If you try to learn the charm of this eight-star cooking and combine it with Chinese cooking skills, can you raise the color and aroma of the dishes to a higher level?

Yevre looked at Mari Luna, who was like a courtesan, and then looked at the enthusiastic and noisy nine-star chef, but he still forcibly stopped the desire in his heart.

In this kind of public place, in the face of so many seniors, you still don't want to show your stuffing, after all, they are just things on the scene, and they are not worth communicating.

"Yevre, what do you think of your sister's dishes, and what are the shortcomings?"

The dark elf, who had drunk several glasses of purple fruit wine in a row, his eyes shining, like a real black pearl, swayed his body, and after communicating with his colleagues for a while, he sat back next to Yevre, turned his head and whispered in his ear.

"Sister Mary Luna, why do I always feel that there is a familiar smell in this delicate dish, but it feels strange? ”

Yevre was really curious about this, and his mouth was slightly open, and the slightest trace of air flowed out of his teeth.

"Well, we'll talk about it later, when everyone is happy. ”

Mariluna's eyes lit up and stared at Yevre for a moment, then she smiled like a black rose.

"What are you two sisters and brothers whispering? Come, Mary Luna, I would like to give you a drink, and I really congratulate you on finding your own path. Come, the feelings are deep and boring, and the feelings are shallow...... It's going to be boring too. ”

A nine-star speed demon chef with a ruddy face, but unable to hide his inner frustration, held aloft a purple crystal cup full of fruit wine, and walked towards the dark elf who whispered in a low voice.

"Everyone is the same, take your time, this step seems to have taken a step, but who knows when it will be advanced, there are quite a few nine-star chefs who have been stuck, otherwise there would not be only two masters in Kacamos City who have passed the eight-star assessment in the past fifty years. ”

Mary Luna did not refuse, she directly raised her head and drank the fruit wine next to her right hand in one gulp.

As Marie Luna showed her hand, the focus of the exchange dinner was completely shifted from Yevre to Marie Luna.

After eating and drinking, and talking non-stop for five hours, the nine-star chefs who were either inexplicably excited, a little frustrated, or found hope, said goodbye to Mary Luna one after another, and left the personalized elf restaurant, ready to meet again tomorrow.

"Yevre, walk with my sister and talk about something. ”

With a smile on her face, she sent off her colleagues, and Mary Luna dragged Yevre, who had been left behind, and carefully admonished the rest of the restaurant staff, and headed towards the basement of the restaurant.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a basement, and its actual beast park is more appropriate.

The 80-foot-high double-decked beast farm is supported by more than a dozen thick tree roots, and there are many thorny vines at the exits on both sides as defensive measures.

Mariluna led a mysterious-level demonic beast that resembled a white unicorn, dragged the slightly shy Yevre up, snuggled tightly into the white unicorn's sturdy leather cushion, and slowly flew towards the central area of the main road.

That's right, the Xuan-level demonic beast named Lulu also has two pairs of fairy-like wings, which are crystal clear, and the roots, tendons, and bones are exposed, adding a bit of domineering.

"Sit tight, my sister is going to speed up!"

Mariluna forced Yevre's bewildered hands to her waist, and then snorted at her mount, Lulu, and a gust of wind struck in an instant, and everything around her retreated.

Yevre estimated that the speed of this second had reached almost a mile, but fortunately, it was at a low altitude, and the flying monsters that came and went were more aware of the rules, so there were no accidents.

In Hallse City, Yevre had seen a scene of a Xuan-level flying demonic beast crashing by chance, and that scene, if it was an ordinary person in his hometown, he would definitely have both returned to the West.

After almost four minutes of flying, Mariluna ordered her mount Lulu to slow down gradually, and with a slight turn, she came to the entrance of an upscale community.

Skilfully greeted a group of demonic security guards patrolling back and forth, registered Yevre's name, and the two of them were allowed to enter as soon as they mounted.

After taking a few detours and placing her mount Lulu in her own exclusive parking spot in an underground zoo covering more than 1,000 acres, and calming the white unicorn, Mariluna took Yevre to the otherworldly elevator of the third pale green building not far away.

Yevre looked at the strange beast mounts in the colosseum, and it was almost like being in a zoo.

Slightly perceiving, this number is not less than a thousand, and this does not count the remaining half of the parking beast slots.

It's no wonder that there are still more than thirty Xuan-rank demon security guards in the Beast Parking Field, and if these mounts are to cause chaos collectively, it will be a real headache.

Riding the spacious metal elevator powered by the hedrons, the two of them reached the eighth floor in a blink of an eye.

Each building in this complex covers about four acres of land, but it is 40 storeys high, which is higher than the floor of the Culinary Arts Assessment Center.

However, there were only four residents on the eighth floor, which directly caused Jevre to be stunned when he was at the door of Marie Luna's house.

The life-like plant decorations, the weapons and armor, and the open kitchen covering an area of nearly two hundred square meters, the almost one-acre area alone surprised Jevre.

This is not a low-end community, but a place not far from the city center, where every inch of land is expensive, and the famous nine-star chef is really rich enough!

"Okay, you can sit casually, and my sister will get you something to drink. ”

Sending the surprised Jevre to the shaking hall of the five-colored vineman rocking chairs, Mariluna swayed her bumpy body and took two glasses of pale blue juice from the kitchen.

"Thank you, Sister Mary Luna!"

He took the juice casually, smiled slightly, took a sip, and sat on the creature-like vine man rocking chair with a few branches and leaves, and gently beat Yevre on the back, as if doing a Thai massage.

"I think my sister's house is good? With your ability, you can afford to buy it in less than two years. ”

With a sweet smile on her lips, Mariluna was casually half-lying across from Yevre, her eyes full of looking at Puyu.

"Sister Mary Luna, don't blame me for being abrupt, why are you so nice to me, a little unaccustomed?"

Gripped the juice tightly and hesitated for a moment, but Yevre gritted his teeth and spoke out the doubts in his heart.

More than a dozen formless and insubstantial soul needles floated silently under Mari Luna's vineman rocking chair just as Yevre spoke.

Once it's really as you guessed, don't blame yourself for destroying the flowers.

"Want to hear the truth? For the sake of the face of the same elf, my sister will tell the truth. ”

Hearing this, Mariluna sat up straight and looked directly at Yevre with a tangled expression, and her tone became more and more solemn.

"You should feel the strange smell in my sister's dish today, don't you feel a little familiar?"

"It's a little, but it's ....."

Yevre nodded lightly, meeting Mariluna's gaze without fear, and was interrupted.

"My sister was inspired by your ten assessment dishes to fuse the dark elf spell breath and finally started her own culinary path. ”

"Maybe you don't know what kind of value you have, where would a genius chef like you think of the distress of an ordinary person like your sister, it took nearly thirty years to find the hope of a breakthrough. ”

"Isn't it a talent for the aura of magic?"

Yevre was a little dizzy by these incoherent words.

"Talent, you really think you're a direct descendant of a high-level chef! For us ordinary nine-star chefs, it is difficult to find a reference, we can only grope our way forward, even if we know the superficial advanced route, it is really difficult to get a shortcut. ”

The more Mariluna spoke, the more excited she became, and even her tone involuntarily increased a few points.

"My sister has spent a lot of money to watch the scene of the eight-star chef cooking on the spot a few times, but she has nothing. A group of old guys who have hidden a few hands, and they don't leak any breath, and they can't understand it at all. ”

"It's Yevre's aura that inadvertently overflows, which is very much like the prototype of the core mystery of an eight-star chef, which made my sister find the way directly. ”

"Really, Sister Mariluna, do you mean that my superficial cooking skills are also an exclusive path to advanced eight-star chefs?"

Compared with these orthodox chefs, is he really an outlier, who used to rely on high-end materials and blood breath to make eight-star dishes that can be traced back to the origins, as well as seven-star dishes that can be chewed but can prolong life?

At this moment, Yevre was confused, his heart was turning a thousand times, and countless thoughts were racing like lightning.

"That's right, that's why I said that you stumbled by mistake! There are thousands of ways to advance to a high-level chef, but you must combine it with your own strength step by step in order to advance to the eighth star, and even go further, until you form the legendary Kitchen Dao Realm, which can turn all the ingredients in the world into magic. ”

Mariluna's eyes were full of little stars, and she longed for the highest realm.

It's a pity that there is no such character in the entire mixed theory realm, and the strongest chef can only touch the edge of a five-star chef, stuck in the bottleneck period, and has been unable to advance for thousands of years.

With a question and answer between Yevre and MarieLuna, time passed like water, and nearly a night passed in a flash.

The two who are getting more and more excited can be regarded as having their own gains.

Mariluna took another small step forward on her path, and Yevre finally found the rarity of her third talent.

Not to mention that it can improve the quality of ingredients that are not higher than its own two levels, just to improve the color and flavor of the dishes, it is already amazing.

If one day, Yevre's physical body advances to the ground level, and he can skillfully and perfectly blend the ground level ingredients with the slightest overflowing blood breath, then he can easily pass the eight-star chef assessment.

In the end, Mariluna also cautiously reminded Yevre to be careful of the rest of the nine-star chefs, who knows what the means will be in private.

If you have the opportunity, it is better to take refuge in a strong person, then you can be regarded as a backer to rely on.

In the middle of the words, Mariluna tried to introduce the peak realm powerhouse behind her to Yevre, but was temporarily held back by his shyness, and she couldn't think about it.

To be honest, in the peak realm of the ground level, in Kakamos City, where there are many masters, there is not too much weight.

After all, this is not Halls City, there are many earth-level peak realms, and there are hundreds of heaven-level powerhouses on the bright side.

Even if you really want to find a cover, you have to wait until you stand out in the food competition and make a name for yourself, and then find a suitable heaven-level powerhouse before you can have a foothold.

After all, as long as the skill proficiency is enough, the advanced level is still very fast.

After chatting all night, the two were still in good spirits and did not have breakfast, and Mari Luna sent Yevre back to the family hotel smoothly, and went to work at the assessment center lightly.

That's right, Mariluna goes to the Chef Assessment Center during the day to make some peers and potential newcomers, and then returns to her own personalized restaurant in the evening.

Looking at the white unicorn that disappeared in the distance, Yevre muttered softly to the bottom of his heart for a while, and then turned to see Aunt Hopgeorgie.

Mary Luna is not as simple as she herself says, and it is not something stupid that can be done to gain a foothold in Kacamos City.

Looking at the social skills at yesterday's dinner, and thinking about the so-called confession last night, Yevre is not some uninformed fool who was sold and counted the money for others.