Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

358 Level-Ups after just eating food

Lucaro.

He's been fighting alone for a long time.

Rumor has it that the original appetite was a bad one.

They rob villages, eat their food, and kill other races to feed themselves.

Every time Lukaro denied it to himself.

He's a good man. He said that he didn't want everyone in the world to be hungry.

What returned to Lucaro was stonewalling. Everyone points at him, criticizing him, and spits in front of his shop.

Nevertheless, I kept it to myself.

I was completely alone. I protected him by myself.

He used to think that maybe he wasn't the god he thought he was.

But a piece of bread he gave me. I trusted him, and I thought about it, and I protected him.

And right now. God answered with his pride.

Lucaro took the drink without hesitation.

Just then, Lord Anton approached.

Anton draws Min-hyuk to his side and breaks Lucaro into despair.

He frowns in horror.

"Hey, guys! The Legendary Wheat of the Sun burns when the common man touches it! No matter how important the competition is, don't challenge it!!"

He acted as if he was worried, but he heard exactly what it meant to Min-hyuk.

Don't be ridiculous. It's not something you guys can touch.

And so does everyone else.

The foodies said.

"I thank you, unknown one, for allowing me to see the light of the wheat of the legendary sun you brought me. We have seen enough of you and Lucaro's will. This will be the way to proclaim your name to your descendants."

"Go no further, we don't want your sacrifice. The chef's most important hands can get burned."

"Stop cooking, we want talent like you!"

And the audience!

Boom, boom, boom!

"Lucaro, well done!!"

"Thank you!!! By showing us the Wheat of the Sun!!!"

"Stop now!!! We don't want to lose you!!"

"Please stop!!!"

Spectators, foodies. Everyone applauds their courage and their hard work.

'The same things...'

Anton hesitates in the gap.

Why doesn't everybody insult Lucaro?

What did he do? He is not to be applauded.

He cannot cook the wheat of the legendary sun.

On the contrary, you may be able to do it.

Don't applaud him like that!

Give me a hand! Anton could not understand the situation at all. Then tell them.

"It's not something you can handle."

And that's when. Strange things happened.

In Lucaro's left hand, there is a hand made of light.

And Lucaro, who had been drinking, was alerted.

[You drank a holy beverage for those recognized by the appetite.]

[Increase your inherent potential.]

[You have opened your eyes to new heights.]

[Allows you to cook 5 legendary ingredients.]

[Temporarily obtain God's Cooking Skills based on the sacred drink for those acknowledged by the appetite.]

At that moment, Min-hyuk and Lucaro's eyes met.

"You really were a chef. No, he was a man who would have eaten in the past."

"Yes, it's not Tamer."

The two raised their arms above the red blazing wheat of the sun.

At that moment, something amazing happened.

With both hands, the flames of the legendary Wheat of the Sun begin to be sucked in.

Min-hyuk is fed up. He who has mastered the 'God's Cooking' skill.

Lucaro is acknowledged by the appetite. A person who 'temporarily learns God's Cooking Skills' and can cook the 'Five Legendary Ingredients'.

Two hands move.

And the wheat of the hot sun begins to be ground gently. Their hands were hallucinatory and cautious like artisans.

Wheat of the sun, which had been white-blended and turned to flour, was still bearing a hot flame.

But they didn't stop.

When cooking hot or hot, I put water in the wheat of the sun and began to knead it.

Two people at the same time make dough like they are dancing with fantastic skills.

The ball of dough unfolds like the duc's tail and shows a beautiful circle of dough sprinkled with red light.

And the two of them grab the knife.

Min-hyuk used food knives belonging to Kong and Lucaro used them in the past.

and slice the toppings.

TATATATATATATATATATATATATATATAK

They cut the ingredients on a cutting board facing each other.

Lucaro and Minhyuk's gaze met in the air.

'I am no more dead than he has answered me.'

'You have to live a long life. And we're going to save this land.'

The ingredients are sliced, and the toppings and cheese on top of the red-lined dough are beautifully sprinkled.

Their hands were accurate and fast.

Quickly rinse hands and wipe off moisture when the material is finished.

Even when cooking, we do not omit the most important part of 'clean' cooking.

"Ahh, ahhhh…!"

A woman in the audience marveled at her amazing cooking skills.

Two meals.

To be precise, she saw the appetite and appetite of the acclaimed cook, and she felt her heart burning.

Of course, the person she decided to know was Luca, a shabby bakery owner, and one thought he was just a young man in disguise.

One, I could see tears flowing from my eyes as I watched them cooking.

And Lucaro asked.

"What do you think cooking is?"

"No one in the world obstructs old age, rich or poor, sad or joyful. What they can all eat is cooking."

"And what do you think a chef is?"

"Making a dish for them and for myself. Sometimes he smiles at those who eat my food, sometimes he looks disappointed in the frowned face of those who eat my food, and may look like he is making what can be called" merely "food, but he is making the most amazing and great thing in the world."

Min-hyuk's hands move quickly and wipe off the watered knife. Then move the knife again. His knife scatters bright light.

"That's the chef."

Lucaro smiles softly. Anton said something he could never understand.

And the foodies admire it.

"Sounds like two musicians playing fantastically."

"The sound of knives, the sound of water, the sound of the oven getting hot. Multiple sounds to create a single music."

"Your movements are more elaborate and discreet and swift than any chef I've ever seen."

"Lucaro does, but who is this stranger?"

The admiration of the foodies. There was someone urgent about that admiration.

It was Anton.

Crazy bastards! '

He rushes back to his seat and starts cooking again. He couldn't understand the audience and the foodies.

What is the food they make?

It was a commonly enjoyed "pizza."

a common dish that you put toppings on bread and sprinkle cheese and bake at the open.

On the other hand, what do you make?

It was a luxurious dish made only of great ingredients that could not be bought and eaten with money.

The delight of the once-ever emperor Adron!

But people who are interested in pizza and not that kind of delicacy?

And one by one, the chefs began to finish their food.

Aug at a sunset restaurant called a Korean artisan.

What he created was Bibimbap.

The huge bowl was much larger than the large cauldron you would find in a company restaurant.

The amazing thing is that the materials inside are beautifully spread out. And the yolk in the middle was enormous.

It was Drake's egg.

The gourmet dragon was a monster. This is why all kinds of ingredients, expressed as delicacies among monsters, were used.

And Varsa at Paradise Restaurant.

The dishes he and his disciples made were a huge steak. A huge plate of meat sits next to it, with roasted drop tomatoes, onions, and fried garlic.

And Anton.

The food the emperor enjoyed was foie gras.

A goose's liver with low fat content. Expensive materials that people will never buy.

Even Anton and his apprentices created it together, so the value is unimaginable.

At the end of everyone's cooking, there were still people who were cooking.

They were Minhyuk and Lucaro.

They're just two people.

Cooking cannot be made quickly because it is said to be good. While they were cooking, the gourmet dragon polymorphed himself into a hezling shape.

Then he slowly lowers himself in front of the dishes.

In turn, he looked around at the dishes.

And in front of the foodies was the food that the chefs cooked.

"Gulp."

Barsa at the Paradise Restaurant swallowed a dry saliva as his eyes met yellow, like the serpent of a gourmet dragon sitting in front of him.

Soon, the gourmet dragon slowly took his head to the plate and tasted the steak he had made.

A tasty dragon that slowly chewed. His face immediately distorted.

"What a splendid taste."

"Haha. Of course. It's a dish prepared for the Dragon of delicacy."

"That's why it sucks."

"Yes?"

"Cooking is not just about the best ingredients. Sometimes cheaper ingredients can help me taste better in that dish. But somehow you made it out of only expensive, quality materials."

"……."

Varsa, his whole body trembles.

It was because it meant that the food was worth seventy thousand dollars.

And the foodies tasted the steak.

"That's not your usual barsa steak."

"What a splendid meal you made before the dinner..."

Rather, he was serving dishes that were less palatable at the dinner.

Most importantly, they are trapped in 'materials' and 'glamour'.

And Bibimbap.

"Tsk!"

The gourmet dragon that I put in my mouth spits out without spitting.

"The ingredients of monsters and human ingredients seemed to be of a completely different nature, trying to match them properly, but they taste like crap."

"……!"

The chefs all began to panic.

Whoever they are!

They were the best chefs in the territory of Ilvero and were the 'artisan' chefs in each field.

But the gourmet dragon now calls his cooking trash.

Like this, most chefs' food was ignored.

There are also excellent dishes that say the foodies are delicious.

But the gourmet dragon tasted it and denied the dish.

Yes, he was a gourmet dragon.

He was very demanding and wanted to look into the heart of the chef who entered the dish, not just the taste of the dish itself.

And one day, the gourmet dragon was moving ahead of Anton.

Anton was a nervous wreck.

Then my gaze returned to one place.

There were foodies, and there was Min Hyuk who put up a pizza.

While the foodies were waiting, he asked them to try a plate of pizza baked by Lukaro and Minhyuk.

Anton hurriedly looked back at the gourmet dragon in front of him.

"I heard that your name is' culinary '."

"A flattering story."

But unlike the answer, Anton was straightforward. No, I was arrogant.

The appetite of the past should not compare with the self. You are a much better person!

And the gourmet dragon tastes the foie gras he baked. The moment it was chewed up in that big mouth and put the food down the back of its throat.

The gourmet dragon closed his eyes and said.

"How…… how…… does this taste…"

"……!"

Anton. He's thrilled. You are the cook of twilight.

And this Lord of Ilbe!

Taste your cuisine and admire the gourmet dragon!

The audience and the foodies stared at him.

Slowly, the gourmet dragon opened its mouth.

"How does this smell in food vibrate? I can smell the bitterness and smell of greed..."

"……."

Anton was greatly shocked by what he said.

"A dish of one who seeks power. Must have trampled many in the process of making it, how many?" "

Anton couldn't understand. Your own cooking is greed itself?

And what the gourmet dragon said was that his cooking was terrible.

He had no choice but to deny it.

But that's when.

"Ahhhh… ahhhh…!"

I heard an admiration from somewhere.

There Anton and the gourmet dragon's head turn.

Right there.

One of seven foodies.

The most centrally located company.

The name tag said, "The Taster of Solitude, Al Khai."

Who is the foodie of solitude?

He had the most difficult taste among humans and was able to understand the nature of the food and feel the true taste in it.

And he was as stubborn as he was the most famous foodie.

Such a lonesome foodie, Al Khai.

Hot tears began to flow from his eyes after tasting the pizza.

"Ahhhh…!"

His amazement and tears echoed throughout the Colosseum.