"The devil... is satisfied!"

Nakiri Thistle is still scared.

He raised his exposed right arm, his skin was unhealthy and pale, bloodless, like the body of a cold dead body hanging out from the morgue.

Silently put down the suitcase with his left hand, Nakiri Thistle opened the box, took a complete black coat and hid it with his right arm, and found a new leather glove to put it on, and then he was obviously relieved and stared at his right arm with complicated eyes.

"It hasn't come out for a long time!"

Nakiri Thistle said.

"Demonization, can you tell me in detail?" Xia Yu looked at him curiously.

The transformation of Nakiri Thistle just now was quite scary. He suddenly remembered that he also awakened the food cells. Will he get out of control like Nakiri Thistle one day?

When she thought of the Guifa's Kirin arm that had expanded like a sponge and turned into a snake body, Xia Yu's back sweated coldly.

"You have food cells, but don't even know what the so-called 'demon' is?"

Nakiri Thistle was stunned.

Zhu Qing came over: "For people with food cells, this kind of thing is a cooking tool, and it is also a demon lurking in their bodies!"

"I know these!"

Xia Yu laughed: "We must use it and fight it."

"Rumor, out-of-control food cells will eat the host...Is this the devil?"

"What about the factors that make food cells out of control?"

Hearing words.

Nakiri Thistle said lightly: "It's the situation just now. Your food contains too rich and active food cells. When I eat it, the cells in my body felt the threat of being wiped out, so I woke up..."

"Then why do you say it's satisfied?"

The ghost father's eyes are complicated.

"Because your dish makes it feel threatening and makes it stronger!"

"Chef Shibalin, through eating, strengthening the cells in the body, is actually cultivating that terrible demon..." The ghost father smiled softly, "Every time the demon wakes up, every time he feels satisfied, it means that his power is enhanced!"

After saying that.

Nakiri Thistle clenched her fist with her right hand.

"It is indeed stronger!" There is a hint of joy and fear in the words. Too powerful food cells are not good news for Chef Shibalin. Especially, when the strength of food cells exceeds the class, it means that the risk of losing control is increased dramatically, that is, the risk of "demonization".

Turning his head to Erina's unfamiliar eyes, Nakiri Thistle's heart twitched, but her face turned cold.

“It’s me!”

"Even if it becomes demonized, that's me!"

He murmured in his heart, Nakiri Thistle's eye color was firm: "In order to become stronger, I cannot give up the food cell!"

Nakiri Thistle picked up the suitcase and walked out of the kitchen. He had a meal at the door:

"Does this fried rice have a name?"

"Well, the name of the improvisational work has not been thought of yet..."

"Then I'll give you two words!"

"Don't use it!"

Leaving an unidentified comment, Nakiri Thistle quickly left the villa.

In the villa gate, the street outside the wall, the corner without street lights, Nakiri Thistle suddenly knelt on her knees, sat on the ground, breathing in fresh air.

"You can actually wake up the demons in my body!"

Cold sweat was blowing all over his body. When the wind blew, the middle-aged man trembled, his face disappeared from the calmness in the villa, and he had unspeakable fear.

"Why!"

""Gem meat", "Five-headed bird eggs"... They are obviously not my resonance ingredients, so why can they awaken the demons in my body and make them satisfied and become stronger?!"

Holding his hands on the ground, Nakiri Thistle murmured in dismay.

"no!"

"You have to report to the higher authorities!"

After a while, he had no idea. Nakiriji gritted his teeth and took out his cell phone, searched for the address book, his eyes flashed over his boss Lei Zhe's number, and turned to stare at the number of the chief secretary of the Food Club. His expression changed several times, and his daughter's angel face flashed in his head. He suddenly sighed and took back his cell phone and put it in his coat pocket.

He knew what would happen to the boy after reporting to the upper hand.

That kind of dish is very likely to break the common sense of the chefs of the "Food Club" and inspire innovation in the power system, causing a storm to the dark food world.

After all, it is incredible to cross the bridge of resonance and strengthen the strange food cells (demons).

At least Nakiri thistle never dared to think about it before.

He stood up slowly and looked back at the villa in the lights. Nakiri Thistle said, "Wait for me to come back!"

...

Don't use it?

Nakiri Thistle left, and everyone surrounded the table.

"He finished eating them all!"

The rice cooker was empty, even a grain of rice was not left behind.

Zhu Qing held the porcelain bowl and tasted the last half bowl of fried rice by himself, and ate it, which attracted the envious and jealous eyes of everyone.

"Lecturer Xia, come with us-"

Dojima Gin patted the boy's shoulder, causing the young chef who was thinking to come back to his senses.

Takaba Ichiro Tatsuba looked serious.

The three of them went outside the kitchen and talked in another soundproof room.

After closing the door, Gin Dojima asked: "Lecturer Xia, do you have any comments on your own dishes?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu spread his hands and said, "I positioned it as a forbidden dish for food. Because, during the cooking process, I did not give the dishes any kitchen marks, it was very pure!"

"Where is the grade?" Dojima Yinning looked at him.

"Probably, it's the level of a special taboo..."

Not sure tone.

Gin Dojima, Chikarachi Ichiro looked at each other in silence.

"Do you think the special taboo dishes are worse than the 'demonization' of Nakiri thistle?"

Chiba Shiro said slowly: "Although I am not a chef from the United States, I have been in the United States for a while and have worked with many chefs in luxury hotel kitchens. Therefore, I still know this group. According to accurate information, the strength of the food cell of the Nakiri thistle is a. To put it simply, the special taboo dishes cannot cause the cells in his body to get out of control!"

"ah!"

Xia Yu himself was surprised.

"Can it be a Lin level?"

"Who knows..." Gin Dojima shrugged, "Unless a chef named Shibalin tastes and appraisals himself."

Xia Yu's heart was pounding.

Could it be that the golden frame explosion flame caused some change in the taboo ingredients?

Tonight's fried rice was indeed an impromptu work. I didn't have any recipes before. I took "Gem Meat" and "Five-Headed Bird's Egg" to practice it on a whim, but the result was amazing.

"We came to you to remind you not to cook similar dishes casually and entertain the chef of the food tyrant," said Gin Dojima.

"oh?"

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows.

"This will cause you danger!" Caibo Ichiro said without saying in detail.

Danger?

Thinking of Nakiriki's words before leaving and the comment of "Don't use" that seems to be a vague warning, Xia Yu vaguely understood something.

Every time the demon awakens, it will be accompanied by an increase in cell strength.

Wouldn't that mean...

Dong!

My heart beat, Xia Yu didn't dare to think deeply, and murmured: "It's really scary! If the group of people from the Food Association knew about it, they arrested me and asked me to cook every day?!"

"By the way!"

With a sudden slamming his palm, Xia Yu said laughing and crying:
Chapter completed!