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Chapter 8 Century Association

Chapter 8 Century Association

In addition to the eight ministers, there are four food inspectors, who are mainly responsible for leading the team to capture rare animals. Two regenerators, two nutritionists, and the strongest president-Xifeng.

At this time, except for Wu Yong, Odd, and Roger, everyone was injured.

Obviously, the hunting target this time is so strong that the entire association has been mobilized.

"Thanks to everyone's hard work for this operation, fortunately there were no combat casualties."

"President Xifeng, let's start the banquet quickly...the patients can't stand it any longer." Although everyone was scratched, they were still in the mood to joke.

Xifeng didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Then I won't talk nonsense. In order to reward you this time, I specially asked Tang Zhihun to prepare his special skills."

Everyone's eyes lit up and they said excitedly: "Lingxi Wuqin Soup?"

“I’ve always heard of its name, but it’s hard to find a single dish.”

"I was lucky enough to taste it once. The taste is really rare in the world."

"Haha, our association travels through many dangerous places in the human world and enjoys countless rare ingredients, but we all look poor."

"Hey, after all, the soul of cooking is the chef, and just having ingredients is not enough."

Security Minister Wu Yong said: "Hey, President Xifeng and Master Tang Zhihun have known each other for many years, and they must have drank a lot."

Xifeng said proudly: "That's natural. The ingredients for Lingxi Wuqin Soup are extremely rare. How could he come up with it without me? Since you have contributed, how can the soup be without me?"

"I'm coming!"

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the huge casserole was pushed in.

There is also alcohol paste under the casserole to light a slight flame, allowing it to maintain its temperature even under the icicles of the century.

Gu Gu Gu Gu~

Under the strong aroma, the sound of stomach growling came and went.

Looking at the soup that was served, everyone's mouths watered.

Especially those who were seriously injured, their eyes were already glowing green.

Xifeng took a deep breath: "Just the aroma makes my gourmet cells agitate. If I don't have a good meal today, my body will rebel!"

Everyone couldn't hold it any longer, some ate elegantly, and some chewed heavily.

The emperor penguins in the Ice Hell, the red-crowned cranes in the Xing'an Wetland, the hornbills in the humid rainforest, the needle-tailed swifts in Lieyang Mountain, the angry osprey in the Jingtang Sea...

The meaty aroma of five kinds of top rare birds is combined with fresh seasonal vegetables and mushrooms. The flavor is as rich as a bomb!

Not only does it taste amazing, but the nutrients in it are fully utilized.

After finishing the bowl, white steam rose from the wounded man's body, and large beads of sweat rolled out with dirty blood.

The punctured body gradually healed, and the broken limbs also felt numb.

Gourmet cells are extremely sensitive to food, and will become extremely active as long as the host tastes top-notch delicious food.

Coupled with the nutrition and therapeutic effects of the food itself, gourmet cells will divide and proliferate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Recovery from injuries is common, and regeneration of severed limbs is considered normal.

The most important thing is to increase cell strength and increase the host's combat ability.

For gourmet cells, delicious food...is far better than nutrition!

"Cool!"

"This bowl of soup is better than my hard training for a month!"

"Give me another bowl!"

"My injuries have fully recovered."

Wu Yong wiped the corners of his mouth, gave a thumbs up to the west wind and said: "The soul of Tang deserves to be called a national treasure, it is really amazing!"

Xifeng looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction before starting to taste it.

After drinking it several times, Xifeng has already adapted to a certain extent, and the effect of Lingxi Wuqin Soup is no longer obvious.

!

Xifeng's eyes widened!

"President, you..."

Now that it's delicious, it's normal to have this kind of expression.

But the president is not an ordinary person. Xifeng knows how many chefs at the same level as Tang Zhihun.

The president’s strength comes from countless delicacies!

It's really rare for the president of the association to show such an expression of enjoyment when he just tastes delicious food!

"Huh~"

Xifeng breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his hand and said: "The recipe for the soul of soup seems to have changed, it is slightly different from before."

"different?"

"Well, the taste has reached another level. Even my gourmet cells were agitated for a moment."

Wu Yong said: "I remember that the president's gourmet cells have been sleeping for a long time."

"Yes, when I was young, I tasted delicious food from all over the world, so even the top cuisines cannot satisfy me now. I didn't expect... Tang Zhihun's cuisine would actually break through this level."

Wu Yong recalled the scene of the theft in the kitchen, and it seemed that... it was not that simple.

But if it was just doubt, Wu Yong wouldn't say anything.

In the kitchen of the high-end area, the soul of soup was still staring at a small can of thick soup.

As a chef, you naturally have the right to enjoy the fruits of your labor.

"Master Tang, you haven't left yet."

Tang Zhihun glanced back, and then said: "Minister Wu Yong, why do you have time to come to my place?"

"This is not a reminder of the theft this morning..."

"Don't think about it, there's nothing valuable. Maybe one of the ministers drank too much and ate my seasoning in the middle of the night."

Wu Yong:……

"Ahem, President Xifeng praised you and said that your skills have exceeded the original level."

Tang Zhihun became even more silent.

His dignity as a chef prevented him from accepting this compliment.

Tang Zhihun said in a deep voice: "I have been making this Lingxi Wuqin soup for more than ten years, but it has always had the same old taste. How can it make a breakthrough?"

"The final recipe was given to me by my mentor before he passed away. Seven of us brothers shared the final recipe equally. What I inherited was Lingxi Wuqin Soup. With about 70% control over this soup, I am very popular in the chef world.

He has won the title of Soul of Tang."

"Over the years, I have continuously improved my skills and knife skills. I have made the soup boiling time accurate to seconds, and the seasonings accurate to milligrams... But no matter what, I just can't make it taste like my mentor."

Wu Yong remained silent, quietly listening to Tang Zhihun's confession.

"But today...I tasted it."

“The same standard as our master’s, authentic and perfect Lingxi Wuqin Soup!”

Tang Zhihun stood up suddenly and said: "Minister Wu Yong, please help me!"

"Ah...how can I help?"

"Help me find the person who is secretly guiding me! If my prediction is correct, this Ding has an infinite connection with the master. Maybe he is a master who has the same origin!"

"No, it must be a certain uncle! Looking at the incompetent nephew, he helplessly pointed his hands!"

Wu Yong thought for a while and said: "This... I'm afraid it's not good. This top chef is lurking here and he doesn't want to be discovered. If Master Tang wants to ask for advice, he should show sincerity!"

Tang Zhihun suddenly realized.

"This makes sense. I will leave a letter right now. If my uncle can come again, we can communicate in writing!"

Wu Yong said: "As the security minister, if someone is really lurking here, I can't ignore it."

Tang Zhihun immediately said: "Please keep it a secret, Minister Wu Yong, because I, Tang Zhihun, owe you a big favor!"

A chef of Tang Zhihun's level is a well-deserved national treasure.

What they call favors...

Great value!

(End of chapter)


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