From the selection of materials, to the initial processing of various techniques, to the fine control of the heat, and the exclusive ratio of seasonings, Jevre can be said to be tireless.

Max really deserves to be a nine-star player who can break into the top eight of the food competition, and he has a strong talent for cooking.

The only drawback is that the control of the heat still needs to be strengthened.

Yevre had to admit that if it weren't for the kitchen god system and bloodline talent, he really wouldn't be able to fight the preoccupied guy in front of him.

Yevre didn't hide his secrets, he kept turning on the identification technique, and then he pointed to Max, corrected some details, and taught a few unique techniques.

Max worked hard for two hours and made almost a thousand dishes, all of which were rated higher than Mari Luna, believing that as long as he exercised for a while, he could replace himself.

The nine-star signature dish that Yevre makes on weekdays is only about 19 minutes, and it can make a dry diner swallow their tongues quickly.

As soon as Max got started, he had a rating of about seventeen, which was really good.

Jevre clapped his hands and told Max that he would take him to Castle of Glory after the mission was completed today.

Max looked at the towering castle with a very excited expression, and thought that Yevre was going to take him to meet Master Kakatius.

If Yevre knew it, he would definitely complain: Boy, you are still too young, how can you have such benefits from the beginning, and slowly earn performance.

"Max, you can learn the basic techniques of Chinese cuisine from the students, and it will be of great help to the preparation of those dishes. ”

Max's school of thought is more inclined to the German one, which is not at all different from traditional Chinese cuisine.

The trainees who arrived one after another looked at Max curiously, and they couldn't help but be startled.

Isn't this the bag, there is no zipper in a mouth, is it also here for training?

This only proves that Mr. Yevre's cooking skills are so good that even the once top nine-star chefs have conquered him.

Yevre couldn't help but feel refreshed when he saw more and more adoring eyes.

Green leaves are meant to set off flowers, no contrast, how to look amazing.

It is really difficult to predict that the top nine-star chef who has competed on the same stage for many years will become a student of his opponent.

Max was in a good state of mind, and he didn't spew trash talk, but found an empty stove in a proper manner, and took nutrients seriously.

Previously, although Yevre pointed out for two hours, he was very targeted, pointing out many details of Max, so that he was completely convinced.

Not to mention, if Yevre was willing to continue to give such pointers, Max thought that in a few years, the cooking would enter a new level.

A lot of targeted guidance is even more professional and constructive than the teachers of senior eight-star chefs.

At the end of the afternoon of training, Max, who was pointed out, can be described as "listening to your words is better than reading ten years".

While Yevre once again received five students who met the standard, he also received Max's fiery gaze.

Fortunately, Yevre understood that it was just a tireless dedication to cooking, otherwise he would have run away.

It's so special that it looks like a, it's scary!

"Max, you go back first, if you're interested in practicing, then ask Califouya for ingredients. ”

When the training was over, Jevre sent Max back, completely ignoring the eyes he had been watching at the towering castle.

"Oh, then I'll go back first. ”

In a low tone, Max turned his back, like an abandoned puppy.

Take your time, don't rush!

If Max is promoted to eight stars soon, then his hope of finding a replacement chef will be disappointed, and it is really easy to train a top nine-star chef.

Until now, there are almost fifty registered disciples, but there are no official disciples, why?

It's just that I haven't found a really top seedling, and I'd rather lack it than overuse, so as not to ruin my reputation in the future.

If there were any of these students with similar culinary talent to Max, Yevre would have taken the initiative a long time ago.

The top chefs who stand out from the large number of nine-star chefs, which are not talented, plus the guidance of famous teachers.

If Yevre hadn't put on the tiger skin of Kakatius, which was still a bluff, he would have been taken and sliced and sliced a long time ago.

The reason why the cooking training was placed in the Glory Castle was also for the same reason, the idle people, etc., did not have the courage to try whether the Demon Guard's knife was sharp or not.

Max was very diligent, and as soon as he returned, he decisively asked for the ingredients according to the elven butler, so he kept hiding in the kitchen, keeping in mind Yevre's instructions, and kept practicing repeatedly.

It wasn't until Yevre had received instructions from Kakatius that he returned to the villa and saw him concentrating on the different ingredients.

Yevre just walked over to freshen up the finished product, picked up a few small details, and then turned back to his room.

Although Yevre also practiced his cooking skills very hard, he could not waste his cultivation.

If it is your dream to carry forward Chinese cooking, then your own cultivation is the capital of your own life.

No matter how peaceful Kakamos City is, it is always a world of the jungle.

Only with strength can you keep your wealth and gradually realize your dreams.

For example, now, why do I still dare not get too involved in other fields, and I dare not contact the rest of the masters except the chef, isn't it because I lack confidence.

If you are now a realm nine major masters comparable to the Lord of Chaos, then even if you have a yarn or a word, you will do it!

I didn't want to think about it, An An continued to meditate on the Psychic Holy Tree in parts, and waited for the day when she broke through to the mortal stage.

Kakatius is really not good, it's been more than a year, and he hasn't gotten the exercises he wants, so it seems that sooner or later he will find another way.

The night was over quickly, and when Jevre finished washing, walked down the escalator, and entered the kitchen, he saw Max, who had not slept all night, full of energy, and was still tidying up and studying.

However, there were not many dishes cooked that night, only a few hundred, and the ingredients were not swept away as Yevre had expected.

"Lord Yevre, you came just in time, I have a few problems that I haven't dealt with properly, can you help me take a look?"

Max was a little distressed, and turned straight to Yevre, who was full of relief, and his attitude was quite respectful.

"Let's talk about it, but you can't work too hard, there's still a long way to go!"

For Max, who is the most skilled chef in his subordinates for some time to come, Yevre will not chill his heart at the beginning.

"For example, on this moonlit night on the twenty-four bridges, why do you choose these spices, isn't there a slight protrusion between them? There is also the boiling time, why is the same temperature, only 30 seconds apart, there is a slight difference in taste? and this bone marrow, if you change the variety, will the color be .....?"

I have to say that after a night of careful consideration, Max's questions were not ordinary, and more than a dozen detailed questions were raised for just one dish.

This isn't nonsense, if you have a cheating general identification technique, a kitchen god system, and a spiritual power comparable to the Heavenly Rank Upper Realm, you can definitely do it, or even better.

There are some things that are not Max's cooking problems at all, and they can't be solved in a while.

It's like an ordinary junior high school student, you have to learn linear algebra, you are not looking for trouble yourself!

If you can answer the questions, Yevre will still answer them slowly, but once you go beyond the guidelines, then please forgive him for being selfish.

Even if Maxbyevrey were to be a teacher and become an official disciple, I am afraid that he would not be able to answer the question, and he would not be able to answer it.

After pointing out for a while, Yevre hurriedly ran to the ingredient supplier to personally extract some superb ingredients, both a large number of Xuan-level superbs and ground-level upper realms.

Originally, Yevre also planned to be lazy and wait for the food supplier to deliver to the door.

However, the ingredients sent several times failed to meet Yevre's requirements, so he had to come to the door himself and use identification techniques to personally select the best quality ingredients of the same grade.

Even Kakatius can't do this 100 percent.

A few months ago, Yevre deliberately discussed this issue with Kakatius, and asked someone to send a batch of ingredients, and then the two of them selected.

The hundred copies that Jevre chose were all of the highest quality, while only eighty-five of the ones selected by Kakatius could be compared.

Since then, Yevre has been reluctant to leave the choice of ingredients to himself.

The chef's cooking skills must also be based on the ingredients, otherwise he would not be an ordinary chef. can turn a mortal-level ingredient into a one-star dish, it is estimated that it is the god of cooking.

It's not a long time, it's just an hour.

When I got back to the kitchen, it was just after eight o'clock in the morning, and it was still early before the lunch opening time.

"Max, come here and take over, you will take over these five dishes, you studied all night last night, the level is not bad, and the details are initially in place. ”

Yevre plans to spend ten days having Max learn his nine-star signature dishes thoroughly.

Of course, due to the different core flavors integrated into the dishes, the phantom aspects of the dishes must be different.

But in terms of color and fragrance, it is still the same.

If it is not done well, it will surprise a dry of old diners.

"Yes, Lord Yevre, although the level is not up to yours, I will do my best. ”

Max said to do his best, and he really tried his best.

The blood surging all over the body, a trace of blue blood inflammation, it shallow through the body, constantly integrated into the ingredients, seasonings and accessories.

I didn't use the hole cards at the bottom of the box, but Max's ingredient absorption rate still exceeded eighty percent, and the layers of phantoms that permeated the kitchen were also unique.

For example, on the moonlit night of the 24th bridge, Yevre appeared with a bright full moon, cold and faint, cold like water.

In Max's illusion, the full moon turns blue, which is a bit weird, but it is full of enthusiasm and warmth, and it has a unique flavor.

It's just that this illusion is too illusory, compared to the gradual condensation illusion of the eight-star chef, it's really not bad at all.

Go for it, the third-rate culinary genius among the local aborigines, under the guidance of Yevre, one day, will not stop here.

That's right, according to the division of Kakatius and their seven-star chefs, chefs of the level Max and Morley Mossman can only be regarded as third-rate geniuses, and Kakatius himself is also.

Second-rate geniuses like Yevre learn fast and advance quickly, but they are far from the point of utter despair.

A true first-class genius, that's just a legend.

It is said that 30,000 years ago, there was a powerful descendant who broke through from nine stars to eight stars in only six months, from eight stars to seven stars in one and a half years, and then broke six stars in five years, and then fell.

He was killed by a powerful enemy.

Hearing this, Yevre couldn't help but shrink his neck, forget it, he is not capable of being a backer, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked, he still obediently be a second-rate genius, and slowly wave.

Even if he can break through the seven stars, it will take decades before he announces it.

Ordinary geniuses can have them, and demon-level geniuses resolutely do not come forward.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, and while making his own dishes with ease, he kept an eye on Max's every move, and then gave him pointers from time to time.

The morning hurried by, and Max's five-course dishes were considered to have passed the basic test and were eligible to carry his personal name.

After letting a dry staircase guard deliver all the dishes to the first head office, the two of them hastily filled their stomachs and went to the Glory Castle again.