Chen Lie was wondering how the world's top chefs and chefs from all over the world, who were out of their eyes and usually unable to invite them, would be so obedient.

Dare to love because there is the highest honor in the food industry as bait.

"Don't look at me with such eyes."

Lao Li shamelessly shirks: "This is not only my idea, but also Lao Zhu."

"Good, old Li, you openly throw the pot to me."

"If you don't give me an explanation this time, then I will never end with you."

Ghost Eye Zhu Lao is here.

I don't want Lao Li not to shrink back at all, and openly push back: "Dare you say I was wrong?"

"Uh!"

Ghost eyes are speechless.

Lao Li ignored the ghost eyes and turned to Chen Lie, saying, "Xiao Lie, if this time the World Kitchen King Contest goes well, then your stage will be next. The top of the World Kitchen King will compete with you. The throne of the world's cook god, I don't think you will refuse this honor given to your door?"

"Naturally not."

Chen Lie replied confidently: "Although I disdain the world's chefs, fools will refuse to deliver them to the door."

"It's good to have confidence."

"I'm afraid you are not confident, that would be a disaster."

Mr. Li likes Chen Lie in this state very much.

Chen Lie is usually very humble, but in his field of expertise, especially in the field of chefs, he is simply another person, and he has a taste of giving up to others.

But this is true.

If it's the old Chen Lie, that's fine.

But now, there are super-grade materials such as Baishou knife, queen bee honey, purple bamboo shoots, fairy gel and so on, plus the cooking comprehension that has been honed countless times, and the final cooking skills.

All in all, let him surpass the realm of the master long ago.

At this moment.

As long as he wants, he can cook food that surpasses full marks anytime and anywhere.

This is not.

When Chen Lie's ghost eyes came back, he rushed over without even eating.

In order to take care of Guiyan's intestines, Chen Lie personally cooks a very simple lean meat porridge.

"It smells good."

"I have never smelled such fragrant lean meat porridge."

The ghost eye was surprised.

The same goes for Lao Li: "Even the state banquet-grade bijing porridge I have eaten before can't match it."

The top rice of Bijing, which Li Lao said, is mainly produced in Hebei Province, and it is also introduced in Shandong and other places.

According to the introduction of "Shiwei Zayong", it is characterized by slender grains, greenish color, and fragrance when cooking, hence the name.

Bi Japonica rice was a tribute in the Qing Dynasty, so in the old society it was exclusively for the emperors, imperial concubines and other court nobles to eat. Ordinary people, even the wealthy merchants, could not use it.

Bijing congee appears in "Dream of Red Mansions".

Xue and Jia are both aristocratic and qualified to eat Bijing.

In modern times, Bijing has been improved.

Although the output, vitality, etc. are more impressive, it also loses its original taste.

Only a few places retain the original Bijing.

But these Bijing are only available to the top circle in the country, and to entertain the most worthy foreign guests.

Naturally, Lao Li had eaten the national banquet-level Bijing.

Now he says it tastes better, which is already a super-level evaluation.

"Eat is by nature, but you can't get tired of eating."

"Xiao Lie's lean meat porridge chewed quietly, gently aftertaste, and has an extraordinary charm."

Guiyan looked at Chen Lie sorrowfully, and said, "Cooking porridge to this level is the ultimate."

Lao Li put down the soup spoon and sighed: "Yes, it's the ultimate. When others cook food, they only pursue the three factors of color, fragrance, and taste, but what you cook directly brings people into the spiritual category, which is completely beyond the food industry. Realm definition."

"If you like it, eat more."

Chen Lie is not humble.

Because this is what he deserves.

If the food he cooked in the past is basically 90 points or more, even the top delicacies that beat Bei Qiaoshan and Nantong, it is at most 100 points.

Even the side of memories called miracles is at most 102 points.

but now.

Chen Lie’s lean meat porridge uses pork from the vegetable market, and the rice is just high-quality rice bought in the supermarket. However, under his miraculous cooking skills, he broke out with a score of 103 points. Memories noodles are super-level gourmet with 1 point more.

This is the real God of Cooking.

Only the true God of Cooking can turn decay into magic.

Chen Lie only crossed this transcendent realm until his cooking skills entered the knife.

Before he was named the God of Cooking, it was purely artificial.

Now it is worthy of the name.

"Every time I come to eat with you, there are always surprises."

Old Li suddenly laughed: "When the cooking skill reaches your level, it can completely crush those so-called chefs who are still working hard in the vulgar."

Everyone knew what Old Li was referring to, and didn't answer the call.

"thanks for treatment."

"Originally, I was still full of worries, but now I understand it."

Ghost Eye got up.

Lao Li also got up and said: "Don't worry, our old man knows your character, so you can rest here leisurely, and we will arrange everything for the World Kitchen King's hegemony."

"Trouble you two."

Chen Lie got up to bid farewell to the two.

After watching Mr. Li and Guiyan leave together, Chen Lie returned to the paradise, which was relieved.

It's not that Lao Li and Ghost Eye's aura is too big, and it's not that the pressure brought by the battle for hegemony of the World Chef King, but that his 10-day trip to Xiaoxinganling has kept his nerves from letting go.

Now I can finally relax completely.

This is not.

Didn't you see that the fierce tiger just came back and fell asleep on the favorite boulder?

The ghost squirrel is not much better, sitting leisurely, enjoying the service of the two younger brothers.

"This guy is happy."

Chen Lie sat down and took a sip of tea.

but.

The tea is cold.

Chen Lie shook his head and had to boil the water himself.

"Use this water."

Ren Qing came over with a crystal bottle.

"What is special about this water?"

Chen Lie was wondering, when did Ren Qing even care about the water for making tea?

Ren Qing smiled and asked, "You really don't know what water this is?"

"Should I know?"