Gourmets in the Heavens

"Little girl, if your memory is too bad, you can also call the old man Suzhan Mingzun!"

Chapter 7 finally started to take drugs... (please collect, please recommend tickets!)

"Su... Su Zhan Mingzun...?!"

After swallowing, the old man was not a stranger. This was known to the young girl for a long time. The manifestation of the divine body before gave her a glimpse.

But such a terrifying existence was beyond her expectations.

The God of Disobedience - an existence that is far more terrifying than any ferocious spirits and weirdness. Because of beliefs and the nature of gods, he is almost immortal. Even if he is killed, he only loses part of his authority, even if he is killed. Neither will cause the real authority to disappear, but just be apportioned.

Thinking that there was such a big guy around, the girl felt that she was trembling with fear.

"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 Yougan, who had been silent for a while, flashed a sure look in his eyes.

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

But now she is obviously younger.

"Isayama?"

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and the royal husband nodded noncommittally.

"Have you studied cooking?"

Isayama Huangquan lowered his head and nodded silently.

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

"The cooking skills are not bad, I haven't tested it, but it shouldn't be difficult for a one- or two-star cook."

At this time, Zhao Yougan stepped in and pressed his hand on the cage drawer.

"Sir, get ready to taste, otherwise... the best tasting period will be over!"

"But... these hundred ghosts..."

Zhao Youqian looked around the situation. Although Bai Guizhong was suppressed by her husband, they still exuded an extremely longing look, so she looked at the steamer in her hand with a little doubt.

He also didn't expect that the first time he made a dish that really resonated with the ingredients, it would cause such a big disturbance.

The wooden stick was on the ground, and the royal husband laughed.

"Don't worry, I have already controlled the surroundings, and the previous situation will not happen again!"

Of course, husband Yu also had something to say.

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

After knowing the identity of the people around him, Isayama Huangquan became even more restrained, and he couldn't help looking up at the young man who was chatting and laughing with Yu's husband.

'What kind of cuisine is it that can make the great god Su Zhan Mingzun personally serve as a judge? '

Now that he had the assurance of her husband, Zhao Youqian would not hesitate any more, and directly opened the steaming steamer. Immediately, a stream of steam filled the entire restaurant, and in the white mist, a faint golden light shot out. It came out and attracted the attention of everyone present!

'How... how is that possible?Food... food... glows? ? ! '

Both Isayama Huangquan and Yukihira Soma have a ghostly expression.

The moment the steamer was opened, the three judges at the front were first attracted by the unique Shaomai shape.

Just like a blooming white lotus flower, the pink-red meat-filled lotus canopy has three green, red, and yellow petals forked.

The translucent dough as thin as a cicada's wing is wrapped with four kinds of fillings in different proportions, so that they are separated, but there is a strange fragrance mixed together.

The most important thing is that a touch of golden light flashes away, not lasting but definitely not an illusion!

"I flow·Golden ratio shaomai!"

Zhao Youqian showed a confident smile. When he came to this different world, he was afraid at the beginning, and then realized that it was the joy of the food world. Then he was bound by his own constitution, and he could not save it for four years, and now he finally broke through the barrier.

It can be said that his love, confusion, and hard work for cooking over the years have all been reflected in this cage of shumai.

He is confident that even if it is his teacher, the descendant of Gangbang Xielu, Yaozhou pastry master Xie Wenyuan will not be its opponent if he does not come up with a real level of cooking.

"Hohohoho, this old man can feel Boss Zhao's full heart from this dish!"

Husband Yu glanced at Isayama Huangquan and Yukihira Soma, who were still in shock. He was the first to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the golden-section roasted wheat that was crystal clear and jade-like and looked like a blooming lotus flower.

Just picking up the siumai, the peculiar touch has made this big man who has tasted countless delicacies show a shocked look.

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

For them today, what they have seen is really too incredible, but at this time, Zhao Youqian's Shaomai has aroused the long-forgotten appetite of the two young people.

'Gulong'

He took a sip of saliva, and since it came, he was at ease. Instead, Kohei Chuangzhen directly picked up a chopstick and picked up a simmered wheat, and the strange touch shocked him for a moment.

He felt as if he was not sandwiching a shaomai, but a cloud or a ball of cotton.

That kind of lightness is simply unprecedented!