"Su... Suzhan Mingzun...?! ”

Swallowing her saliva, the old man is not a living person, this is something that the girl has known for a long time, and she has manifested a divine body before, which also gives her a glimpse.

But it was such a terrifying existence, which was still beyond her expectations.

The god of disobedience - an existence that is far more terrifying than any fierce spirit and any weirdness, because of the nature of faith and gods, it is almost immortal, even if it is killed, it will only lose part of the authority, and it will not even cause the real authority to disappear, but it will only be apportioned.

Thinking of such a big guy around her, the girl felt that she was terrified.

"By the way, little girl, what's your name?"

The voice of the royal husband came, and the girl subconsciously clamped her legs.

"I... My name is Isayama Huangquan! ”

And Zhao Youqian, who had not spoken on the side, flashed a hint of a sure look.

With long straight black hair, an iceberg-like expression, a glamorous appearance, and a sailor suit, he likes to wear sailor suits, which is the exorcist he saw in the anime in his previous life, Isayama Huangquan.

But now she is clearly younger.

"Isayama?"

Some different colors flashed in his eyes, and the royal husband nodded noncommittally.

"Have you ever studied cooking?"

Isayama Huangquan lowered his head and nodded silently.

It's really stressful to be around such a big guy, and before you know it, her pants are already a little wet...

"The cooking skills are okay, I haven't been assessed, but it shouldn't be difficult for a first- or two-star chef."

At this time, Zhao Youqian intervened and pressed his hand on the cage drawer.

"My lord, you have to prepare to taste it, or else... It's past the best tasting period! ”

"But... These hundred ghosts..."

Zhao Youqian looked around at the surrounding situation, although the hundred ghosts were suppressed by the imperial husband, they still exuded an extremely eager look, so they looked at the steamer in their hands and showed a little doubt.

He didn't expect that the first time he really resonated with the ingredients, the cooking he made would cause such a big storm.

The wooden staff paused on the ground, and the royal husband smiled.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of my surroundings, and the situation before won't happen again!"

Of course, the royal husband also has a sentence that he has not said.

'Who knew that the first time you used the ritual, you almost made a finished product...'

After knowing the identity of the people around him, Isayama Huangquan became even more restrained, and couldn't help but look up at the young man who was talking and laughing with her husband.

'What kind of cuisine is it that can actually let the great god Suzhan Mingzun himself serve as a judge?' ’

Now that he has received the assurance of her husband, Zhao Youqian naturally will not hesitate any longer, and directly open the steaming steamer, and suddenly a steam fills the entire hotel, and in the white mist, a faint golden light bursts out, attracting the attention of everyone present!

'How... How can it be? Food... Food... Glowed??! ’

Isayama Huangquan and Kohei Sozane both had a ghostly expression.

The moment the steamer was opened, the three judges at the front were first attracted by the peculiar shape of the siu mai.

It looks like a blooming white lotus, with three green, red, and yellow petals branching off from the pink flesh-filled canopy below.

The thin, translucent dough like a cicada's wings wraps around four different proportions of fillings, allowing them to separate each other, but with a strange aroma mixed together.

The most important thing is that a flash of golden light is fleeting, not lasting but not an illusion!

"I flow the golden ratio of roasted wheat!"

Zhao Youqian showed a confident smile, from the initial panic of coming to this different world, to the joy of knowing that it was the world of food, then to being bound by his own physique, not being able to survive for four years, and now finally breaking through the barrier.

It can be said that his love, confusion, and hard work over the years of cooking are all reflected in this cage of roasted wheat.

He was confident that even if he was his teacher, a descendant of Gangba Xie Lu, Yaozhou pastry master Xie Wenyuan would not be his opponent if he didn't come up with a little real level of cooking.

"Ho ho ho, the old man feels Boss Zhao's full heart from this dish!"

The royal husband glanced at Isayama Huangquan and Kohei Sojin, who were still in shock, and was the first to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the golden ratio of the golden ratio of the sparkling jade, shaped like a blooming lotus flower.

Just picking up the siu mai, the strange touch has already made this big man who has tasted countless delicacies show a shocked look.

Perhaps because of the clamping, the aroma mixed with the steam became more and more obvious, so that the boys and girls who were in shock also came back to their senses.

Today, for them, what they have seen is too incredible, but the roasted wheat made by Zhao Youqian at this time actually aroused the appetite of the two young people that had long been forgotten.

'Gollum'

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, if it comes, it will be safe, but Kohei Chuangzhen directly picked up a roasted wheat with chopsticks, and the strange touch shocked him in an instant.

He felt as if he were not sandwiching a roasted wheat, but a cloud, or a ball of cotton.

The lightness is unprecedented!

Only after the royal husband carefully looked at the dough and the meat filling did he speak thoughtfully.

"This weight... Is it because you used to fetch water and dough? ”

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this is also his biggest transformation of the golden section of roasted wheat, Zhao Youqian naturally will not say it easily.

"Let's taste it first, three judges!"

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but directly put the whole roasted wheat that seemed to be a lotus blooming into their mouths.

'It's hot! ’

Isayama Huangquan couldn't help but exhale a breath of hot air for the first time, followed by a wonderful taste that exploded directly on the tip of the tongue!

A storm of umami like waves of meat directly invaded her mouth, making her completely forget the taste of the food she had eaten before.

As if she had eaten a whole mouthful of soup, the rich deliciousness directly stained her fair skin.

"Ahh

couldn't help but let out a low groan, and a few grains of sweat flashed from the tip of Isayama Huangquan's nose.

The legs are clamped unconsciously.

The uncontrollable deliciousness erupted in his mouth, and Isayama Huangquan couldn't help but hold the table with his hand, and his delicate body bent into a bow.

"Hmm~"

And the royal husband also closed his eyes, revealing a rare comfortable smile.

Kohei Chuangzhen was the most unbearable, his whole body was as wet as sweat, and there was a strange smile like a pig brother on his face.

"Hey hey~ㄟ(▔▽▔)ㄏ"

The endless overlapping of flavors struck them even more by the harmony of the rhythm of the flavors, the natural proportions, as if every ingredient should be present in this place.

The sweetness of the river shrimp, the aroma of the eggs, and the crisp sweetness of the vegetables are all wrapped in a dough and mixed into the meat filling that seems to be flowing with juice.

A wisp of spring breeze emerged, and Isayama Huangquan was surprised to find that he seemed to appear in a long river composed of gravy, floating in the sky, and below was the flowing earth and river.

It wasn't until the gravy was swallowed completely that the long river slowly disappeared, and the Yellow Spring of Isayama fell from the sky, but this is not the end!

Just when she felt that everything was going to subside, another hidden smell rippled up, turning into tentacles, pulling her whole person towards the depths of the earth...