In a city in the south of Yaozhou, an old man who was about to make a pot of health tea after a busy day of teaching homework suddenly received a transatlantic phone call.

I looked at it, and there was a hint of surprise in my eyes.

"Hello? Is it Wen Yuan boy? ”

Hearing the mellow voice on the other side, the old man was not annoyed by being called a boy, but rather honored.

"My lord is actually calling me?"

"Let me guess, what happened to that little apprentice of mine?"

On the other end of the phone, the royal husband laughed out loud.

"Knowing the apprentice Mo Ruoshi!"

"In other words, Zhao Youqian's little baby has restored your family's 'golden ratio of roasted wheat'!"

I wasn't too surprised, the old man on the other end of the phone had white hair like frost, and his face was still the same.

"He told me before that he was going to try to restore this recipe, and after being calm in Dongying for so long, it's time to restore it!"

was a little surprised by the calm on the other side, but there was a hint of a smile in the eyes of the royal husband.

"Then what if I say that he has also broken through the barrier of physique, and there is hope that his cooking skills will go further?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man was really shocked.

"Your Excellency, stop him! I know he's in a hurry, but the young man's temperament needs to be sharpened, his physique is not enough to carry out those dangerous transformations, slow down, slow down! ”

It seems that what was said on the phone was not enough.

"Wait, stop him and don't let him break through, I'll buy a ticket to Dongying now!"

If it was in Yaozhou, the old man was naturally confident that Zhao Youqian would not be in such a hurry, but in that strange place in Dongyingzhou, no matter how mature a person is, he will go to a strange environment, and his spirit will fluctuate.

It's understandable that he can't control himself now, and at this time, he, the teacher, has to go out to live in the young man.

And when the royal husband heard this, he finally enjoyed the bad taste that made people anxious.

Slow opening.

"When did I say that it was a breakthrough by an external force?"

Hearing this, the old man's hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tighten.

He was genuinely surprised this time, even getting up from his stool.

"What? Without relying on external forces, it broke through the bottleneck of physique?? ”

"He's found his native gastronomic cell? Or did he encounter some god who blessed and shared his authority and changed his physique? ”

Seriously, with Zhao Youqian's ancient physique, there are really not many ways to break through, either by borrowing the power of the transcendent side, constantly cultivating himself, and using some ways to resonate with the ingredients in another form.

Either they have found the root of the food cell, or they have to rely on the power of the gods.

Don't look at this as a food world, but there are a lot of gods and demons, but everyone can continuously improve their physique through cooking, so the power of the transcendent side is not too prominent.

But every chef above the premium level is bound to come into contact with the other side of the world, because of the source of their ingredients, and their cooking skills are inevitably dealing with these beings.

When the old man encountered a bottleneck at the peak of the super level, he only crossed paths with his husband when he traveled to East Yingzhou, and then broke through a new cooking world.

"You are so surprised and nervous when you think of Bu Wenyuan boy!"

The husband's voice sounded from the microphone, which made the old man really feel a little crying and laughing.

"Lord Royal Husband, just hurry up, don't sell it!"

Zhao Youqian was the East Yingzhou that he single-handedly sent, and now that he had come into contact with those extraordinary powers in advance before he reached the special level, it was difficult to say whether it would be good or bad for him in the future.

For the old man who has watched Zhao Youqian grow up since childhood, he can't help but be a little more worried.

"Don't worry, you can deal with trouble well in Yaozhou, Zhao Youqian is very good here."

"No matter how you want to break your scalp, you can't guess how this little baby broke through!"

When the royal husband said those two words, the old man's eyes really widened.

"Rites?? How can it be!! ”

The royal husband looked at the frost-like crescent moon hanging in the sky in the East Yingzhou and shook his head.

"Even you, the teacher, don't know, how do I know how he did it? The question is... He's already used the ritual method to resonate with the ingredients! ”

"You should understand how important this power is to the transcendent side... This is a sacrifice that connects people and gods..."

"It's also the root of cooking!"

"Sacrifice!"

In ancient times, everything in the world was eternal, and the human race was just an inconspicuous one, but now it has opened up the five continents and seven oceans of this world, although it is only a corner of this huge world, it is already the most prosperous civilization in the known world.

In this world, there are countless living beings, and even some unfathomable beings with the power to destroy the world, doing good or evil, and those who protect human beings are called gods.

At that time, the human race meditated and thought hard, and in order to communicate with these beings, they created the earliest rituals and the first dishes!

The chef is the shaman, and that high status has been passed down since ancient times.

Until two hundred years ago, when the forces outside the known world attacked, the best chefs at that time, and even those geniuses who had entered the realm of kitchen gods, bravely moved forward and guarded the defense line of the known world, but too many things were lost.

So much so that if you don't get the special grade, you can't get the recognition of those legendary existences at all and become a member of the shaman.

Originally, all chefs could sacrifice as long as they used their hearts to cook, but they gradually fell asleep or died, and even became a god of disobedience, becoming some kind of natural disaster.

If it weren't for the revival of the culinary world that began in the West decades ago, I am afraid that the known world would be shattered.

Up to now, the Oriental cuisine world has just recovered a little bit of vitality, and with the help of the huge Yaozhou, the Eastern Alliance has been formed to compete with the Western cuisine industry.

Today, one of the most important aspects of the culinary world in the past is the 'festival'!

appeared in his apprentice with the physique of the 'ancients', and no matter how calm the old man was, he had lost his former demeanor at this time.

"Then I'm going to go to Higashizakura! It's a ritual!! ”

A look of truth flashed in the eyes of the royal husband.

"Don't worry too much, that little baby knows it in her own heart, not to mention that your goal is not obvious? You are the one who really attracts the attention of all walks of life, so it is better to trust young people at this time. ”

"Isn't it worthy of your trust that a young man who can restore a lost recipe and comprehend the method of ritual on his own?"

The mobile phone was already a little hot at this time, and the old man exuded a terrifying majesty, and then reined in.

"It's also... Youqian, this kid, when did you let me worry about it? ”

With a smile, the royal husband nodded.

"You can rest assured that I am here, I will take good care of that little baby!"

"That's right... That kid understood the rudiments of the kitchen, you know? ”

The old man smiled.

"If you don't have this, will I let him go to Dongying to prepare a hundred ghost banquet for you?"

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone, too lazy to listen to what the royal husband said that stimulated his nerves, after all, these few things had already made his mood go up and down.

At that moment, his mobile phone rang.

The old man opened it casually, and when he saw that it was Zhao Youqian's information, he was stunned for a while.

'This really means Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived! ’

But the more he read the text message, the more his hands trembled.

I could vaguely read it from the old man's trembling lips, and he seemed to be reciting something like 'Ten Methods of Entering the Determination' and 'Eight Essentials of Sacrifice'...