All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Is this cooking room also an altar?"

"Um... yes, but it's slightly different. It's not like an altar for summoning gods." It wasn't until Mo Bai spoke that Xiao Bai had time to look at the environment.

"Being an altar means that it can be inspired, right?"

"Ok!"

In an instant, Yang Zhe's expression on the judging panel changed drastically!

"Then the next question is the second question I have in mind."

"If, I reversely apply the full force of the ritual chef's heart to reduce... no."

"How far can I give up the harmony with all my heart of etiquette and reverse the taste of the other party's cooking with all my strength?"

Dajinren mode broke out!

Only this time, the burst of golden light began to fade after shining for a while, until it retracted into Mobai's body.

"Abandoning the harmonious [benevolence and righteousness]."

"Will my heart of ritual cooking be able to reach—"

"Etiquette is high or low?"

Feeling the traction of Qi, the little white dragon in the inner world turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Roar!!!"

A dragon chant moves everywhere!

It seems that there is only this desolate and ancient distant cry left in the sky and earth with dark clouds.

As the sound of the dragon chant ended, a bolt of thunder flashed across the sky and landed on the dome of the warehouse!

The lights in the warehouse cooking room flickered on and off for a while, and finally all went out.

At the same time, it was raining violently!

In the pitch-black environment, as if a crazy monster was slapping the warehouse, a little white fluorescence lighted up silently.

The dreamlike beast in Chinese mythology revealed its figure.

One scale and one claw show nobility and elegance. After wandering slowly around Mobai with the nimble figure of a white dragon in the glow, the slender body winds up from the former's waist, and finally bows down on Mobai's shoulders. .

Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes—they were a pair of golden pupils as bright as the sun!

At this moment, Mo Bai, who was in the darkness, looked like a certain black-robed emperor.

"Ding Dong." Yang Zhe knocked over the tea cup in his hand, and the gorgeous blue and white porcelain fell into four petals on the ground.

Ben Gugu needs to adjust his biological clock...

Be cute

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Chapter 188. The Mystery of the Dark Cuisine World 【Shiba】

"Food Spirit!..." Yang Zhe squeezed out words from between his teeth, and the words after Food Spirit seemed blurred in the wind and rain.

The boundless and surging sense of oppression in the darkness is like the gust of wind and rain pouring on the warehouse outside the warehouse. The heavy air is like the cold wind blowing from the abyss, washing the senses of the three present, making them feel While the skin tingled slightly like a pinprick, a chill came from the bottom of my heart.

The current Mobai makes them feel that they are not like creatures in the surface world at all!

And Ares, who was watched by Mobai, had a deeper feeling.

What kind of terrifying eyes are these? !

"No, I can't breathe!" The veins on Ares' head popped one by one, and a face at this moment might really be comparable to the Trojan, the gourmet cell body transplanted on his body-the flushed face began to congeal, The ferocious expression wrinkled his entire face, and combined with his low appearance, he looked even more terrifying.

"Damn! Move! Move for me!" Ares roared in his heart, but even such cold hands and feet did not give any feedback.

No matter how he struggled and roared, his body seemed to be frozen in cement.

Even the gourmet cells that bestowed his superhuman physical strength completely fell silent as if dead.

"My way! I who bear the name of the god of war Ares... how can I... end here..."

Saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, wet his chest, and Ares' eyes were brighter than a dead fish.

"Snapped!"

An insignificant sound diverted Mo Bai's attention. It turned out that the backup power supply in the cooking room was automatically turned on.

Ares was able to escape the deterrence, his huge body crashed to the ground, his chest was violently bullied up and down, and his scattered eyes were fixed on the ceiling.

The lights in the warehouse on the ceiling were turned back on one by one, but they still couldn't dispel the fear condensed in Ares' heart, as well as the afterimage of Mobai's pair of golden pupils in the darkness.

"It seems that you took a life." Mo Bai looked back at Ares, who was on the ground with slack eyes. "However, it is hard to say whether this is luck or misfortune."

After speaking, Mobai ignored Ares and took out the beef bones and spices from the dining car.

The recipe is roughly the same as the recipe of the Supreme Black Pepper Steak, but with a different operation method and cooking effect.

In fact, this is the real way to open this dish that made Schapper so amazed.

When experimenting with dishes, relying on his intuition, Mo Bai tried to magnify the wildness in the frozen bison beef, and he stumbled across the door called taboo.

A pot of brown rice oil was on fire, and the knife's edge flashed sharply. Pieces of bones were thrown into the oil pot, and the remaining A5 grade beef was also cut and poured into a full pot.

"Boiled oil?" Yang Zhe commented with a voice that he could only hear, and his eyes swept to the dishes that Mo Bai took out from the dining car.

"Huh!?" Seeing this, Yang Zhe unconsciously turned serious.

Among the five spices, fennel and star anise are two commonly used spices to remove meat and enhance aroma. Naturally, there is no problem.

But after that is...

"Cinnamon twig, sweet, fragrant, hot in nature."

"Dried ginger, pungent in taste, hot in nature."

"White cardamom, spicy, fragrant, hot in nature."

"Grass cardamom, spicy, fragrant, slightly sweet, hot in nature."

"Grass fruit, spicy, fragrant, hot in nature."

"Licorice, sweet in taste, calm in nature."

With a serious face, Yang Zhe revealed the types of spices one by one.

Nine flavors of spices, except for the first two flavors and the last flavor of licorice, which can barely balance the spice ratio, are all hot spices! ?

Yang Zhe frowned deeply.

This spice recipe is so extreme that it is terrifying!

The spice powder that was finely ground by Mobai's hands showed a golden color, and the latter sprinkled it into the oil pan.

The warm oil suddenly turned up a big flower.

Immediately!The brilliance in the oil pan exploded, and the golden bull broke the reins in a heavy cow moo!

The tempting aroma begins to rush in the cooking room!

Yang Zhe on the judging panel was shocked, he was no stranger to this situation.

"...the mystery of the dark culinary world [Shiba]?!" Yang Zhe said in a deep voice, but he still couldn't hide the astonishment in his tone.

Yang Zhe couldn't figure out how Mo Bai, who had never had any contact with the dark culinary world other than Bai Zishu in the data, acquired this profound meaning.

"Shiba? The name is indeed appropriate." It was the first time Mo Bai heard the title of this method of manipulating the heart of the kitchen, not to mention that it was really appropriate.

Use the heart of cooking and discard part or most of the rationality of the cooking to suppress the opponent's cooking.

The offensive heart of the chef uses the principle of the word "tyrant".

When the oil pan boiled into uniform florets, Mo Bai picked up the cubic beef cubes that were still emitting golden light and sank into it.

After a few seconds, it was quickly taken out, and the golden hard shell completely covered the surface of the beef cube.And the whole pot of oil seems to have lost its soul after the beef pieces are taken out, and the dimness of the pot of oil can be felt just visually.

"You can actually cook!" It was Betty who couldn't help but speak out this time.

Following the prestige, the black and white golden pupils stared at Bai Li, and he felt the abnormality hidden in Bai Li while he was in the golden man mode.

Eyes collided in the air, Bai Liru lowered her head in a tremor when she saw the natural enemy.

It's just that Betty is abnormal, what does it matter to him?

"It's just the use of energy, it's far from being a culinary skill."

He knew that there was still room for improvement in this step, but it was a pity that he couldn't do it perfectly because of his strength.

Mo Bai took a deep breath. "The one lying over there, how long do you plan to lie down? My cooking is only the last step."

"Cooking?" Ares's slack eyes became condensed again, and he thought of the conditions of the dark halberd.

What's the difference between lying down like this and waiting to die. "Yes! Cooking! Everything is not over yet, I haven't lost yet!"

"Cooking! Cooking!" As if grasping at the last straw, Ares silently recited these two words nervously, stumbling towards the cooking table with hands and feet.

Ares didn't dare to look back, even when he got to the cooking table, he didn't dare to look at the opposite cooking table again.

"I'm afraid. I, Ares, am actually afraid!" Ares stretched out his hands that could not stop shaking due to fear, and the expression on his face after several changes was contradictory and distorted.

Failure is death, victory... But can he win against a monster that frightens him to suffocation with just one look?

Yes, monsters!

Ares completely separated the definition of Mobai from the human sense.

"No! No!! No!!! It's not over yet!"

"My Tyranny of Ares hasn't started yet, how can it end here!!!"

"Ahhhh!" Ares, in a state of madness, suddenly covered the marinated steak with his hands again. The steak greedily obtained the energy transmitted from the gourmet cells, and Ares, whose muscles began to twitch, let out a violent scream. scream.

Mo Bai watched Ares' actions with great interest.

The enemy's pain is my happiness.

Tortured physically, devastated mentally!

Hush