[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

Chapter 159 Chapter 159: Jie's Food Halberd

"Well, that's really..." Chris didn't know what to say, "I think you can still look for it, maybe there are still descendants of Turin alive. Although I don't know why my place has become the place where the dwarves inherit the throne , but since it has been here for thousands of years, as long as you can find them, maybe I can provide some small help."

"Of course, of course I will go to them. In fact, there are already some clues." Hearing that Chris was also willing to help, Gandalf relaxed a lot.

After Gandalf left, Chris always felt that he had forgotten something, and continued to invite customers from Middle-earth.

After several elves came in, Chris finally remembered what he had forgotten.

its not right!At this point in time, a certain archer who can compete with his father for the most beautiful man in Middle-earth should have been born long ago. Why hasn't he been here?

Think about it carefully, that is a lot of experience and energy points!Could it be that because of his own existence...was dropped by a butterfly?

"Thranduil," Chris finally stopped the woodland king, "I want to know..." How should I say it?Has your wife given birth?No, do you have a wife?

"I heard that the minions of darkness have started to move again. I wonder if Mirkwood has changed in the past 3000 years?"

"Thank you for your concern. The Kingdom of the Woodlands is still safe and there is no change." Thranduil seemed to have not heard the news from Gandalf. "Is it Mithranda? Did you find anything else? Mirkwood is all normal. Recently, some rangers discovered some wild spiders, which are more evil and delicious than the captive ones, and the people are very happy."

No, that doesn't sound normal at all... Chris has ten thousand spiders crawling through his mind...

"Speaking of spiders," Thranduil remembered something, "next year will happen to be the graduation ceremony of the [-]th student of the academy. I wonder if the God of Cookery will be here?"

"I've said it many times, just call me Chris." Chris had a headache. The elves are good at everything, but sometimes they are too rigid. "Thranduil, are you talking about the academy?"

"That's right, it's a pity that after more than 2000 years, there is still no elf who is qualified to step here by himself," Thranduil looked a little disappointed, "But this time there is a good little guy, his talent is even in the The entire elf family is also very rare, maybe there is hope to set foot in the temple."

Chris is now interested. In Middle Earth, the dwarf kings are brought in by Gandalf every time. With their strength and karma, it is no problem for their followers to come in. On their own, they still cannot be recognized by the system. .As for the elves, Thranduil, Galadriel, and Elrond almost never brought anyone in. They seemed to regard Chris as some kind of test and wanted the elves to pass by themselves.

……

A turquoise crescent moon is inlaid in the quiet and dark dense forest. This is a lake, a lake dug out by the elves bit by bit.

It is also a sacred place recognized by the three major elf kingdoms and even other races.

Looking at the statue of himself in front of the lake, a beautiful arch made of vines and flowers next to the statue, and a string of elven characters engraved on the arch, Chris once again knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

That's right, here is the gourmet sanctuary of Middle-earth. It was established more than 700 years ago. It was named by the God of Cookery himself and served as the lifelong honorary dean. Thranduil, the king of the woodland, served as the honorary vice-president. It is the dream of countless cooks. , Yuanyue College.

Riding Fenrir to the Woodland Kingdom is a revisit for one person and one wolf, but for Chris, it is a shameful play along the way.

It's not that Chris isn't used to being in a high position. After thousands of years, he has already adapted.If it's just the big statue at the door, it's nothing, it's not as interesting as the dwarves' sacrificial activities.The problem is, with the news that Chris is coming a year in advance, the elves are fully prepared.

This "full preparation" means that the elves, who are master artists, have each made more than one statue of Chris in various forms...

So many masterpieces can be said to be a feast of art for mortals, but for Chris... that feeling is quite magical...

Following Thranduil all the way, Chris's biggest feeling is that, indeed, history will become legends.

The elves are a race that is almost immortal. A mere 3000 years is not enough to obliterate their lives. Those elves who fought bravely under the watchful eyes of Chris still have handsome appearances.For the arrival of Chris, they were as if they were facing a distinguished and familiar guest. Respect was not decent.

But those "young" elves who were born after the war, ranging from a few hundred years old to one or two thousand years old, are different. They all grew up listening to Chris' stories. It is the god in the story, so it seems even more... fanatical.

But Chris didn't say much, and smiled and waved to the elves without discrimination.

"By the way, Thranduil, how many years did Yuanyue graduate? Why is it only a hundred years?" After accepting the reality of the devil, Chris finally remembered this matter. It will take more than 2000 years to graduate, right?

"For the elves, there are graduates from 100 to 500 years," Thranduil explained, "the reason why there are so few is that the number of elves is too small. We don't recruit students every year, nor Suitable students can be recruited every year, and sometimes there are only one or two students in a class. However, if it is from other races, it usually takes about ten years to graduate.”

"You will also recruit students from other races?" Chris was a little surprised, after all, he knew very well how xenophobic the elves were.

"In principle, they will not be recruited. After all, most mortals are stupid and short-sighted." Thranduil showed some reserved pride, "But sometimes, there will be some mortals who pursue and love food, and Amazing talent, enough to impress elves."

The graduation time of other races is shorter, not because the elves hide their secrets, on the contrary, the elves are usually more demanding on their own people.

The culinary skills taught by Yuanyue Academy, in addition to pure cuisine, are more combined with magic power. In this regard, except for the elves who are born with magic power, there are not many mortals in the whole of Middle-earth who can practice, so they can only practice it. You can learn simple cooking parts.

Therefore, Yuanyue College has extremely strict admission standards among elves, not only requiring basic cooking skills, but also possessing magical talents far superior to other elves.Being able to enter Yuanyue is a symbol of the strong among the elves, and it is also a supreme honor.

……

"Hundreds of years ago, we ushered in a large wave of new elves, and there are quite a few students this year," Thranduil explained the grand occasion to Chris in a good mood. After all, there were at least some students who looked at the scene. Hundreds of sprites. "Whenever there are more than 500 students, we will select the top ten and award them the title of Yuanyue Shijie. The last time there was such a grand event was [-] years ago. ..." As if recalling some embarrassing past, Thranduil stopped talking.

"Although the ranking of the top ten has been ranked, but this time you came here with great difficulty, and the young people are not very convinced. They want to have another time to decide the winner. Chris, what do you think?"

"I don't have any objections," just as Chris wanted to see how far the cooking of the Middle-Earth elves has reached. With my blessing, and chief, I will bestow a cookbook."

"That's great," Thranduil was overjoyed, "As for the topic..."

"Title..." Chris pondered for a while, "Didn't you say that you just caught some spiders? Let's roast the spider legs, and I'll see how you guys are doing."

……

The God of Cookery is about to personally preside over the Shiji of the Ten Heroes, and will also give blessings to the first three seats. This news instantly detonated the entire Yuanyue, and even the entire Woodland Kingdom.

This year's Top Ten are all gearing up, while the other elves are wailing, hating why they didn't work harder to catch up with the Top Ten...

However, no one raised any doubts about the ten heroes. The elves are still very fair, and each of the ten heroes came out of countless battles with halberds.

As for the topic of roasted spider legs, none of the elves had any opinion.As the legendary cuisine that once saved the world, this is definitely a compulsory course for every Yuanyue student.

Before the food halberd started, under Thranduil's smiling proposal, all ten outstanding members were not allowed to meet Chris in advance. During the cooking process, only the cooking table was exposed, and the top was covered by a curtain until the final result was judged. It will be revealed. It is said that this is for the fairness and justice of the game, and it is also the tradition of elves eating halberds.

Chris smiled and agreed. Anyway, with his attainments, it doesn’t matter whether you look at this simple cooking or not. Even just smelling a little smell is enough to restore the whole process, not to mention the hand operations on the cooking table. It can be seen that only the upper body is covered.Therefore, I still choose to respect the tradition of elves.

……

What a tradition!Don't think that Chris can't see it, those curtains are just made, and they are obviously aimed at him!

Obviously, some "rumors" about the God of Cookery also spread to Middle-earth, and Thranduil was afraid that some unscrupulous god would judge him by his face.

As a relatively closed world, logically speaking, it shouldn't be... Chris pondered, there shouldn't be any way to get news from the outside world, right?Since Hela was sealed, Asgard also...

Wait, Asgard?

Chris suddenly remembered that a certain little prince who had completed the trial and officially became the number one spellcaster in the Nine Realms often had magical exchanges with Middle-earth, and was the only one who would come to Middle-earth.

And the only(?) guy who would go out of his way to hack him.

Chris gritted his teeth and made another note.

There is also a Kree accuser, ah no, the elf king's defensive eyes... Chris feels completely incomprehensible, if he is really so unscrupulous, it is most likely to start with yourself, right?

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