God Descends the Second Dimension

There was a touch of warmth in the depths of his heart, something surrounded him tightly, and he saw a round of warm golden sun hanging in the air, shedding mild sunlight to illuminate the earth, dispelling the endless darkness.

He closed his eyes and vaguely saw two figures who had never met before, but somehow it gave him the feeling that they had met before, as if they had met before...

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Before waiting for the two figures to slowly approach him, and when he was about to see each other's face clearly, Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly in the direction of the red boy: "Boss, check out."

He only tasted one bite of the dish called Golden Egg Fried Rice on the dinner table, but he had no reason to continue eating it, and his stomach was not so hungry.

"This guest, you haven't finished tasting your dishes. Could it be that the dishes I made don't meet your taste? I would like to give more advice on the shortcomings."

Xingping Soma looked at the golden egg fried rice on the table. The most unbearable thing for a chef is that his cooking is completely rejected by others.

Soma Kohei, who has been learning cooking since he was a child, is actually very proud of his cooking skills. Even if he loses to his father nearly [-] times in a row, his cooking heart has not been shaken.

Customers who are picky eaters often come to the door, but they are blocked by his own cooking.

In Kohei Soma's view, Wang Hao just came to the door and tasted the golden egg fried rice he made, which completely negated his own cooking and was obviously underestimating him.

Or, in another way, challenge a chef.

"Your cooking is fine and excellent, but I don't like it very much."

When Wang Hao tasted Kohei Soma's cooking, he met those two people in his heart, and accidentally turned on the 'God Mode'.

His voice was as cold as a gust of cold wind, without the slightest emotional fluctuations.

Seeing the interested look on the other's face, Wang Hao smiled bitterly inwardly, and was misunderstood again, but he couldn't explain it.

Although he knew that this was a result of disrespecting the chef, he didn't want to taste the second lipstick boy's dishes at all, and he wanted to apologize in his heart, but the meaning of what he said from his mouth completely changed.

Once this 'God Mode' is turned on, in addition to being almost cold-blooded, the firepower of pulling hatred and pretending to be full is also full...

"Can I borrow the kitchen for a while?"

"Please feel free to use it."

When Xingping Chuangzhen said from Wang Hao that he wanted to borrow the kitchen, he had already determined that this 'guest' was here to kick the restaurant. Since the establishment of Xinping Hotel, I don't know how many people who came to kick the restaurant have been taught a lesson.

Not convinced?Then let's use cooking to decide the winner! !

Wang Hao nodded slightly, since he has been misunderstood, then the misunderstanding will be forgotten.

Roughly glanced at the ingredients in the kitchen, there are many kinds of ingredients, there are also many ingredients in the refrigerator, all kinds of kitchen utensils are readily available, and there are various kinds of condiments, and even the food sold in the market can be found.

There are many ingredients, but Wang Hao can only cook three kinds of dishes, tomato and egg soup, fried pork with green peppers, and egg fried rice...

Right now, I still make the best egg fried rice. I pick out the ingredients I need and wash it carefully. I grab a sharp kitchen knife and there is an edible chicken that weighs about five pounds on the kitchen chopping board.

There are many ways to make egg fried rice. He decided to make chicken golden egg fried rice this time. He had several experiences in his previous life and was familiar with the general process.

When everyone didn't understand what Wang Hao was going to do, they saw the kitchen knife in his hand, which was slightly larger than the knife, suddenly flashed a bright silver light, and the two chicken legs had been neatly separated from the main body.

Once again, he picked up the knife and fell, glowing with cold light, and kept stroking on the chicken thigh. His movements were dazzling, and he gradually couldn't see where he should drop the knife next.

Only fortunately Ping Chuangzhen's eyes narrowed. This kind of swordsmanship that is close to Dao is really terrible. He has only seen it in the hands of his father, Yukihiro Ichiro, and now he is actually showing it in the hands of a peer, how incredible! !

The black boy who is wielding a knife is at most one or two years older than himself. Could it be that he has been practicing knife crafting since his mother's womb?

Although he was a little reluctant to admit it, the black boy had completely surpassed him in terms of swordsmanship and could already be on an equal footing with his father, Yukihiro Ichiro.

Xingping Chuangzhen was lost for a moment, and his pupils gradually rekindled the fighting spirit. Isn't the opponent just as strong as possible?

He has lost to his father 489 times in a row since he was a child. How could he be willing to admit defeat, and the other party is still the same age as himself.

Secretly distracted, he observed that Xingping Chuang was really abnormal, and a glimmer of admiration flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. He knew the terrifying aspects of the 'God Mode' after it was activated, and it formed a realm of absolute suppression, which was enough to suppress people's breath.

The red boy just lost his mind for a moment, and then not only recovered his mind, but a stronger fighting spirit emerged. What a tenacious and terrifying mentality!

But what about this? !

You can lose other dishes, but you can never lose if you can meet those two dishes!Squeeze it hard no matter what! !

Not for anything else, just for the pitiful self-esteem deep in my heart.

The knife quietly accelerated, as if it was protected by divine help. When he stopped the knife in his hand, he gently pulled the chicken bone with his right hand, and he really pulled it out!

With the bright light, it can be seen that the surface of the crystal chicken bones is not sticky with any minced meat, and all of them have been peeled off by the black boy.

The chicken thigh meat is cut into thin slices and looks white and translucent. There is a reason for this. The chicken used in ordinary chicken and egg fried rice is cooked chicken, and the meat on the chicken thigh is not requested.

Relying on the intuition of 'God's Mode', I use the exquisite knife to peel off the chicken thigh meat. I believe that using this part of the chicken can increase the umami in the material.

Wang Hao smashed the rice, took out five eggs from the refrigerator, beat and stirred, and turned the heat to medium-low to melt the butter, the white rice was blended with the golden egg liquid, and a small amount of black pepper powder was added.

He pulled out his hand and chopped an onion with a knife and started working on the other vegetables.

The chicken and egg fried rice he made has been improved by himself, which is different from ordinary people's practice, and it is carried out in an orderly manner as expected.

The process of cooking was smooth and smooth, and a violent flame suddenly burst into the pot. In front of Wang Hao, he was as docile as a little sheep, causing the diners in the small shop to exclaim.

"What an amazing knife craftsman, and his skill in controlling fire is also top-notch."

"That boy, shouldn't he be the elite of Togetsu Academy?"

"It should be a student of Yuanyue, how can ordinary people have such cooking skills!"

The diners were talking a lot, and Xingping Chuangzhen looked at Wang Hao and was shocked. Is that black boy really from Yuanyue College?