In the food forest of Yuanyue Gastronomy Academy, lush and towering ancient trees are scattered all around, their roots rise like dragons, and the sunlight is blocked by the leaves, sprinkled on the ground like starlight, allowing the tender green moss to absorb it to the fullest.

A gentle breeze blows, full of the fragrance of plants and trees, slightly cold, as if washing the lungs, and expelling all the turbid qi in the body with breathing.

"Wow..." With a chirp that resounded through the sky, a bird of prey swooped down, like a feathered arrow shooting straight down, swift and sharp, through the layers of dense leaves, its claws opened, revealing its claws that shimmered with cold light as if steel had been poured, ready to hunt.

With a 'whoosh', the sharp claws that could easily break through the shell of the tank pierced into the body of a fat herbivorous rabbit, and without waiting for resistance, its wings fluttered and soared into the sky, ready to return to the nest to enjoy the meal.

"Moo!" A loud roar broke the silence in the forest, and in an instant, countless ancient trees broke and fell to the ground, and a touch of different colors appeared in the green, which was very dazzling.

The sound also startled the raptor, and its claws almost let go of the day's food.

Above the sky, it looked down and looked for the place where it made a loud noise.

I saw a vigorous and majestic black bull with its head down, raising its hard and sharp horns, facing the enemy in front of it, its front hooves pouting the black dirt on the ground, its eyes were red, and white steam was constantly spewing out from the nose of the ventilated bull.

Obviously, the black bull at this moment is extremely angry.

This is the Dogran black yak that grows in the food forest, and the pitch-black cowhide is as smooth as satin, reflecting the light in the sun, shining like a jewel.

Beneath the fur are strong muscles, sharp and angular, which look unusually full and intimidating, and huge horns, slightly curved, like a frightening instrument of murder.

It's a D-class gourmet creature with tough fur that can even block the attacks of tank shells, and the explosive power of its limbs and its twin horns can easily overturn a tank and tear it to shreds.

Such a powerful food creature, the taste is also the top level, under the fur is red and white intertwined, like marbled top beef, elastic teeth, even between every bite, you can taste the deliciousness of beef, a faint grass aroma, as if in the prairie.

Opposite the Doglang Black Yak, there was a figure standing with an indifferent expression, not full of anger like the Doglang Black Yak.

I saw her holding a long knife in her right hand, standing in place, the blade of the long knife was extremely white, looking cold and cold, making people feel cold.

If you concentrate the mental power of those who have the ability to think in their eyes, you can see an incomparably terrifying scene, the long knife actually exudes thin mental power, like a soul, floating in the air, like an unknown, unknown shape, unknowable, as if it is pregnant, very weird.

The telekinesis emanating from the fine aperture wrapped around the long knife, more like it had been swallowed by the agnostic, the knife became sharper, and revealed a cold glow, and it seemed that even the air around it had been lowered a lot.

"Moo!" Sensing the threat, the Dogran Black Yak roared loudly and rammed forward, and suddenly four large craters appeared where it had been standing.

Everything was torn to shreds under the double horns on top of its head, like papier-mâché.

In the blink of an eye, the Dogran Black Yak rushed in front of the man, its terrifying horns almost stabbing the figure to pieces.

The devouring cold light flashed, and the man put down the long knife in his hand, one person and one ox, one in front and one behind, standing with his back to each other.

The breeze blew, and the originally tough black cowhide fell off the body of the Doglang black yak, like a human coat.

The red and white intertwined beef falls, the marble-like pattern, the faint aroma of the meat without any fishy smell, people can't help but fantasize about such a top-quality beef, the sizzle under the charcoal fire of the grill, the brown feeling, sprinkled with a little rose rock salt, ground into a powdered super fragrant black pepper.

The whole cow was decomposing, and pieces of flesh fell on the hide, and finally only the skeleton parted, revealing the internal organs.

"Yes, it's more than a moment faster than last time, and the inside of the cow is not damaged, and the meat is separated by parts." The dean of the gastronomy department, Boya came out of nowhere.

Judging by her words, it seems that she is instructing the students, and it has been for quite some time.

"Thanks to your teachings, Boya Sensei." Ye Na said very politely, she was very happy to be affirmed by Boya.

Since Ivan's departure, Yena has changed her major, and under Annabelle's introduction, she has entered the eyes of Boya, and with her talent and attitude, she has become a disciple of Boya, one of the world's top food chefs, and began to receive guidance and training.

"If it weren't for your own efforts, my guidance would be useless, clean up, bring back the Doglang Black Yak, prepare to go to the canteen kitchen, make lunch dishes, and take a break in the afternoon, sometimes hard work is important, but proper rest is also important." Boya said to Yena.

It's not that she hasn't accepted other disciples, but none of them can be compared to Ye Na, whether it's talent or hard work.

For the other disciples, Boya always told them to do more things and learn more things, but Ye Na did persuade her to rest more, and the study of cooking was not so important.

The girl seemed to be chasing something, and she was afraid that if she slowed down, she would lose the thing she was chasing.

"It's okay, I love cooking, and for me, cooking is relaxing." Ye Na shook her head and smiled, and as she spoke, countless black runes erupted from her smooth, white arms, as if they were alive, eroding towards the body of the Doglang Black Yak.

In the blink of an eye, the black yak meat shrank visibly, and finally disappeared into the space, entering the refrigerator in Yena's kitchen.

"Forget it, let it be, I won't listen to any persuasion I try." Boya said helplessly, his eyes full of indescribable doting.

When he met a talented and very hard-working disciple, if it weren't for the fact that there was enough stock, Boya was really afraid that it would not be long before it would be emptied.

Walking in the food forest, Ye Na looked at the familiar road in front of her, and thought of the panic when she encountered the Iron Palm Bear during the trial.

"I don't know what Ivan is doing?" Ye Na thought of Ivan and looked forward to the next time we met, she would be able to make even more delicious dishes.

Ivan didn't know that his figure appeared in the mind of a young girl at this time, and he was standing at the top of the trap tower at this time, thinking about whether to jump down and pass the assessment directly, or jump down to pass the assessment.