In the early morning of Jinguancheng, in addition to the diners, there are also many pairs of eyes watching the new chrysanthemum who is about to have a trial opening for the next day.

In a hotel in the bustling city, a woman wearing a bath towel stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated by the sun, overlooking the traffic that begins to weave on the ground.

Lin Qingfeng slept very badly last night, with thick black marks on the bags under her eyes, and her face had a more obvious haggard color after being cleaned.

"Knock knock!"

Chen Yang was at the door of the room, didn't come in, just knocked on the door and glanced at the mobile phone on the bed, "Hasn't he come with text messages and phone calls yet......

After hesitating several times, Chen Yang swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

Lin Qingfeng didn't look back and said, "Xiaoyang, do you want to tell your mother that you couldn't wait last night, and you can't wait from now on, right?"

"Why don't you go again?" Chen Yang tentatively.

The woman closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was absolute calmness in her eyes, and there was even a hint of indifference.

"No need. ”

Lin Qingfeng squinted his eyes slightly and snorted, "Since the other party didn't accept our kindness, then let's admit the reality of losing a reliable teammate." It's a pity, I'm sorry for that young man, who can perfectly control so many fantasy ingredients, but he is on the road of eating tyrants, pausing, and not thinking of progress. ”

"What did he think of my Lin Qingfeng's business card?" the woman chuckled twice, "There will be too many young people in the food, just waiting for such an opportunity." But he has abandoned him as if he were a shoe!"

"Without my guidance and help, even if he was lucky enough to raise the strength of his food cell to stage A, he would become the chef of the food tyrant...... But what about the next S phase?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang was silent.

The 'food tyrant' system has emerged in recent decades, and now, the system is becoming more and more mature, but throughout the development history, even if the IGO food organization, the food club and those small food tyrant institutions are integrated into a vein, among them, how many people are there who can be called by the name of the food tyrant chef?

The food tyrant kitchen is too rare, and each of them is a national treasure panda.

For example, the so-called 'Eight Giants' are faction leaders, not dragon giants.

For another example, the three sages of the IGO organization can unite to rival the king. It's not just the culinary duel, but the same is true of the confrontation at the level of force.

If we talk about the 'king' level, in addition to the mysterious food god who created this system and left the IGO food organization in Denmark, the head of the food club in the United States is the second to come to such a position...... The second person in the past!

Therefore, the only one of the four kings in the world has the brand of a food tyrant.

But the food tyrant is in the vein, can't he really raise his head?

Contrary.

For example, the relatively closed and self-contained neon island countries are still facing the danger of being eaten and swallowed by the food club, and those countries that are far weaker than neon are estimated to have been swallowed up with little left.

"Become the guide of the dragon kitchen!" Chen Yang's heart tightened.

"Mother, I ......"

There was a deep longing in his eyes.

Lin Qingfeng shook her head, she knew what her son was longing for, but Chen Yang's current cooking skills are stuck at the top stage of special chefs, and the strength of food cells is B, and he is in the bottleneck period of evolution to A, but it is such a bottleneck that will stop the vast majority of food top chefs.

"Xiaoyang, I have arranged as many people as possible to search for new ingredients that fit your cells. Lin Qingfeng said.

Chen Yang clenched his fists unwillingly.

Fit the cell?

Yes, it's a must-have for all chefs who want to improve themselves.

The so-called "fit" can be simply resonance.

Only the resonant ingredients can be perfectly controlled by Chef Shibalin, and cooked into food, swallowed in the lower stomach, and gradually transformed into the "stomach of the food master" to absorb the organs, and then obtain the power of cells......

So here's the problem.

What will happen if you indiscriminately devour non-resonant ingredients? Lin Qingfeng thought of the Xia Demon King, who was very cold and indifferent, and thought maliciously: "You really don't need guidance? Heh, how many resonant ingredients can you find on your own." Do you know how many chefs who have spent their lives trying to find 2 taboo ingredients that suit them and break through to the ......?"

"At the moment of the great enemy, if you have a hot head and think that you can increase the strength of your cells through gluttony if it is a forbidden ingredient, then you are very wrong!"

Lin Qingfeng's lips curled slightly, and he spat out the sound of a balloon inflating and exploding.

"Bang!"

"It's going to explode!"

……

Maki Morita found the courtyard that Zhu Qing was referring to.

The place is not difficult to find, this courtyard, there are a total of six large rooms, which is naturally the practice kitchen in Zhu Qing's mouth.

There was movement in one room, and the girl's right foot had just taken a step towards the doorstep, and her nose was keenly aware of the fragrant smell of oil.

Maki Morita's heartbeat was boiling over the oil.

Without hesitation, she reached out and knocked on the door.

The sound of grease in the room seemed to be a little weaker, and after about a dozen seconds, a faintly suppressed voice said, "Come in—"

The door was unlocked, the girl tried to push it open, sure enough, the door cracked inward, the furnishings in the room were very simple, at first glance there was a stove, a table, and the young man who made the girl think about it was in front of the stove, concentrated, in a state of high concentration of cooking.

Morita Maki opened his mouth to speak, but the young man said first:

"You sit down and wait for me for a while. ”

"Oh. ”

The girl seriously doubted that the boy had not seen who was coming, and her words turned into a faint low voice, and she sat down on the chair of the dining table, and after a while, her hands were on her cheeks, and her clear eyes were full of the shadow of a person.

Xia Yu didn't look at anyone else, he was cooking a classic dish called "Big Fish" with all his might.

The improved work of the golden smile is better than "Big Fish" in terms of recipe level, but if you look at it from the perspective of a chef, these two recipes are all aimed at perfection, and there is no distinction between high and low in terms of "function".

You must know that the closer you get to perfection, the more "nutrients" you can absorb in the stomach of the eater.

Before, I ate and ate the improved dim sum, and increased the progress of the food cell enhancement to 98.3% in one go, and at this critical point near the apex, it is impossible for a man to brake and stop.

It's a step back to pick up forgotten gains, so to speak.

"Big Fish", "The Pseudo of the Whale", and the unnamed modified golden dim sum recipe, which is not the ultimate use of golden forbidden ingredients?

Let's start with the golden pastry.

Then, between "Big Fish" and "The Pseudo-Whale", Xia Yu chose "Big Fish" first.

The brain was occupied by a thought of urgent promotion, coupled with the stomach of the food tyrant who was in a state of awakening, kept making stomach troubles, and protested to him with a dull low voice, Xia Yu is not a saint, and it is inevitable that his mind is not clear.

He missed a common sense that would lead to bad luck.

"The last flavor, tempeh!" successively put the multi-flavored herbs into the medicinal pot, and Xia Yu closed the lid.

Waiting on the spot, Xia Yu still didn't look at the girl sitting on her cheeks behind her, communicating with the system, and arrived at the test space, "System, let's test, I'll see how much I've improved!" He was eager to try.

An hour and a half passed.

In this kitchen, more and more people gathered, Morita Maki saw that no one in the Yuanyue team was left, and all of them were present, and the mini villain in his heart couldn't help but cover his face, and the young man who was a cultivator also felt sighing and speechless for himself, "Why is Ah Yu always like this...... Actually, I could have called Ah Yu just now, he could definitely hear it, why didn't he have it?"