"What's that look on your face?"

Lucardo raised his eyebrows, glanced at the unconvinced Youmeng, and laughed, "What do you think can be one of the challenge items recognized by the contract?" Antoneva, you don't want to tell me that your so-called confidence is this child who doesn't even know basic common sense, right? ”

"Listen up." Lucardo raised his fingers, "The so-called spiritual food is a kind of cultivation result that the spiritual person greatly improves the quality of the food by injecting spiritual power into the gaps in the ingredients. As an ordinary person, no matter how delicious your food is, it is just a low-level existence that you can perceive through the taste buds on your tongue. And even the simplest spiritual food can reach the soul of the diner. ”

The middle-aged man crossed his arms, his chin slightly raised and looked down at Youmeng, "It's not so much a test of cooking skills, in my opinion, it's more a confrontation of the mastery of spiritual control and perception." The difference is only in the choice of cuisine, the frequency of spiritual power oscillation, and the discovery of the basic elements of the ingredients. It's naïve to expect your culinary skills to win a duel. ”

"You've got a lot of flags. Uncle Storekeeper. ”

The smile on Youmeng's face disappeared, and he looked at Lu Jiatu with a serious expression, "Spiritual food is indeed magical, but you are too arrogant to be able to easily crush the peak of culinary skills that ordinary people can achieve by mixing spiritual power alone." ”

It's just the integration of spiritual power into the ingredients, at most the effect of adding special condiments, and this alone dares to erase human creativity for food?

A layer of realization flashed through my heart - perhaps, this is why there are so many types of cuisines in this world, but they are only not doing well?

Youmeng shook her head in her heart, it turned out to be a group of poor people who had put the cart before the horse.

"High-level spirits are indeed powerful, but if they can't cook, they can't cook. You are just an extra fig leaf woven with spiritual power. ”

Youmeng rubbed her wrist, if she said that she was competing for spiritual power or something strange, she might still be a little desperate.

But if only it was more than cooking.

Coming from a country of food that has been inherited for thousands of years, she has seen thousands of delicacies that people can't taste in a lifetime, and there are a hundred ways to whip half-cooked fried rice like noon.

"So, let's get started! What are the judges and the content of the competition, fried rice? As she spoke, the girl lifted the black hair back on either side of her cheeks with her hands, and took a rubber band from her pocket and tied it up in a clean single ponytail behind her head.

"It's getting late, I'll have to rearrange our restaurant with you later."

Now that the challenge has begun, it is normal to put some trash talk on each other to increase morale.

- Most of the content of the competition is fried rice.

As long as it's fried rice, whether it's one-eye, two-eye, or five-eyed fried rice, you only need to offer glowing egg fried rice, it's all floating clouds.

Don't be surprised, it's just a regular operation. As long as it is a basic skill that is necessary for the protagonist who can cook.

Although Youmeng is not sure if she has the level of a small master, according to the feedback from Otilia and Antonieva before, it is still very dramatic.

In her experience, there is no precedent for a villain to be able to win after the protagonist has used the egg fried rice.

"Since it's a challenge task, the judges are naturally me and Yiyi."

Lucardo shrugged, "Luckily, we've already had dinner." Besides, if it's fried rice, then there's no point in challenging the task, because Yiyi doesn't eat any fried rice made by others except for the five-eye fried rice I made. ”

Lucarto, who touched Yiyi's little head lovingly, and stuffed a mouthful of dog food with three hungry girls by the way, continued, "In terms of content, within 3 hours, make an after-dinner snack that can meet the standards of a beginner's spirit chef." However, you don't have to worry about me deliberately losing, and with the dual constraints of the balance of the judgment and the contract, everything will be judged automatically according to the true will. ”

"Huh?! Small...... Snack?! ”

This, it seems to be different from the previous imaginary script?!

Yu Meng closed his eyes, and the various recipes of his previous life, and the strange dishes flew through his mind.

A drop of sweat slowly soaked down her forehead - damn it, it wasn't the idle life of ancient times. In my previous life, after dinner, where did I have the time to make snacks.

Besides, it is even more difficult to defeat the after-dinner snack of spiritual food, she has no system, and she is not a Michelin dessert master.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, when she opened her eyes, Youmeng decided to go to the kitchen first to see what ingredients were available before making plans, and as soon as she put her hand on the kitchen door, she heard the voice of a decrepit and annoying middle-aged man floating over.

"That's right. One more thing. ”

Lucardo shook his finger with a smile, "Because the bet is on this shop, the ingredients in the kitchen are temporarily sealed and cannot be used." You probably need to bring your own ingredients. ”

A sly look flashed in the man's eyes, "Of course, if you sign an additional contract and fail, let me check your soul, and I can temporarily lend you a little bit to complete this doomed challenge." ”

"How can you do that! You know we don't have any points! Otilea stood up suddenly, slapped her hands on the table with a bang, leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to use her momentum to make up for the lack of height, "Youyou, don't promise him, it's a big deal I'll find a way to 'borrow' some food." ”

"It's all right, Ollie, I have two thousand points here from a good Samaritan. It's just that I may have to trouble you and Senior Sister Neva to help you purchase it later. Youmeng shook her head indifferently, since it was a challenge on someone else's home field, it was also expected to be a little difficult.

"Oh. What about these, they can always be used, right? ”

The girl lifted her hand and pointed to the kitchen door—in front of her was a large space that was completely different from what she had seen outside, except that most of the area was separated by a pale blue light curtain, and in front of her was just a few basic kitchen utensils and a rudimentary worktop.

"Feel free, in order to prevent you from saying that I deliberately embarrassed you, all the spices and auxiliary materials will be opened to you as spices. Mind you, you only have 3 hours. Lucardo spread his hands and waved his hands generously, and a large number of various condiments and auxiliary materials appeared on the table.

At the same time, an electronic panel with the names of various spices appeared on the workbench.

Yumeng's gaze swept over the workbench in front of him.

- Oil, salt, sugar, vinegar, cooking wine, soy sauce, chili, pepper, cinnamon, star anise, ginger, ...... It's true that both the ingredients and the auxiliary materials are sufficient, but it's a pity that you can't make a decent snack with these alone.

"Heather juice? And this kind of thing. ”

Youmeng curiously stretched out her finger and tapped it, and after a faint flash, a small bottle of liquid appeared in her hand.

......After a moment of silence, Youmeng still resisted the curiosity of wanting to open and smell it, this legendary tadpole and a man's tadpole.

Turning around, the girl smiled gracefully, and threw the vial in her hand to Lucardo, "Uncle Store, all in all, thank you so much!" This vase of flowers will be given to you to moisten your throat first. ”

I'm sorry~ super grudge!