily: "I'm about to defeat your chess game...... You old scoundrel!"

Having said that, Marshal Yuanyue quickly clapped his hands and summoned the butler over.

……

Aegean mansion.

"Shh

Doris raised her finger at the butler, and upstairs, from time to time, there was a roar, an angry smashing.

In the past six months, her heavenly father has become more and more irritable.

After a while, the movement disappeared, and when she went up to the living room on the second floor, Doris found Gaius squatting on the floor in the living room. The middle-aged man, dressed only in a silk nightgown, squatted and stared at a crumpled mass of food magazines on the ground.

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

The fall of Gaius, the king of heaven.

"Poof-" Doris couldn't help but snicker, and suddenly attracted a cold gaze, Gaius turned his head mechanically, but Doris still looked at herself at the top of the stairs, "Ah, it's a pheasant media that is orchestrating my Heavenly Father." Actually, my father, with your power and influence in the Mediterranean, and even in the whole of Europa, you can ban a large number of such pheasant media with a casual order. But why have you done nothing for the past six months, father?"

Gaius said coldly: "These pheasant media, like grass, cut stubble and stubble. ”

"Then wouldn't it be nice if you didn't look at it and close your eyes?" Doris was shaking her shoulders and had a tendency to laugh wildly, "Every time I see the news that is choreographed, every time I am thunderous and angry." If you go online, go to the forum to fill the water, and read the replies of netizens in related posts, won't you be dizzy and crazy, father?"

Gaius grimaced, "You are always disobedient to your great father...... Why is this happening? Obviously, you are the daughter I raised, in such a joint, we father and daughter should be of one mind, and we should work together to defeat foreign enemies...... Two pleasures combined...... Why is that? You've only met him once......"

Doris said seriously, "It's time for you to take your medicine." ”

"I'm not sick!"

"No, you've been sick for a long time, it's still very serious, and if you don't treat it, you'll become terminally ill. ”

“……”

"it!!"

Gaius's face suddenly turned hideous, and he tore the crumpled magazine to shreds, "I will prove to all of you that I am not sick! Do you know why I let the topic and public opinion spread, and quietly watched the heat rise? To be honest, I have waited too long...... I just want to slap the whole world!"