All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

All Things Su Sheng by Eating Halberd Author: Rational Steamed FA Type Salted Fish

Mo Bai: The sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from my throat on the night of the snowfall.After looking directly at each other's bright eyes, I had a strong impulse in my heart: cook a meal for her.

Even if I have never cooked.

System Elf: Snowfall Night's Crossing Day, this system is only 0.01 cm away from GG. After knowing the host's thoughts, this system resolutely decided to change its name from [The Strongest Martial Arts System] to [The Strongest Food King System].

Just a little problem... The system wizard can't cook either.

"Mo Fang, wait for me to swim in the ocean of knowledge to save a wave."

The system elves have a strong desire to survive.

Chapter 1. This world is too chaotic

The wall clock struck seven times, the streets were deserted, and even the stray cats and dogs disappeared without a trace.

The blood in the evening is getting thicker and thicker, and this is the moment of encountering the devil.

In a remote alley, a small shop quietly opened the shutter door.

The young and handsome brother ran out with the signboard, and the signboard had four big characters "Mobai Xiaodian".

It stands to reason that such a remote place will not be visited by many people.But not long after the sign was hung under the eaves, a black old-fashioned sedan quietly drove into the alley.

The old man with a goatee and white beard and hair, dressed in a black pattern and a hakama, got out of the car with a cane—if this four-wheeled vehicle without a driver could call a car.

"Hohoho~, Store Manager Mo Bai really makes the old man easy to find."

There was a coherent chopping sound in the store, and the handsome young man raised his head and sighed.

"why is it you again?"

"Hohoho~, maybe this is fate." The round lens of the old man's sunglasses reflected a disturbing scarlet color.

Mo Bai loosened the kitchen knife in his hand and almost cut the cutting board in half.

For a young and beautiful girl, he might be very happy, but the old guy in front of him who was almost half-in-the-earth said that he only had a strong desire to complain.

Your uncle!

"come in."

"Is only ramen available today?" Mo Bai lifted the lid of the soup pot, and the thick mist formed by the water vapor spewed out, which persisted in the store for a long time.

The tender and juicy beef pieces float up and down in the clear tea pigment soup, and the mellow aroma that blows on the face is even more mouth-watering.

"The manager's practice seems to have improved a lot." The old man's attention was not on the food that the diners were concerned about, but at the thick fog overflowing from the pot.

Mo Bai rolled his eyes and corrected. "I'm cooking."

The old man laughed and did not refute.

"In recent days, the store manager has been very comfortable."

"Oh?" The dough that was woken up in advance turned into fine silver noodles in Mo Bai's hands after pulling, buttoning, and stretching.

"Ten days ago, the manager's small shop was still in Ginza, eight days ago in Akihabara, five days ago near the Sky Tree, three days ago it was moved to Sensoji Temple, and today it moved to an unknown alley in Shinjuku. …”

"It's really amazing for the old man to be able to keep all the items in the store the same with such frequent relocations."

"So do you see something?" After controlling the moisture of the boiled noodles, put them in the clear soup, add the beef cubes and side dishes, and finally add them after washing them and reassemble them into flower-shaped ones. White chrysanthemum petals.

A bowl of vegetarian soup chrysanthemum beef noodles is freshly baked.

"Your face."

"Forgive me for being clumsy, I haven't been able to get a clue so far."

"The old man has started." After taking a sip of the noodle soup, the old man's expression on the villain's face, which always had the temperament of a big boss, softened.

"How does it taste?" Mo Bai, who had never been fluctuated in his heart when his whereabouts were revealed before, was so nervous at this time.

"Not bad." The old man happily tasted the ramen in front of him. "What's the name of this bowl of noodles?"

"Soul."

Of course, the food can't be called, but for the elderly, this bowl of soul-suppressing noodles has an unparalleled appeal.

A cute newcomer who has picked up a kitchen knife for less than a month can get a [not bad] evaluation from diners, which is basically the best compliment.

However, Mo Bai was not satisfied with the evaluation of the old man.

"It's really just not bad?" Mo Bai asked with a hint of air.

This is the recipe calculated by Xiaobai, the system wizard, and him, which is 100% suitable for him.

He was going to make it tonight for the lover of his dreams.

"It's still a short distance away from being delicious." The old man rejected Hong Guoguo's suggestion and insisted on using a fair evaluation to make his face pale.

"Humph!" The careful-eyed Mo Bai gave up, blowing his beard and staring. "Look more and talk less. What if you make up stories that scare my guests away?"

After the old man was stunned for a moment, he laughed strangely.

"Jie Jie Jie, the store manager is really a noble person and forgets things."

"Since the store manager opened the store, apart from the old man and those... Has the store manager received other diners?"

Mo Bai's face was a little hot. It's true that the store has basically relied on this big dog to make a living for nearly a month, but can you say this? !

"Bah! If you don't swear at people, you're too much!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The old man did not speak, and continued to smile.

That joking sight revealed the mood of "finding another diners if you have the ability".

Mo Bai's face was like a heavy jujube, he clenched his fists and trembled, grief-stricken.

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully young poor!"

"It's hard to find people with four legs, isn't it hard to find people with two legs?"

As soon as the words fell, a tall woman with a guitar bag opened the door of the shop.

The old man and Mo Bai looked at each other.

The old man who was slapped in the face stopped his unpleasant laughter and continued to attack the ramen in front of his table.

"Welcome! Please come inside!" Mo Bai, the villain's success, seemed a little overjoyed, with a broken tone in an octave-high tone.

The iceberg woman dressed like a secret agent can't hide her bulging figure in a suit.

"Hello, sit here."

"Excuse me, what is your surname?" Mo Bai fully deduced what it means to be treated differently, and he just wiped the mirror-like desktop carefully again.

"Do you still ask this when you eat here?" Ice Mountain Girl frowned slightly, her sweet voice and her beautiful face had a cool look at a glance.

"I'm sorry, I finally saw the second customer, so I got carried away." Mo Bai, who was still immersed in excitement, smiled a little silly.

"..." The iceberg girl stared at the suspicious traces on Mobai's face.

"Snow painting of snow river."

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I, Xue Chuan Xue E, belong to Xue Chuan Shrine.

As a seven-star chef of the International Gourmet Organization (IGO), he is also a staff member.

Fight what?

Where the crowd gathers, there are bound to be ghosts and ghosts.What's more, the Far East is a place where the beliefs of eight million gods are mixed.

A few days ago, Snow River Shrine received a tip that there were traces of lost ghosts swallowing passersby in a certain neighborhood in Shinjuku.

After going through a series of divinations by Xingyong Miko, the location of the lost ghost was finally confirmed.

As the first sister with the highest culinary skills and the wildest way of life in Xuechuan Shrine, it is incumbent on her to slay demons and eliminate demons.

Carrying the spiritual sword Sakurabukiyuki, which has been enshrined in the Snow River Shrine for generations, I have nothing to be afraid of!

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- It was supposed to be like this.

But for some unknown reason, after arriving at the designated place, Xuechuan Xuehui actually found a restaurant.

Realizing that this restaurant is a bit quirky, Xue Chuan Xue Hue walked in.

"Is only ramen okay?"

"Ah? Oh." After dealing with Mo Bai, Xuechuan Xuehui continued to look at this small shop full of thick fog.

It was obviously a dense fog that almost made people fall into a cloud, and it did not make people feel damp or slightly suffocated, as if these dense fogs were just decorations.

There is also sound that does not conform to common sense. The noisy chirping and frog croaking in summer are completely isolated outside the store.

I don't know if it was because of the absence of these noises, Xue Chuan Xue Ei smelled the seemingly non-existent aroma in the air and gradually relaxed physically and mentally.

"The store manager, it's coming." The old man's abrupt voice sounded.

The next moment, the store's sliding door was suddenly knocked open!

The foreign body with twisted limbs barely maintains its human shape, its neck seems to be broken and hangs on its chest, and a terrifying big mouth opens and closes on its open chest.

The scarlet liquid was dripping down the fangs and fangs to the ground.

"Hey~ hoo!!!!"

"Demon! Let's be slaughtered!" The cherry-colored spirit knife cut open the guitar bag.

Combat is imminent.

Ben Xianyu is no longer able to write combat texts...

lie……

Chapter 2. Food ends karma?

"Wryyyyyy—"