When a blood moon and a dark sun rose in the arena, when a leafy emerald giant tree obscured the sky, and when hordes of fierce demonic beasts galloped, Yevre was truly shocked.

Isn't it just a dish, don't you want to be so scary, you look at the Xuanjie audience, they are all a little trembling.

These three eight-star senior chefs are afraid that they are about to touch the edge of the seven-star. ”

"That's true, this time, I'm afraid that only two top eight-star chefs can compete, otherwise the rest will be embarrassed. ”

"Hey, who let Kakamos City not have any genius eight-star chefs in the past hundred years, if those genius chefs didn't advance to the seven-star level, how would they dare to smash the field. ”

"So, genius is not a good thing, especially when the green and yellow are not connected, there is no pillar at all. ”

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It is estimated that Mari Luna's previous level was not enough, and there was not much gossip among the eight-star chefs, and Yevre only knew a little bit of the outline from the whispers of the powerhouses of the peak realm of the earth level who regretted it.

Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The world is bustling, all for profit, and I don't know if there is anyone who can save the face of Kakamos City.

The Blood Moon, the Dark Sun, the Giant Trees, the Ten Thousand Beasts, and the stormy waves that rose in the last round were probably the signature dishes of the five top eight-star chefs, and they simply made Yevre unbelievable.

Even after the elimination round between the eight-star chefs ended and the promotion list was announced, Yevre was still in a state of despair.

Even Marie Luna took her to the white unicorn and hurried back to the mansion, but Yevre was still a little dazed.

The technique is close to the Tao.

His mind was shocked, and a vague window opened towards Yevre.

Like a light in the night, and like the standard answer in an exam, Yevre groped a little bit, and then suddenly laughed wildly.

"Got it, I see, I see, I see......"

Mariluna didn't interrupt Yevre, but let him fall into deep thought again.

Eight-star chefs not only have to improve the absorption rate of ground-level ingredients, but also integrate their own unique means into the virtual shadow of tracing back to the source, so as to stimulate the characteristics of ingredients to the greatest extent.

This unique method can be talent, or it can be one's own blood, or even spells and spiritual power.

The five pairs of abnormalities before were the fusion embodiment of blood, talent, and spiritual power, and they were already half-step into the doorway of the seven-star chef.

And Yevre, who has the bloodline of the Lord of Food, can be said to be blessed, but there is no systematic guidance, but it is only one step short.

If he chooses to fuse his spiritual power, then Yevre estimates that he will become an upright eight-star chef in a few days.

And if you choose the bloodline talent with the greatest potential and the inferior bloodline, then you have to wait until the advanced level.

Do you choose the present, or the future?

Yevre did not hesitate, of course, as the head of the phoenix.

If you want to stand at the peak of the chef, how can you be short-sighted, and your spiritual power will be surpassed by the bloodline of the Lord of Food sooner or later.

When it comes to the metamorphosis period of studying the mysteries, it is not enough to have a heaven-level spiritual power. Not to mention the more mysterious realm period.

Having found the right path, there are countless dishes circulating in the soul space.

Thousands of nine-star dishes were sublimated, and a large number of eight-star dishes were shuttling back and forth, refining, like rats entering the rice barn, and Yevre was intoxicated for a long time.

The next day's extreme competition, Yevre did not go to watch again, and even Mariluna did not go to work, but kept standing by the immovable forest elf, quietly feeling a strange aura.

It wasn't until ten o'clock the next night, when Yevre, who had been in the scheduled time for more than thirty hours, that he suddenly opened his bright green eyes.

Smiling gratefully at Mariluna, who had been stationed beside her, Yevre couldn't wait to pick up a Xuanjie pinnacle realm ingredient and make salt-fried meat smoothly.

That's right, it's just ordinary salt-fried pork.

As the crackling grease burst out, a strange fragrance that was much richer than usual quickly spread.

A lifelike illusory shadow floated in the sky above the salt-fried meat, and it never dissipated for a long time.

When the salt-fried meat was cooked, Yevre couldn't wait to identify it.

Salt-fried meat: Eight-star dishes Color: Twenty-one fragrant, twenty-two flavors, twenty-two Xuanjie peak realm ingredients as the main ingredients

This time, Yevre only incorporated a small amount of bloodline breath, but he made the ingredients of the peak realm of the Xuan Rank into an eight-star dish with a low score, which was simply a qualitative leap.

In order to verify his thoughts, Yevre took out the few remaining pounds of mid-realm meat and made salt-fried meat again.

The same skillful technique, the same frying process, the same amount of blood, but in the end, Jevre reaped a different result.

Salt-fried pork: eight-star dishes with 24 colors and 25 fragrant dishes

Flavor 25 The main ingredient is the mid-level ingredients

Nodding in satisfaction, Evrejiu brought two salted fried meats to a stunned Mariluna.

"Sister, try it, this is what you got from watching the eight-star competition this time. ”

"Well, good, good!"

Mary Luna raised her knife and fork in disbelief, and with a slight tremble, a piece of red, shiny and oily flesh, as well as the phantom floating salt-fried meat, gently put it into her mouth.

The tip of her tongue had barely touched the salty and fragrant slices of crispy pork, and before Mariluna could take in the rest of the taste, she fell into a fantasy.

On the Yin Yin grassland, the breeze came, and the flowers in full bloom, shook and shaken, with bursts of floral fragrance, floated to the sparse valley, a sturdy magic pig, was comfortably looking for plant roots, just smiled and found a favorite food, and then a long knife fell from the sky.

The black Mary Luna in front of her, with a flaming red lip already wide open, couldn't close at all, and even the words couldn't stop trembling.

"Yevre, have you really advanced to an eight-star chef? Aren't you still in the middle of the Xuan Rank Realm, how is this possible?"

"Of course, I haven't advanced, but I've found the door to the eight-star chef, as long as the strength keeps up and the blood is integrated into the dishes little by little, this gate will no longer be able to block me. ”

After a moment's thought, Yevre reorganized his language before cautiously informing the Dark Elves.

"Sister Maryluna, I want you to keep this secret and not tell anyone, not even Elder Califiya. I'll wait until I'm on the ground level. ”

"No problem, my sister promises not to spread the word, but can you point out my sister when you are free, so as not to make a detour. ”

Hearing this, Mariluna's face was stunned, and then her face was full of ecstasy, and she walked up to Yevre in a sinister tone, shaking Yevre's leather armor with extreme temptation.

"Sister, don't be like this! Take your time, don't rush, wait until I am stable and stable, and then teach slowly after I get the championship of the nine-star professional group." ”

Jevre shuddered, and then couldn't help but push Mariluna away a little, but agreed to the other party's request.

The strange Mary Luna, with her eyes shining, like flowing water crystals, gently massaged Yevre's shoulders, and did not say anything more, falling into a quiet silence.

How could Mariluna tell all this to the "Brilliant" higher-ups, no matter how much she was rewarded, it couldn't compare to a genius who was steadily becoming an advanced eight-star chef.

As long as the relationship is good, all difficulties will no longer be obstacles.

If Yevre had the privilege of advancing to a seven-star or six-star master that day as his close companion, it would be of great benefit.

In the midst of Marie Luna's courteous offering, Yevre went over what he had gotten again, and the excitement in his heart could not be expressed in words.

Not only did he find the right way to advance, but he was able to greatly save the bloodline breath under the same effect, but he also increased the absorption rate of the so-called Xuan-level ingredients to ninety percent of nine, almost reaching the legendary realm.

If it used to be used to make a nine-star dish with the same effect, it only took three points to make three points of blood, but now only one point is more than enough.

Even the eight-star dishes can save nearly half of the breath consumption.

Yevre silently kept it all to himself, not intending to tell anyone about it.

If it weren't for the extra cover, Yevre would have had the heart to kill Mariluna.

In the ambiguous atmosphere, before I knew it, it was the early morning of the next day, and Yevre, who was full of energy and confidence, washed up seriously and planned to go out.

If you don't go out, you can't do it, you have to participate in the promotion tournament of 300 into 128 today, and you can't give up the upcoming task rewards.

Dressed carefully for a long time, the dark elf dressed in the best armor of the Xuan Rank, looked all the way, and sent Yevre to the white unicorn with a cautious face.

"Sister Mary Luna, why are you so nervous?

"Just in case, my sister is at the peak of the Xuan Rank Realm, and she is only half a step away from the Initial Realm of the Earth Level, so if there is danger, she can still protect you. ”

Mariluna smiled, and then continued to stare nervously around, always thinking that Yevre would be in danger at any moment.

"Uh, so be it!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the dark elves who were a little crazy and wanted to get into trouble, Yevre could only give up.

As he rushed to the competition field, he saw a tall and big minotaur at one of the entrances of the crowded, and after a few warm greetings, Yevre walked into the player's rest area along the player's passage.

Jevre arrived late today, and most of the 300 players arrived at the competition site.

The silent, calm halfling, with a face full of disdain, from time to time Naga, who played with the crystal cup, and Max, who was still boasting, were no longer taken into account by Yevre.

If there was only a 60 per cent chance of winning the title, then Jevre is now 100 per cent sure.

Yesterday's fierce rival has become yesterday's yellow flower.

I just don't know if the organizers of the competition and the city hall will give me more extra rewards when I suddenly pull a foreign chef into the water, and I still have a little bit of expectation for this.

Thinking of this, Yevre continued to hide, steady and rising, and then stabbed hard at the critical moment.

After saying hello to the lucky Kaka Mochi and chatting with the familiar Max, Yevre was dressed in a black chef's suit, wiping the still bright badge and waiting for the game to come.

In less than half an hour, the judges and representatives of the organizers who arrived on time kicked off the second round of the promotion competition in a sleepy speech.

It is estimated that for the effect of the show, the three hundred contestants were actually divided into three rounds, and then randomly drawn.

Jevre's luck was average, and he actually drew the third round, and was grouped with the chattering Sassy Max, the silent halfling.

However, no matter which turn it is, there is no threat to the current Jevre, and it is just right to incorporate all the new dishes that the opponent wants to show today into his own menu.

With his current level, there are more than 800 eight-star dishes in the account.

One hundred nine-star chefs are in place, a dazzling array of ingredients are in place, all kinds of accessories are in place, and as the bell of the competition rings, they are engrossed in busyness.

The nine-star dishes that were once amazing, gorgeous, and magnificent were all seen clearly and clearly by Yevre from the processing of ingredients to the control of the heat.

While observing generously, he also kept secretly simulating and improving.

When all 200 competitors had completed their entries and returned to rest, Jevre was almost simultaneously perfected.

For each dish, there are at least three advanced routes. If you compare it with the original owner, it is estimated that someone will collapse.