[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

Sishen Babao Seafood Steamed Buns, this is the first recipe Chris has, and it is also the dish he has practiced for the longest time.

But few people know about this dish, because it has never appeared on the menu, and no one except Chris even knows its full name.

Although the highest-level recipe Chris has mastered has reached level 33, for a long time, this 18-level banquet dish is the highest-level recipe in Chris' hands, and it is completely impossible to master.After it was finished, Chris chose to hide it in the snow.

Well, the only one lucky enough to have tasted this dish is Fenrir, a stupid thing.

Behind the bar, Chris is seriously making dishes.With Chris's current ability, a level 18 dish, even a banquet dish, is not too difficult.

It's just that this time it's different, and so is the dish.

For dishes above level 15, many of the ingredients given by the system are special ingredients with their own magic power, but there is no such thing as Sishen Babao Seafood Zhenhun Baozi.Although all the ingredients used are high-quality products, they are also considered "ordinary" ingredients.The reason why it can have such a level and miraculous effect is all because of the skill in the cooking process and the strength of the chef.

But this time, Chris poured almost all the divine power and spiritual power he could control.

With the help of time acceleration, soon, Chris stood in front of the temple again, facing the dim underworld.

Beside Chris, besides Fenrir, there is also a three-meter-long dragon boat, which is full of greenery and lifelike.The dragon boat was still shrouded in a hazy layer of fog, which seemed to be covering up something.

Chris took a deep breath, put his hands in the air, and the dragon boat floated up.With Chris' gesture, little by little, he broke through the invisible barrier of the temple gate.

Soon, the entire dragon boat had completely sailed out of the temple, and then was completely swallowed up by the darkness of the underworld.

Chris stared at the darkness as if everything was under control.

In the dark, there is light.

As if it had touched the "customer", the mist covering the dragon boat gradually dissipated, and the light of four colors lit up on the dragon boat, and then converged into golden light, blooming in the dark.

Thus, for the first time, there was light in Haim's underworld, which had been dead for countless hours, a dazzling golden light!

Wrapped in golden light and with the divine power from the God of Light, the dragon boat cut through the mists of decay, illuminated the darkness of the underworld, raised invisible sails, lit the beacon of hope, and continued to break through the waves towards the center of death.

In Haim's Underworld, with the passage of time, it is difficult to leave any dead souls behind.But just like life is born every moment, souls from the Nine Realms are extradited in every moment.Those newly born dead souls, still ignorant and ignorant, are still instinctively attracted by this golden light, like moths to a flame, jumping into this warmth, wanting to...

Put it out completely!

However, in the golden light, there is not only the light that pierces the darkness, but also the soul-stirring fragrance.The aroma from the food and the taste of the food tell a magnificent and peaceful movement.This is the power of the God of Poetry, and it is also the power of the God of Cookery. Delicious food is the same as beautiful poetry.

Enough to soothe the nerves.

In this silent movement, the dead souls gradually melted with a burst of deep satisfaction, dissipating in this space filled with death.It's just that, unlike the "predecessors" who fell into the abyss of decay in the past, these dissipated souls seem to have gone to other places.

By this time, Chris had lost the ability to control the dragon boat, and his power could not penetrate so deep or so far away. He could only stand in front of the temple door, staring at the flickering light.

However, there was no need for Chris to do anything. The dragon boat seemed to be attracted and summoned from somewhere, unswervingly heading towards the established direction.

Finally, before the light was about to completely dissipate, the dragon ship completed its mission and arrived in the New World.

It was a goddess, with long black hair hanging down, covering half of her face, while the other half of her face was astonishingly beautiful, even with her eyes tightly closed, she exuded a fierceness and sharpness that far surpassed that of a dark green-like black armor .

The goddess is sitting on an emerald green bamboo chair. The bamboo chair exudes a vitality that is incompatible with the whole world, making the goddess seem to be sleeping and enduring something. Her limbs and neck are chained by thick and mysterious runes Imprisoned, the chains formed by these runes exude an eternal breath, as if they can last for thousands of years and be immortal.

If there is no accident.

The arrival of the dragon boat seemed to disturb something, and seemed to wake up the sleeping goddess.

The goddess opened her eyes.

At that moment, the entire Haim Underworld seemed to be screaming for death. This was their unique cheer, celebrating... the mistress' awakening!

Since its birth, the Haim Underworld, which has been dimmed for countless years, fell into darkness at this moment... because it finally has the concept of light and darkness, and has a life that is opposite to death!

Although the darkness is still as deep, and the light is just a piece of cold paleness, this is undoubtedly the greatest "vitality" that Haim's underworld can show.

The moment the goddess opened her eyes, countless laws of death turned into power, soaking through the azure blue rune chains and dyeing them into pitch black. Then, the dark chains dissipated one after another and merged into the goddess' long black hair.

From this moment, amidst the silence, death is cheering, decay is roaring, withering is blooming... Hela, the goddess of death, has officially descended on Haim's Underworld to control everything!

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Haila woke up from a deep sleep, and at the first sight, she saw the dragon boat in front of her. The corner of her mouth curled up slightly. She didn't expect that after 500 years, the old man would still come.

Haila got up, and the emerald green bamboo chair under her body turned into pitch-black fly ash in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Even Jade bamboo, which is said to be immortal for a thousand years, can't withstand the erosion of death after all.

Hela was slightly taken aback, then shook her head lightly. Anyway, she was already awake, and she could have as many foreign things as she wanted.It's just...it's a pity after all.

Looking at the dragon boat in front of her, memories from hundreds of years ago were brought back, "Seafood...seafood buns?" Hela murmured, she still remembered the deliciousness she felt for the first time in the life of a god.

"No, it's the Sishen Babao seafood soul-suppressing steamed stuffed bun." A familiar voice came.

"The name has become nice, but how much money do you want to cheat?" The newborn god was quickly aroused with long-lasting fear.

"No money, this time it's free." Chris smiled and showed his big white teeth.

Hela had awakened, and the darkness of the underworld had been dispelled. Chris found that he could manipulate the gate of the temple to move within a certain range, so he moved closer.

"You profiteer would be so kind?" Hela questioned Chris' character.

"Okay," Chris shrugged, "I'm sad when you say that, but yes, you've already paid your bills, and you've paid many, many bills."

With that said, Chris let go of his divine power, and the breath of the God of Cookery touched the goddess of death.

"It seems that I have paid a little too much." Hela felt that her original godhead now carries a brand-new priesthood. Although the power is not clear, its essence may not be worse than her current priesthood.

That's right, the godhead that Hela gave to Chris is too precious, so precious that it can almost pay bills for thousands of years, which is why, under the default of the system, Chris can send food to Hela.It stands to reason that the system would not allow Chris to accept this level of remuneration at the beginning, but a godhead was too attractive to the system at that time.

"Welcome back, Hella." After not seeing each other for more than 500 years, the two were still chatting like old friends, and Chris finally said what he wanted to say the most.

"Thank you, Chris, Fenrir didn't cause you any trouble, did he? It seems to be doing well?" Hela also felt that she asked a stupid question, and Fenrir knew that it had been hundreds of years It was very moist, except that its strength had not yet fully recovered, and the wolf's fur was smoother than before. "Thank you for bringing Fenrir to pick me up, and your... er, red light district? What's that? This black shop finally has a name?"

"That...that's not important," Chris changed the subject awkwardly, "How about it, why don't you come in and sit down?"

"I'm afraid not," Hela shook her head. "Although I'm awake, Odin's blockade of Heim's Underworld is not easy to break through. Even you may not be able to break through."

"This..." Chris also understood, no wonder he couldn't get out, Hela didn't come in, the door can still be opened, "Why don't you try it first?" Chris still didn't give up.

"Not yet," Hela hesitated, but still rejected Chris, "This seal is connected to Odin's life. When I broke free from the chain just now, I guess the old thing is already very uncomfortable, so don't do it again at this time." It would do neither of us any good to provoke him."

Even though she had just gained great strength, Hela was still not dazzled. As a newborn, she might still not be Odin's opponent in a short time, and she might not even be able to burn jade and stone together.

"That's right. Just now, the God King happened to be presiding over the god's ascension ceremony. After activating Loki, he fell down on the throne." Chris realized in an instant. with such a violent reaction

Hela also smiled, "Wait, who is Loki? A new god? I thought those hypocritical gods in Asgard were almost dead."

"Loki is...your younger brother," Chris didn't know how to answer, "and also my son of God. Besides, I am also the group of 'hypocritical gods' you call now," although I don't want to get too involved in Asgard Regarding the royal family's affairs, Chris still doesn't want Hela to have too much prejudice against the two children, after all, they are innocent, "the 'hypocritical gods' who are in charge of Hela's pantheon."

"Pfft," Hela couldn't help laughing out loud, "I didn't follow God back then. If I really want to say it, only the Valkyrie Valkyrie can barely count. Hello, Goddess of War Chris."

"They don't think I'm your God," said Chris angrily, "They all think I'm God."

"Uh," Hela certainly understands what it means to be a god, and she is a little embarrassed, "It's okay, when I come to Asgard, I will definitely give you a position under one god and above all gods."