Chapter Seventy-Six: The Name

[Who said that the eunuch, I don't have a summer vacation, who has time to update when I'm busy! Anyway, it's not to please you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info】

"What can the Dark Cuisine World give me?"

Wren stood solemnly at the bottom of the stairs and looked up at the man, the leader of the dark culinary world, Kaiyu.

"The Dark Cuisine Realm can give you what you want, isn't that why you're back here?"

Kaiyu calmly said to Wren, who had a proud face.

"How can I trust you to give me what I want?" Wren asked, skeptically.

"You should have heard of Shao'an, a talented chef like him has now joined the dark culinary world, and you should understand it proudly! Kai You used Shao'an as an example.

"Shao'an, the Shao'an who Sichuan Ju went downstairs, the youngest special chef? Didn't he claim to have traveled? I really didn't expect him to settle in the dark culinary world. Wren was a little surprised.

"Because this is the real Chef's Temple!" Kaiyu said, raising his voice.

"Then I'm willing to stay here and give it a try, hoping to get what I want, if it doesn't live up to my expectations..."Wren didn't finish, but Kaiyu understood what he meant.

"You can go to Roger, he's the best kitchen knife to attack, maybe you can get a set of kitchen knives from him that you like. Kaiyu suggested.

"Before I do that, I need to confirm that Shao'an has joined the dark culinary world as you said. Wren said.

"Yes, I'll have someone take you to check!" said Kayyo.

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At this time, Shao An was grinning at Yan Xian, his shirt was taken off, and Yan Xian was concentrating on fiddling with small needles on Shao An's arm.

"That's how the tattoo feels, and I'm starting to regret it!"

"I can't stop, this is your own request, besides, do you think it's easy to tattoo the black unicorn logo once?"

The black unicorn logo on Shao'an's right arm, which is a symbol of status in the dark culinary world, has been half-completed, which also means that Shao'an has completely joined the dark culinary world.

With Yan Xian's last needle stabbed, the black unicorn with a kitchen knife on Shao'an's arm came to life, Yan Xian appreciated the fruits of his labor with great satisfaction, and even looked at Shao'an's eyes differently, and from now on, Shao'an officially became a member of the darkness.

"Yan Xian's skills are good! In the future, if you don't eat the chef's bowl of rice, it is also a very good choice to become a tattoo master, by the way! There is another very important question I need to ask you, what is my code name in the future?"

"Codename, you don't contribute at all now! So let's do a good job of non-staff personnel honestly!" Yan Xian said with a smile.

"That's not interesting! No matter how good my cooking skills are, I can be a chef in Lin! I don't care! You have to give me a number for anything, I joined the dark culinary world because it's a specialty, if you don't give it, then I'll choose it myself." Shaoan muttered.

"Then tell me what name you want first!" Yan Xian asked.

"How about Saburo Desperate? I just like this. Shaoan replied.

"Then I'll arrange it for you! you want someone else's name, at least you have to defeat him first!" Yan Xian said.

"Okay, you help me make an appointment, and the name of Saburo must be mine. Shaoan said.

"Okay, hurry up and get dressed, it's almost time for the assessment set by the Asian journal. Yan Xian said.

"Got it, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

Shao An said and looked at the four crockpots in the living room that were still emitting white smoke, which was the essence of his boiling cabbage.

Wren was led to the house where Shao'an was, and before he could enter the door, a mellow smell wafted into his nostrils.

"What a mellow scent!" Wren sighed.