"Pressure?"
The golden-haired girl's eyes flickered as she looked down at the youth who had not moved from the beginning.
"Does the son of the God of Cooking have to be the God of Cooking?”The young girl said calmly.
"Oh? But Rina, as far as I know, you admire Su Lin's culinary skills…"
"Don't say anymore, Grandpa."
The girl flicked her hair and sat down on the sofa.
"It has already begun. Let's just watch quietly.”
"..." Nagi Saemon didn't say anything else, but his face was filled with a thoughtful smile.
…………
Su Ming did not know that there were two people talking about him.
At this moment, he had already fallen into an extremely awkward situation.
He did not have much time left.
He had to find a way to learn how to cook and pass this test in this little time, but...
Was that even possible?
This was Togetsu, a place with an extremely deep understanding of cooking mechanisms. At the research site.
A person who didn't know how to cook at all wanted to pass the review of several experts in the field of food?
No matter how he looked at it, it felt like a dream.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The young man tried to pick up the kitchen knife.
This action caused the gazes of many people who were watching him to freeze.
" The way he held the knife was wrong..." Rina frowned." He looked like someone who had never touched the kitchen utensils."”
"..." Next to him, Nagi Saemon did not refute.
If Rina could see it, he, the Food Demon King, would naturally know it better.
But…
The son of the God of Cookery had never touched a kitchen knife?
This joke did not seem very funny.
If Su Ming knew what they were thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes.
With a cooking god like his father around, why did he have to cook for himself?
Even if his father often went out to do archeological research, Su Ming could still eat three meals a day through takeout.
An otaku like him didn't know any cooking skills other than cooking instant noodles.
That was why the scene in front of him was a big problem.
However, it was not impossible to solve it…
Su Ming's gaze changed. He had finally found a way to 'cheat' in clearing the stage.
The 6 of Clubs and 6 of Spades appeared and fused into Su Ming's body.
6 of Clubs--The power of natural life.
The 6 of Spades-Water God's Power.
Isn't it just a dish with tofu as its theme? I'm a man who came down from Sandbox Court and has a 666 halo!
The state of his body instantly changed, and a hint of a smile appeared on Su Ming's lips.
His palm swept across the tofu in front of him.
The power of nature surged out, bringing with it an aura unique to the Sandbox Court.
The spirituality that was born in fantasy and enjoyed by the gods and Buddhas.
How could a mortal imagine the quality of such ingredients?
"What did he do?"
When the people around him saw Su Ming's actions, they all opened their mouths in shock.
No matter what kind of ingredient it was, after it was picked or made, there would be some deviation in the taste due to the problem of the craftsmanship itself and the length of the preservation time.
Tofu was the same.
The tofu in front of everyone was the same.
After all, this was a test, not a competition. The competition could bring more outstanding ingredients, but the test needed to be fair.
Yet it was under such circumstances that Su Ming's casual action had made the ingredients become fresh?
No, it was not as simple as just making it fresh. It was as if the entire ingredient had sublimated.
The crowd looked at the ingredients Su Ming was stir-frying in the pot and sniffed at the smell.
Different…definitely different.
What did he do?
Could it be some kind of unique skill?
Everyone was confused.
Rina's eyes flashed.
"Isn't it interesting?" The old man beside him laughed.
Rina was silent for a moment."" No matter how he did it, ingredients are only one aspect of it. He doesn't even look like he's touched the kitchen utensils…"
Rina looked down at a certain someone who was holding a shovel in a hurry, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
"Is that so? I don't think so." Next to him, the old man laughed,""Rina, you're too focused on that kid. Why don't you take a look at the specific situation of the dishes he makes?”
"Hmm?"
Hearing her grandfather's words, the young girl turned her gaze to the other side again.
Then, the girl's nose twitched.
She smelled an indescribable fragrance.
Her pupils constricted as a shocked expression appeared on her face for the first time.
"How, how is this possible…"
"Isn't it shocking?" The old man was also very interested."His movements are clearly so rusty, but his control of the fire and the use of condiments have reached a perfect level.”
At this point, the old man stretched out. He attacked as if he was holding a pot."That young man perfectly blended the things inside together!”
"It's like a miracle…just like that man.”
Nagi Saemon turned his head and looked at Rina's incredulous expression.""Master Chef."
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