Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Seeing the other party's disbelief, Dojima Gin said with a smile:

"In the history of the culinary world, there are only a few people who have reached the realm of chef gods. In modern times, there are Liu Angxing, the Chinese master in the western continent, and Steven Zhou, the god of food. They say that in front of us, don't they just stand like this? Does one of exist?"

"Gollum—"

Medicine King Xingping Chuangzhen swallowed his saliva, no matter how unbelievable it is at this time, he can only accept this fantasy fact.

That's right, the process of Mo Yi's cooking just now proved that the other party's cooking skills and methods are no longer in his dimension.

To be honest, until now, he still couldn't understand Mo Yi's previous cooking process.

However, as the hot-blooded hero, he quickly regained his strength from the broken three views, clenched his fists, and looked at the thin back of the boy standing casually not far ahead.

Said to himself: "It turns out that this world is so wonderful——"

"One day, I will follow up, challenge you again, and surpass you, Mo Yi!"

Mo Yi: "..."

What the medicine king Xingping Chuangzhen said naturally couldn't escape Mo Yi's ears.

After hearing such words, Mo Yi felt relieved. It seemed that the other party was not overwhelmed by the cruel facts, but instead set an impossible goal. This was just right, showing that his mission had been completed and he had successfully convinced the other party.

That being the case, is the day when Yao Wang enters the cooking class of Yakumo House for further study?

It's just that at this time, no one at the scene noticed that Yao Wang Xingping Chuangzhen had set a lofty goal, because Erina finally completely untied the lid of the pot.

"what is this?"

"My 24k krypton gold dog eyes! I'm about to be blinded!"

As the lid of the pot was lifted, thousands of five-color divine lights shot out from the lid, dazzling the eyes of the melon-eaters on the spot until they couldn't open them.

"The legendary luminous cuisine actually exists?!"

Immediately, the scene was attracted by the bowl of dishes that continued to emit five-color divine light, but had faded a lot.

"It is rumored that only by making luminous dishes can one become a super chef in the ancient Western Continent—"

Seeing Yao Wang Xingping Chuangzhen's confused appearance, Dojima Gin continued to serve as the senior instructor's responsibility, popularized science for the other party, and explained:

"For famous chefs in ancient times, dishes that don't shine are not good dishes, and dishes that don't shine are not eligible to be presented to the emperor."

"This--"

Yaowang Xingping Chuangzhen stared at the dishes that were still glowing with dumbfounded eyes, and said to himself:

"I used to think that the so-called luminous cuisine was just a substance called fluorescence. It seems that I am ignorant."

"Teacher Dojima Yin, what exactly should I do to achieve this step."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen heard that there were countless people who could do this in ancient times, and his blood boiled immediately. Since others can do it, so can he.

Dojima Gin: "..."

If I knew, the cooking I just made would shine!

It seems that the son of my good friend really doesn't know how to chat. It seems that the other party lacks a good teacher and mother.

"dumpling?"

Sister Sauce naturally wouldn’t be surprised by the glowing cooking. After all, cooking that doesn’t shine is not a high-end good cooking. As long as she wants to do it, she can also do such basic operations.

What made her even more concerned was that the real face of Mo Yi's cooking was not the meat buns she imagined, but dumplings.

Dumplings originated from the ancient Jiaozi.The original name of dumplings is "Jiao Er". According to legend, it was first invented by Zhang Zhongjing, a Chinese medical sage. It has a history of more than 800 years.It is a traditional specialty food loved by the Chinese people, also known as dumplings. It is a staple food and local snack among the people in northern China, and it is also a food for the New Year.There is a folk song called "Nice cold and cold, eat dumplings to celebrate the New Year." Dumplings are mostly boiled with dough stuffing.

As long as they are Chinese, there is basically no one who does not know the food of dumplings.

From the proverb that "dumplings are better than delicious, and sister-in-law is more fun", we can see the sacred status of dumplings in the hearts of Chinese people.

"That's right, it's dumplings."

Seeing the unexpected expression on Sister Jiang's face, Mo Yi smiled and said:

"This is the first time we've sat down together and collaborated on creating, cooking and sharing."

"So, you haven't forgotten—"

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Sister Jiang was startled for a moment, then showed a soft smile that no one in Yuanyue had ever seen before, and muttered:

"I thought you never paid attention to this matter."

"Since you remember, why have you never mentioned it to me? I thought you never knew."

After all, at that time, the other party didn't know his true identity, and Mo Yi should have regarded himself as a female bandit, or a poor guy with a story.

"I, how could I forget—"

Mo Yi looked at Erina with red eyes, and was about to cry, but he held back, otherwise he would lose his composure, and said in a calm tone:

"I promised you that as long as you want to eat, we can make dumplings together at will, and then sit together and eat dumplings like that night."

"This is the promise of the brave."

"Humph--"

Sister Jiang lowered her head to prevent the people around her from seeing her expression.