"Su...Su Zhanming Zun...?!"

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the old man was not a stranger. The girl had known this for a long time. He had manifested his divine body before, which gave her a startling glimpse.

But it was beyond her expectation that such a terrifying existence existed.

The God of Disobedience is far more terrifying than any evil spirit or any weird thing. Because of his faith and the nature of the god, he is almost immortal. Even if he is killed, he will only lose part of his authority and not even lose his power. This will cause the real authority to disappear and just be shared out.

Thinking of having such a big boss next to her, the girl felt herself trembling with fear.

"By the way, little girl, what's your name?"

Husband Yu's voice came, and the girl subconsciously tightened her legs.

"My...my name is Isayama Yomi!"

Zhao Youqian, who had been silent all this time, flashed a look of ascertainment.

He has long straight black hair, an iceberg-like expression, a beautiful face, and likes to wear sailor uniforms. He is the exorcist he saw in the anime in his previous life, Isayama Yomi.

But now she is obviously younger.

"Isayama?"

Something strange flashed in his eyes, and Husband Yu nodded noncommittally.

"Have you ever learned cooking?"

Isayama Huangquan lowered his head and nodded silently.

Being around such a big boss was really stressful, and even before she knew it, her pants were already a little wet...

"My cooking skills are pretty good. I haven't been tested yet, but it shouldn't be difficult for a one- or two-star cook."

At this time, Zhao Yougan stepped in and put his hand on the cage.

"Sir, you have to prepare to taste it, otherwise... the best period of appreciation will be over!"

"But...these hundreds of ghosts..."

Zhao Youqian looked around at the situation around him. Although the Baiguis were suppressed by Husband Yu, they still exuded a look of great desire, so he looked at the steamer in his hand with some doubts.

He also didn't expect that the dish he made for the first time that truly resonated with the ingredients would cause such a big disturbance.

The wooden stick hit the ground, and Husband Yu chuckled.

"Don't worry, I've got the surroundings under control, and the previous situation won't happen again!"

Of course, Husband Yu also had something he didn’t say.

'Who knew that the first time you used the ritual, you almost made the finished product...'

After knowing the identity of the person around him, Isayama Yomi became even more restrained and couldn't help but look up at the young man who was chatting and laughing with his husband.

'What kind of cuisine can actually allow the great god Suzhanming Zun to serve as a judge?'

Now that he had received Husband Yu's guarantee, Zhao Youqian naturally did not hesitate any longer and directly opened the steaming steamer. Suddenly, a steam filled the entire hotel, and in the white mist, a faint golden light burst out. came out and attracted the attention of everyone present!

'How... how is it possible? Food... food... glows??!'

Isayama Yomi and Yukihira Soma both looked like they had seen a ghost.

The moment the steamer was opened, the three judges at the front were first attracted by the unique shape of the shaomai inside.

Just like a white lotus in full bloom, the pink flesh-filled lotus pod below has three petals of green, red and yellow.

The translucent dough as thin as cicada wings wraps four fillings with different proportions, allowing them to be separated, but they have a strange fragrance mixed together.

The most important thing is that a golden light flashes away, it doesn’t last long but it is by no means an illusion!

“I love golden ratio shaomai!”

Zhao Youqian showed a confident smile. From the fear at the beginning when he came to this other world, to the joy of knowing that it was a world of food, then he was restrained by his own body and was not allowed to live or enter for four years, and now he finally broke through the barriers.

It can be said that his love, confusion, and hard work for cooking over the years have all been reflected in this cage of shaomai.

He is confident that even his teacher, Yaozhou pastry master Xie Wenyuan, a descendant of Ganggu Xielu, will not be its opponent if he doesn't show any real level of cooking.

"Hoo ho ho, I can feel Boss Zhao's full heart from this dish!"

Mr. Yu glanced at Isayama Yomi and Yukihira Souma who were still in shock. He was the first to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the golden ratio shaomai that was as crystal clear as jade and shaped like a blooming lotus.

Just picking up the Shaomai, the strange touch already made this big man who has tasted countless delicacies look shocked.

Perhaps because it was clamped, the aroma mixed with the steam became more and more obvious, which made the boys and girls who were in shock also come back to their senses.

For them, what they saw today was too unbelievable. However, the Shaomai made by Zhao Youqian actually aroused the long-forgotten appetite of the two young people at this time.

'Gulong'

After swallowing a sip of saliva and settling for what he had come, Yukihira Soma directly picked up a piece of Shaomai with his chopsticks. The strange touch shocked him in an instant.

He felt as if he was not holding a shaomai, but a cloud or a ball of cotton.

That kind of lightness is simply unprecedented!

Only Mr. Yu looked at the dough and meat filling carefully before he spoke thoughtfully.

"This weight...is it because of the water and dough you used before?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was also his biggest improvement on Golden Section Shaomai. Naturally, Zhao Youqian would not say it easily.

"The three judges will taste it first!"

Hearing this, Yu Huangong and the other three couldn't help but put the whole Shaomai that looked like a lotus blooming into their mouths.

'So hot!'

Isayama Yomi couldn't help but let out a breath of hot breath at the first moment, and then a wonderful taste exploded directly on the tip of his tongue!

Waves of delicious waves like waves of meat directly invaded her mouth, making her completely forget the taste of the food she had eaten before.

It was as if she had eaten a whole mouthful of soup, and the rich deliciousness directly dyed her fair skin red.

"ah!"

He couldn't help but let out a low groan, and a few beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Isayama Yomi's nose.

My legs tightened unconsciously.

The uncontrollable deliciousness exploded in his mouth. Isayama Yomi couldn't help but press his hands on the table, and his delicate body bent into an arch shape.

"Hmm~"

Husband Yu also closed his eyes and showed a rare and pleasant smile.

Yukihira Souma was the worst, his whole body was wet as if he was sweating, and there was a weird smile like a pig brother on his face.

"Hehe~ㄟㄏ"

Endless overlapping delicacies appeared, and what shocked them even more was the harmony of the rhythm of the flavors and the natural proportions, as if every ingredient should appear in this place.

The fresh and sweet river shrimp that just appeared, the strong aroma of the eggs, and the crisp and sweet green vegetables were all wrapped up in a piece of dough and mixed into the meat filling that seemed to be constantly flowing with juice.

A wisp of spring breeze emerged, and Isayama Huangquan was surprised to find that he seemed to have appeared in a long river of meat juice, floating in the sky, and below was the flowing earth and river.

It wasn't until the meat juice was completely swallowed that the long river slowly disappeared, and Isayama Huangquan fell from the sky in despair, but this was not the end yet!
Chapter completed!