All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Using hell ice perch instead of sardines, Mo Bai is more worried about whether the seafood soup can carry the taste of hell ice bass.

The range of changes in recipes will certainly not be small.

Of course, there is another problem facing Mobai now, which is the characteristics of the hell ice perch.

The hell ice perch with its own cold energy in the body will remain in the shape of an ice lump if it is undercooked, and it will melt immediately if it is overcooked.

"Don't think about so many useful and useless things, let's do it first." Xiaobai's simulated ingredients are all in place, and Mobai cuts the hell ice perch into fish pieces of the corresponding size and puts them in the steamer, while letting Xiaobai calculate the time Start making seafood soup.

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"Shiratori, how is His Highness Mobai's preparations going?" After spending most of the night trying to appease the terrified witches, the eldest witch hurriedly dragged Xuechuan Yuue to the kitchen. To the surprise of the eldest witch, Xue Chuan Shiratori was standing outside the kitchen door.

"His Highness Mo Bai is still preparing."

The big witch closed her mouth and listened for a while, then said anxiously. "Why is there no sound?"

"His Highness Mobai's preparations are a bit special." Xue Chuan Shiratori understood the character of the old urchin who was too stubborn, and without saying a word, he turned around and was about to push the door, when he grabbed her with both hands.

"Wait, isn't it good for us to peek at the seniors who are cooking like this?" Yukikawa Yukie was a little nervous. Although she was young, she also understood some taboos that were customary among chefs.

Xuechuan Shiratori glanced at Xuechuan Yuue and pushed the door open.

What caught the eyes of the two of them was not the lively atmosphere in the kitchen as they had imagined.In the quiet center of the kitchen, a person was sleeping on a recliner under a quilt.

"His Highness Mo Bai is resting?" the big witch asked cautiously.

"No, he is preparing food."

A shining question mark and a shining exclamation mark suddenly appeared on the head of the big witch.

"Preparing for cooking?" The big witch looked at Shirakawa Shiratori as if she had seen a ghost, and began to wonder if her daughter had hallucinations due to excessive pressure.

The same is true for Xue Chuan Xue Hui, she shrank her neck timidly and said cautiously: "Mom, are you alright?"

Seeing the mental activities of the two of them written on their faces, Xue Chuan Shiratori still doesn't know what the two of them are thinking.

Ever since, after enduring an iron fist of love, the great witch and Yukikawa Yuue both squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and tears in their eyes.

"In the afternoon, like you, I thought His Highness Mo Bai was resting."

"But after he stood on the cooking table for several hours, he immediately completed the cooking on the recipe perfectly for the first time."

"I suspect that His Highness Mobai's rest is to simulate the cooking steps of the ingredients in his mind and deduce it." Xue Chuan Shiratori closed the door and told the two of his conjectures.

"Deduce by simulating the cooking steps of ingredients? But how can seniors determine the taste of ingredients changing in each cooking process?" Xue Chuan Shiratori was very shocked, this kind of talent is too appalling!

"Yes, it is true that ordinary people cannot control the taste changes of ingredients in each cooking process even in actual cooking."

"However, if it is an extraordinary person, it may be possible."

"...You mean?" The big witch's expression became serious.

"I've heard that God's Tongue will be able to find the flaws in a dish after tasting it. What about other god-level talents? God's Hand, God's Ear, God's Nose, God's Eye..."

"If you have multiple god-level talents, you may not be able to simulate the steps of cooking ingredients to deduce." Xue Chuan Shiratori's speculation is reasonable and convincing.

If Mo Bai heard it, he would have to laugh out loud.

"I see! No wonder His Highness Mo Bai is able to understand that kind of terrifying existence." Thinking of the mighty dragon body of the black dragon hidden in the dark clouds, the big witch couldn't help shivering.

After the chill passed, something came to mind, and the big witch's eyes were extremely bright. "If this is the case, Nasuno's seal may usher in a turning point!"

Unbeknownst to the three people at the door, Mo Bai in the spiritual time room encountered the biggest problem.

Mo Bai propped his hands on the cooking table with a gloomy expression.

In front of him was the steamed fish.

The snow-white fish looks so tender, and the touch on the tip of the tongue is just like the slender taste of snow melting as described by Shirakawa Shiratori.

The question is——"The taste of Hell's Ice Bass is so...so elegant."

"How to get rid of this elegant aftertaste?!"

Thick seafood soup, fail!

Stewed fish in seafood soup, failed!

Grilled Hell Iced Sea Bass Seafood Soup as a sauce, or a failure!

The simple and elegant charm that remains in the mouth after the umami taste has dissipated is simply unruly in Mo Bai's eyes, and cannot be covered by seafood soup or blended into seafood soup.

Changing the ratio of seafood soup several times also yielded nothing.

To put it in a fresher way, the elegant aftertaste of hell ice perch is like the arrogant character of fantasy ingredients, which is not like ordinary ingredients.

What made Mo Bai the most helpless was that he didn't have any other fantastic ingredients to replace Hell's Ice Bass.

He has already tried the meat of the extreme foot shark. The fat-rich fish fillets lose their shape when they are hot, and the taste is completely lost. On the contrary, a lot of their gelatin and gravy are lost.

"What should I do?" Mo Bai looked up, and the alarm clock in the spiritual time room showed that it was already two o'clock in the morning, and there was very little time left before dawn.

Xiaobai was still struggling to figure out the way out in the endless loop, and the knife started to smoke.

"Oh~ what should I do?" Mo Bai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the kitchen, his chaotic thoughts could not be calmed down for a long time.

"In this case, why don't you ask the opinions of the ingredients themselves?" The breeze blew, and the two ceremonies sitting on the mobai cooking table were dressed in moon white kimonos, and their beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"Miss Shi!?" Mo Bai hurriedly got up.

"It took a lot of effort to prevent that emperor from finding out, so hurry up and get down to business." The two ceremonies took Mo Bai's hand and pressed the ice cubes of the frozen hell ice perch.

"Hey? What do you mean by the opinion of the ingredients themselves..."

Mo vernacular was not finished yet, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

In the cold sea waters of the ice continent, a small silver fish hatched from the eggs!

"This is the image of the ingredients!?" Mo Bai was startled, the silvery fish had grown to the thickness of his forearm.

The food in the waters of Haikou is very abundant, including krill, nutrients from the corpses of the ice continent, and other fish.But there is also strife, with other kinds and with those of the same kind.

After several dangerous escapes and death fights, the Hell Ice Bass has successfully become the tyrant in the waters of Haikou. It is as long as an adult's thigh, and it resolutely follows its instinct to devour dangerous ice worms for a wider world.

"... gone?" Mo Bai just got a little interested, and the scene in front of him returned to the kitchen in a flash.

"You really think you're watching a movie?" Liang Ri smiled and disappeared with a tap of his toes. "I'm leaving first. It's a very troublesome thing to be discovered by that emperor."

Recalling the image he saw just now, Mo Bai withdrew his hand on the ice.

"Is this fish essence reminding me of the ingredients it can blend?"

He looked at the hell ice perch in the ice, and the dead fish eyes of the latter had a strange light.

It was too late to think about scientific and unscientific things, Mo Bai went into the spiritual time room again to pick up a hot kitchen knife.

"Xiaobai, re-add the ingredients for me, I want to re-make the seafood soup."

Chapter 65. Tangcheng!White Dragon Appears

The alarm clock set to strike the time at four o'clock started to make noise, and Mo Bai opened the closed kitchen door.

"His Royal Highness Mobai."

"senior."

"En." Mo Bai nodded, his eyes flicked across the three tired and worried faces. "Bather, change clothes, and get ready to go."

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"I have been waiting for a long time." Shihuang sat on the three-story high platform in the clean room, his sitting posture did not change the slightest before Mo Bai left, as if the night was just a blink of an eye for him.

Mo Bai, who shouldered the food trolley and entered the room, suddenly felt a strong force rushing towards his face.

"I won't let you down." Stepping steadily onto the cooking table on the second floor, Mo Bai put down the cooking cart and took out the thawed hell ice bass.

Even after thawing, a layer of frost still condenses on the surface of the Hell Ice Bass with its own frozen BUFF.

The three-meter-long Hell Ice Bass was spread across the cooking table.

Mo Bai put his left hand on the fish eyes shining with strange light, and took a deep breath.

Rao Mobai LV20's physique surpasses human level in an all-round way, and his hands without protective gear can't help but turn white from the cold.

"Thank you and rest in peace."

"Let me cook you into the best dishes!"

Xiaobai held the kitchen knife in his right hand, and the statuette mode broke out instantly.

The route of the entire hell ice perch's knife disintegration was instantly clear in his mind.

The cold light brought by the kitchen knife is like a swimming dragon, and the ice chips are flying, and the more crystal clear fish meat blooms in the air under the candlelight.

In less than a few breaths, Mo Bai retracted his knife and backed away.

After the disintegration was complete, a phantom of the Hell Ice Perch that could still piece together the appearance of a whole fish burst out into the air.

"Oh? Food spirit?" Shihuang looked at the phantom of the ice perch above the cooking table, his face moved slightly.

The phantom of the ice perch swam around Mo Bai for two laps, and then returned to the top of the ice perch. The phantom composed of silver light turned into light spots and scattered on the decomposed fish below.

The fish meat, which has been purified by cooking skills, shines brightly in an instant, like a white sun falling on the cooking table.

At the moment of the light, the panel of the Hell Ice Bass has undergone tremendous changes.

[Ingredients: Hell Ice Bass (Soul-eating Fantasy Ingredients)]

[Ingredient quality: six stars (90/90)]

[Evaluation: Even the Snow Maiden Clan has to be careful to catch the Ice Emperor. Since no one can take care of it for a long time, the quality of the Hell Ice Bass has declined. 】

[Evaluation 2: Through the combined efforts of advanced cooking skills and spiritual food, the quality of Hell Ice Bass is beyond the peak.Hell ice perch...no!This is the king of the hell ice perch group! 】

[PS: The person it has been waiting for has appeared, young man, why are you still hesitating? 】

"Thank you again." Mo Bai, who had entered the statuette state, put the fish head and the whole fish bone into the soup pot, poured water and turned on the fire.

Put the decomposed fish back into the cooking cart, leaving the fat and tender belly meat on the cutting board.

After Mo Bai saluted Shi Huang, he turned and walked out the door under the latter's surprised gaze.

"This familiar style of painting..." Seeing Mobai whose face was as calm as water, Xiaobai yelled in his heart that something was wrong. "Fuck! Old Bai, don't mess around!"

Mo Bai opened the door of the clean room, and the rich golden light on his body made all the witches standing outside the door look sideways.