Chapter 13 Peaceful and True Celestial Stars, Cooking

"You don't know?"

Zhu Xuge first glanced at Zhao Lang in confusion, and then looked at Wu Da, who was also confused beside him.

Then he suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Oh, I almost forgot. Given your origins, you don't really know this news. ”

Seeing that Zhao Lang and the others looked even more confused, the jealousy for Zhao Lang that had originally risen in Zhu Xuge's heart was suddenly swept away.

"Hmph, how about your Zhao Lang's talent. Without background and resources, he can only be a black iron level cook in this life. ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Xuge picked up a chopstick of chocolate and put it in his mouth, slowly feeling the delicacy and silkiness of the chocolate.

Shaking his head and smug, he said: "It seems that you don't know our Tianzhou Star, do you think that in addition to us humans, there are chickens, dogs, pigs, fish and other creatures on this planet." ”

Seeing Zhao Lang and Wu Da nodding their heads in agreement, Zhu Xuge snorted coldly, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Hmph, the guy who didn't know." I tell you that there are other races on the planet besides our human race and those creatures. ”

"I'll tell you what I know, there are werewolves, vampires, and druids in the Tianou Federation, giants, evil spirits, and barbarians in the Tianmei Federation, man-eaters and crocodiles in the Tianba Federation, zombies and ghosts in the Tiandao Federation, monsters, zombies, ghosts, and plant spirits in the Tianxia Federation, bears in the Tiansi Federation, mummies in the Tianla Federation, dwarves and lionmen in the Tianfei Federation, and so on. ”

Shen Xuge nodded his fingers as he said one race after another that shocked Zhao Lang and the others.

Then Shen Xuge clasped his hands together and made a "snap" sound: "That's all I know, but as far as I know, the number of races on Tianzhou Star is even more than what I just said." ”

Then, while admiring Zhao Lang with his mouth wide open, looking at his shocked appearance, Shen Xuge slowly tasted the strange and delicious food of chocolate stir-fried potato chips.

Zhao Lang was really shocked, he never thought that this world would be so magical, so different, and so exciting.

Originally, through the reading of the memory of the previous Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang also thought that Tian Zhouxing was only different from the earth in his previous life in terms of martial arts and cooking skills, and he was quite similar in other aspects.

But it is clear that because of origin and other reasons, the original owner of this body did not know anything about the world.

From the current point of view, the celestial and weekly stars and the earth are two completely different civilizations.

Although there are many similarities, such as technology, film and television entertainment, and so on.

But in other respects, it's clear that it's different.

Looking at Zhu Xuge, who was closing his eyes and tasting the food, Zhao Lang thought about it and asked a new question.

"So many races, what if a war breaks out between these races and us humans?"

To Zhao Lang's surprise, as soon as he said this question, Zhu Xuge, who was eating chocolate, laughed out loud.

"War, you dirt bun! Don't you know that all the races on the Tianzhou Star advocate peace, and what is the meaning of fighting, killing, and killing. ”

Seeing Zhao Lang's dumbfounded and unbelievable look, Zhu Xuge continued to laugh and said: "And how to fight, Tianzhouxing's scientific and technological civilization is so developed." Really fight, you launch a few long-range missiles today, and I launch a few long-range directors tomorrow. If you get angry, and a few more atomic bombs, then everyone will be done playing!"

Now, Zhao Lang also understood.

Because of the highly developed scientific and technological civilization, all kinds of ethnic groups dare not really fight each other.

And it is evident that all races are enjoying the present peaceful and comfortable life.

In this case, the brain will be pumped before you want to start a war.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang asked a new question: "Then where do they live and what do they look like?"

"They have their own counties or cantons, and of course, they will also be present in our human cities. But then they will become like us. ”

"As for what they look like, I don't know. But I know that vampires are really handsome. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Xuge suddenly became a nymphomaniac.

Hearing Zhu Xuge's words of 'vampire is so handsome' that suddenly popped up at the end, I looked at her nymphomaniac appearance.

Zhao Lang and Wu Da on the side looked at each other, wondering if they were hallucinating.

"Why, you don't believe it. I tell you, the vampires are the most elegant, the most gentlemanly, and the most knowledgeable race of our women in the world. If you don't believe me, you can go back and watch the related movie. ”

Yes, Zhao Lang understands now.

is the same as the earth in her previous life, and she is a girl who has been poisoned by film and television works.

"You just said that if my food was in the Tianou Federation, it would be robbed by the vampires and werewolves there, and they like this kind of food very much?"

"yes, they love chocolate pastries. Your chocolate is so delicious, of course they like it. ”

Speaking of which, Zhu Xuge woke up from his fascination with vampires as if he remembered something.

"Don't you say I forgot to ask, when did your cooking skills be promoted to the first level of black iron, I remember that when you first came in, you were just an ordinary person who didn't know anything. ”

Of course, Zhao Lang understood the meaning of Zhu Xuge, and like martial arts, chefs are also divided into the same ten realms of black iron, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond, master, great master, king, and legend.

The reason is very simple, the energy required by a martial artist of the same realm can only be provided by the food made by a chef of the same realm.

Of course, a low-level chef can't make the food that a high-level martial artist needs, while a high-level chef can make the food that a low-level martial artist needs.

Under normal circumstances, chefs have the same martial arts realm as his cooking realm, and of course it is not absolute.

Some people have high culinary talents, and their culinary realm far exceeds their martial arts realm.

Some people have low culinary talent, and their culinary realm is naturally far inferior to their martial arts realm.

Without waiting for Zhao Lang to answer, Zhu Xuge suddenly hugged his chest with one hand, supported his chin with the other hand and looked at Zhao Lang a few times, and then said: "Your talent looks quite good, in this case, I think you can participate in this Luhai County Student Cooking Competition." ”

… …

"Green Sea County Student Cooking Competition?"

"Mr. Shen, you're not kidding, do you want me to recommend that kid Zhao Lang to participate in this competition?"

In the infirmary, Wang Dazhui, who was invited by Shen Dafu's driver again, looked at Shen Million's father and son with a shocked expression.

He never imagined that the other party would make such an unexpected suggestion.