Rebirth as a Cooking God

Cooking skills: lv100 [full level]!

Not only does the Comprehensive Crystal have a hormone-like effect, but in fact, the cooking level data on the panel is very close to the full level after major events. The accumulation of this trip is like opening up a ditch and diverting it into the sea.

Xia Yu's eyes were unmoved, and he was not very happy about this accumulation from the trip.

After all, it is not a game, level and cooking skills are not directly equated. In Xia Yu's case, his understanding of the level of the God of Cooking system is a stable channel to obtain talent points.

thus.

A full cooking skill level means that if Xia Yu wants to get talent points in the future, he can only hope that the system master will give him a few more small tasks.

but……

Then he opened his cooking skill column and glanced at a row of skill icons that read Full level cannot be upgraded. Xia Yu finally raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth: Full level, full skill, no room for improvement. ...So, the so-called 'God of Cooking System', this data panel will be frozen in front of the Heavenly King Realm? Is that the end?

Beep, the system answered mechanically: The data model is waiting for update and upgrade.

wait?

This is interesting. Xia Yu smiled and said, Are you waiting for me to make a personal dragon sure kill? The finished product is enough to defeat a king.

yes!

This time, the system was not ambiguous and gave an accurate reply, If the host obtains the 'Personal Dragon Must Kill', the title of your data panel will be added with the 'Must Kill Dragon Chef', and the intervening system will also undergo a major update and upgrade.

Then let's fight.

On the bed in the hotel suite, Xia Yu stretched out a lot. Before turning off the lights and closing his eyes for a good rest, he sent out a group text message that he had written long ago. The recipients were Zhu Ji, the leader, and Gourmet Club. 'Leader Lance,' the three sages of 'IGO Organization', and Nakiri Senzaemon who is far away in Neon.

The Battle of the King of Heaven is about to begin, and judging from the public opinion in the media in the past six months, the King of the Aegean Sea has not flinched or been timid, and has allowed events and influences to brew. He has the calm composure of a big boss sitting quietly on a high platform and watching the commotion.

The battle is about to begin.

…

beep!

China, White Jade Tower.

In the study room, the old man with a calm expression was writing Chinese paintings with a brush. Hearing the sudden vibration of a message on his mobile phone on the table, he couldn't help but put down the brush and clicked on the message. Immediately, a face glowed with a different look, which made the people standing in front of the table vibrate. Ye Feizhou looked curious, Longtou, what is this information?

Zhu Ji's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he glanced at the painting outlined with black ink on the white rice paper on the desk——

Weird looking cabinet.

The two cabinet doors are decorated with dragons, flying phoenixes, and simple patterns all over the four sides.

This is undoubtedly the Spirit Storehouse!

The eighth kitchen utensil, it's time to come back! Zhu Ji dropped the brush and said.

Ye Feizhou's whole body trembled. Surprise, worry, and a surge of pride surged into his heart. He clenched his fists, his handsome face flushed, and said: Even a hundred years ago, when geniuses and evildoers appeared in large numbers, in that prosperous world of food, There is only one incident where a young genius challenged the King of Heaven! Liu Pleiades defeated Kaiyu, the leader of the dark world!

The second half of the sentence that has not yet been spoken is what triggered Ye Feizhou's heroic spirit.

This generation——

Another young hero has emerged who will fight against the King of Heaven!

Regardless of victory or defeat, he will engraved his name in the history of the Chinese food industry!

Eye-catching!

…

beep!

North America, ‘Food Club’ headquarters.

Deep in the underground research institute, leader Lance's body was covered with tubes, and metal wires were connected to the chair under his butt. Some kind of unknown life mutation is taking place at the genetic level of Lance. The obvious change is that Lance's skin is becoming more and more shiny, with a wet effect like sweat all over his body after exercise. And this is exactly how the 'pseudo-god' transformed the gourmet cells in Lance's body.

Click, the sci-fi hatch opened, and an old man in a white coat came in. Lance opened his eyes and frowned when he saw the chief researcher handing him a mobile phone, Is there any important information?

The old researcher said: This is your personal mobile phone. There is a new text message. I think you need to see it.

A private mobile phone means that not many people know the number, and those close men know that he is retreating in the research institute and will not easily disturb him. Lance squinted his eyes, took the phone and looked at it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

How long? Lance asked.

The old researcher knew that he was asking about the renovation plan, and he said calmly: In fact, it is already in the final stage, and it is expected that the schedule will be full tomorrow morning. Do you need my help to book a flight?

I will do it myself!

Lance immediately opened the mobile ticket booking APP.

By the way - Returning the phone to the old researcher, Lance suddenly said, Where is Nakiri Thistle? Call him back. This time I will only take him to Europe alone. Ha, if things go well, that idiot You should get lost...and the presence of Nakiri, the father-in-law, in our gourmet party is equivalent to having a deep nepotistic relationship with the new king...

The old researcher nodded.

…

At night, the tea room of Nakiri's house.

Abbot Kazuma came down the mountain again. At this time, he was a guest at his home, playing a game of black and white Go with his host, Nakiri Senzaemon.

Senzaemon held the black piece, and the chess piece landed on the chessboard mountain with a bang, and his rather playful words came out: Isshin, your sense of smell has always been sharp, did you smell something again this time, so you came down the mountain? Haha, I know you don't like moving around.

Abbot Yizhen was not in a hurry. He rubbed a bunch of white beard on his chin with his fingers and said with a casual smile: It's not been half a year. It's been a few months and the food world has been too quiet.

He pointed to the dark starry sky at night.

There are dark clouds tonight, let alone the stars. The moon is just a ray of light among the layers of dark clouds.

Look, aren't these dark clouds pressing down on the city? The old monk showed a standard eminent monk smile.

beep!

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed casually on the tatami under the chess table vibrated with a message. Nakiri Senzaemon picked it up and looked at the lit screen. His eyebrows jumped, and he immediately put the phone back to its original position and held it again. Mei Heizi said: You still haven't made a move? I have already thought about how to take this step.

Ha ha!

However, Abbot Yizhen pushed the chess table fiercely and waved his sleeves. The big sleeves of the monk's robe swept across the chess board, causing chaos in the chess game. No more games, no more games. Let's go. This time I am going abroad, you have to take care of Senzaemon. Me. It seems that the last time I went abroad, I was still a young man. In the blink of an eye, decades have passed and the century has turned around. I don’t have an experienced driver to take me. I’m really afraid of getting lost.”

Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but laugh angrily: I almost defeated your chess game... you old scoundrel!

Having said that, Commander Yuanyue quickly clapped his hands and summoned the butler over.

…

Aegean mansion.

Shh!

Doris raised her finger at the housekeeper. From upstairs, roars and angry smashing sounds could be heard from time to time.

In the past six months, her father, the King of Heaven, has become increasingly irritable.

After a while, the movement disappeared, and when they went up to the living room on the second floor, Doris found Gaius squatting on the floor in the living room. The middle-aged man, wearing only a silk nightgown, was squatting and staring at a crumpled gourmet magazine on the ground.

Scanning the past from Doris' perspective, you can vaguely see the headline on the page:

The throne of King Gaius has fallen.

Pfft-- Doris couldn't help but snicker, which immediately attracted a cold gaze. Gaius turned his head mechanically, but Doris was still thinking to herself at the top of the stairs, Ah, it's a certain pheasant media again. I am arranging my king father. In fact, my father, with your power and influence in the Mediterranean and even in the entire Europe, you can block a large number of such pheasant media with just a casual order. However, in the past six months, Father, why don’t you do anything?”

Gaius said coldly: These pheasant media are like grass, cut one crop after another.

Then don't you watch it and just close your eyes, wouldn't it be better? Doris's shoulders were shaking, and she tended to laugh out loud. Every time I see the edited news, I get thunderous and angry. If I go online , go to the forum to pour water, and read the replies from netizens in relevant posts. Dad, aren’t you going to be so angry that you’re going crazy?”

Gaius' face darkened, You are always disobeying your great father... Why is this happening? You are obviously my daughter who I raised. At this juncture, our father and daughter should be of the same mind, and we should work together to defeat Foreign enemy...two happiness combined...why is this happening? You only met him once...

Doris said seriously: It's time for you to take medicine.

I'm not sick!

No, you have been sick for a long time, and it is still very serious. If you don't get treatment, it will become a terminal illness.

...

Fuck it!!

Gaius' face suddenly became ferocious, and he tore the crumpled magazine into pieces, I will prove to all of you that I am not sick! Do you know why I allowed the topic and public opinion to spread and quietly watched the heat rise? To be honest, I have been waiting for too long... I just want to give him a slap in the face and wake up the whole world! The King of Heaven is so high that he cannot lose!