God of Cooking Tavern in Genshin World

"This... this is...!"

His face was stern, and he sat up in shock from the dying illness. Just by smelling the smell, he regained his energy as if returning to the light, and the wound on his right arm began to squirm, and it was likely to start to heal.

'It's so warm...! '

'So happy......! '

The dry cells in the whole body that have already reached the limit, as if soaked in nectar, are constantly trembling, absorbing the vitality of life.

"Goo..."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he was eager for the food that looked like a god in front of him, he was still subconsciously trying to maintain his image in his daughter's heart. He didn't gobble it up like usual, but gently picked up the wooden spoon and scooped it up. Put a sip of soup in your mouth.

The creamy soup entered his mouth, and only a second later, he put the spoon full of thick soup into his mouth again, one spoon after another, and he couldn't stop at all.

'So hot...! '

In his heart, there was a fire of life burning ragingly, and with the influx of warm thick soup, the flame seemed to be fueled with more firewood.

Originally, he had already made the worst plan to die from shock, and he was also mentally prepared for wound infection and amputation. However, under the warm effect of the cream soup, he seemed to see the hope of recovery.

'The second is...'

The creamy soup had bottomed out, and he silently opened the second carton, which contained lightly golden ketchup noodles. When his consciousness was a little fuzzy, he seemed to see a phantom of heaven in it.

In the ear, bursts of celestial music that belonged to the clouds above, there is obviously no wind around, but there is a sense of refreshing.

'This is the grace of the wind god.

'It was so timely. '

Put down the wooden spoon and replace it with a wooden fork. Under the warm stomach of the creamy soup, the deliciousness of the tomato sauce noodles in front of me has reached its peak.

Moreover, there seems to be a purer life energy on the surface of the sauce than the creamy soup, which complements the accumulation of the creamy soup.

——Cream Soup: After drinking it, the happiness of the delicious food you eat will increase by 30.00%, and the next life healing effect will increase by 40.00%!

Chapter 37 Chapter 37. The taste has become picky, I don't know whether it is good or bad

Seeing her father feasting, Diona let go of her hanging heart. She knew the healing power of food, so she let him eat the food she brought regardless of his tiredness.

Facts have proved that the effect of cooking is better than she imagined.

At a certain moment just now, she felt in a trance that her father's breath of life was rapidly passing away, and his spirit was constantly declining. From her perspective, her father's lips were frighteningly white.

Her heart also fell to the bottom in an instant, as if she was in an ice cellar, trembling all over, like a homeless stray cat in the cold winter.

'Father... will die...'

A sense of fear of "lost" enveloped her deeply.

It made her eyes lose their brightness, and she shuddered, from her hair to her heels.

She never thought about this problem, but it just happened.

Fortunately, under the cure of the store manager's cooking, her father was taken back from the gate of hell, and the breath of life gradually returned to normal.

"The chef's cooking is really miraculous..." The man in a snow-white chef's uniform became more and more mysterious in her eyes.

How did such a godlike dish come out...

Up to now, her father has changed from being breathless to full of vigor, the injury on his right arm has healed, the blood flow has stopped, and scabs formed quickly, and even the black blood coagulated on the gauze has been purified by the overflowing life energy and gradually faded .

'Thank goodness my father is alive and well....'

Seeing her father's injuries continue to recover, she was secretly grateful in her heart, and her tail was wagging at this moment.

"Diona you...!"

Suddenly, her father's words interrupted her thoughts.

She looked back and found that her father had finished eating the pasta and opened the iced vodka that was overflowing with wine.

In the small glass bottle of vodka, an ice bead was quietly spinning, and the force of the ice bead's rotation was rippling, like ripples of water turning in the bottle, like an exquisite work of art, it was amazing.

What the father held in his hand was a cold drink called iced vodka by the store manager.

There was a hot smell of wine, mellow and turbulent in the mouth, and after drinking it, her stomach would feel hot, as if there was a fire burning, this feeling made her unable to stop.

The most important thing is that there is no alcohol in it that will steal people's mind, otherwise, as a principled and unyielding catwoman, she would not drink it no matter how delicious it is, let alone bring it to her father... Maybe.

Seeing her father's reaction, she roughly guessed what her father was thinking. His father probably regarded the alcoholic drink in the bottle as wine, and mistakenly thought that she had forgiven him. He turned his head and said:

"But, don't get me wrong. I'm not forgiving you. It's just a drink similar to alcohol. You won't get drunk after drinking it. Hmph, I won't forgive you unless you swear that you won't drink alcohol from now on."

"Daughter..." Dulav said in a trembling tone as if he had made up his mind with tears in his eyes.

"What's the matter, drink it, I won't blame you for drinking today." Diona turned her head, her cheeks puffed up.

boom!

The sound of glass shattering resounded in the quiet room.

Just like flowers blooming in spring, after the sound, the dense wine mist evaporates, and the dreamy wine fragrance instantly permeates the small room, covering the room with a layer of fairy-tale tulle.

Dulav stood up, resisting his distress over the wine, and said to Diona silently: "I will stop drinking, and I will be a qualified father..."

Diona turned her head, shook her head, and wanted to speak helplessly, but was interrupted by Dulav——

"I know you've always held a grudge against my father that I'm an alcoholic, and now I..."

Seeing that the words were interrupted by this stupid father, Diona got angry and interrupted a second time with a louder tone:

"Really, father, I said there is no alcohol in it! Idiot father! o(≧mouth≦)o"

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Luo Ren, who was eating at the Deer Hunter restaurant, hadn't realized that his cooking had saved Diona's dying father. At this moment, he was frowning and looking at the dishes on the table.

In the past, he still felt that the food at the Deer Hunter restaurant was first-class and the food was super delicious, but after tasting it again, he didn't think that was the case anymore.

"Eh...was the Huo Huo Meat Sauce Noodles that bad?" He took a mouthful of the Huo Huo Meat Sauce Noodles, smacked his mouth, and muttered suspiciously.

Calculated according to common ingredients, the sauce poured on the pasta is a big problem in mixing. The tomato has a slight rotten smell after being left for a few days, and the meat sauce is not very fresh. The two are just a simple and rough combination. , no other seasonings added.

Most people can't taste this kind of taste, even people with sensitive five senses will feel nothing, but for the Luo people who are used to eating god-level pasta, this shortcoming almost makes it hard for him to swallow.

Even if we don’t talk about the ingredients, the person who made the Huo Huo Meat Sauce Noodles made him very upset. The fire was too high and the noodles were cooked for too long, which resulted in no tight noodle feeling in the mouth at all, just like eating Boiled potatoes, not thin noodles with moderate springiness.

It is a failure. If the method is improved, even if it cannot reach the level of God-level pasta made with high-quality materials, it can still be the only one in Mond City.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Luo Ren dutifully finished half of the quarter of the Huo Huo Meat Sauce Noodles, and looked at the next dish with some disappointment.

And Paimon's reaction was not much different from his. After eating the miraculous pasta, eating the ordinary bolognese noodles was like falling from heaven to hell. The difference in taste was huge.

The Luo people thought it was just the chef's mistake. In his impression, the Deer Hunter Restaurant was more than this level.

Unexpectedly, the next few dishes made him a little sad.

"The core of Tivat omelette is that the egg white is fully cooked, and the yolk inside is half-cooked. After biting it, tempting egg yolk liquid will flow out, but this one is completely cooked, no different from ordinary omelette..."

"Fisherman's toast, the bread is so hard..."

"The muffins baked in the manor are not bad for dessert."

......

"Butter matsutake...it's not as good as boiled in water..."

Luo Ren put down the knife and fork, and sighed softly.

The sharpening of the five senses may not be a good thing...

He took a deep look at Paimon, and glanced at Paimon across the way. Paimon should have felt the same way, but there was one thing Paimon did very well, that is, he ate all the leftovers. Paimon really worked hard.

"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."

He didn't understand what this sentence meant in his previous life, but the school's life teacher strongly urged the students to recite this poem before dinner, so he just recited it nonchalantly.

Until he traveled to the Tivat Continent, the productive forces were not as developed as in his previous life in the age of science and technology. He had to rely on labor to solve many things. He gradually understood this sentence.

So to be a good citizen of Mond City, cherish food, and refuse to waste the table, start with him and Paimon.

He reached out to greet the clerk Sarah who was not far away, and the other party walked quickly.

"Bill, please."

"Ok."

He silently put the coins he needed on the wooden table. After a meal, the cost was not too expensive for him now. After putting it down, he got up and left, and Paimon followed behind him.

It is more practical to go back and study how to improve the popularity of the store.

However, this trip was not fruitless, and the Luo people also felt a gaze from other tables.

He still knows this person, it's the crispy rice launcher far away in Liyue... no, it's Wanmin Baiwei, Xiangling.

It's just that the other party has covered it up tightly. If he hadn't brought Xiang Ling to a full degree of intimacy in his previous life, he might not have recognized him.

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