Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Well, Grandpa Mo Yi can probably guess what the illusion in Teresa's mind is.

What kind of culinary skills can be called entering the room?

The easiest way to judge is whether it is glowing or not, and whether it is effective.

But this is only superficial. In addition to the ultimate cooking skills, in the field of super chefs, the factor that often determines the outcome is the heart of the chef. The IQ of a super chef is a dragon-level chef. The way of cooking.

In the process of grilling meat, Grandpa Mo Yi naturally used his own way of cooking—"Yakumo Way".

And Teresa is embodying the enthusiasm from the second senior brother at this moment - "Come and chase me, I will give you urgent syrup if you catch me"!

"Woooo-"

After a full minute, Teresa finally woke up from the illusion. Drenched in sweat, she looked at another piece of barbecue in Grandpa Mo Yi's hands with both fear and longing.

"Gollum—"

Teresa swallowed, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi with the eyes of a scumbag, and said:

"You perverted lolicon, you actually drugged the barbecue!"

"Even if I, Teresa, starved to death, I would definitely..."

"Why don't you give me another piece to taste and check if there is any problem."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

I knew that no one could escape the law of true fragrance.

After feeding Teresa more than ten pieces of barbecue in a row, and eating [-]% full, Teresa finally broke away from the law of true fragrance, and let Grandpa Mo Yi have time to roast for herself.

After eating, Teresa sat contentedly on the canvas of the parachute on the ground, patted her swollen belly, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi lazily, and whispered:

"I didn't expect you to be so good at grilling—"

Then he turned his pen and murmured:

"Have you heard of destiny?"

Grandpa Mo Yi concentrated on grilling the meat, without showing the flustered expression Teresa believed.

"Hmph, you really know my identity."

"After all, it is the famous destiny, why haven't I heard of it?"

Grandpa Mo Yi bit the still roast meat beautifully, and said with a joking smile:

"But compared to Destiny, I think Anti-Entropy is more handsome. After all, mechas are the romance of men."

"I have already offended anti-entropy today, and I guess I'm on the blacklist. I won't be able to use armor in this life."

Teresa frowned dissatisfied, and complained:

"And the mechs are so bulky, they were cut up by the Valkyrie casually."

"Hmph, I won't tell you, I'm a legendary S-rank Valkyrie!"

"That's amazing—"

Grandpa Mo Yi complained perfunctorily:

"But here we are."

Teresa: "..."

"Crap!"

"I've finished my business, now it's your turn."

"After all, who are you, I don't believe the nonsense of ordinary high school students in District 11."

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"As the saying goes, an ordinary District 11 high school student who can't do magic is not a good literary worker—"

Grandpa Mo Yi said seriously:

"That's right, I am Master Yakumo hidden among the high school students!"

Teresa: "..."

Who cares about a literary worker, he is still Master Yakumo!

Teresa, who was lying on the ground and disappeared, quickly grasped the point, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi with a slightly complicated expression, and complained:

"So, you are a magician."

Born in the Mandate of Heaven organization that has been fighting against mysterious forces for a long time, Teresa naturally knows what a magician is, and will not be confused with those magicians who play acrobatics and deceive ordinary people.

Those secular magicians are probably one of the layouts of the Magic Association to cover up the mysterious existence.

Grandpa Mo Yi naturally knew what a strange thing a traditional magician was?

Teresa, who has been fighting with the Magic Association for a long time, has a good impression when she hears about magicians.

"no no--"

Grandpa Mo Yi flickered with a serious face and said: