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Chapter 95 God's Menu

"This one……"

When asked this question, the poor old man looked a little embarrassed. He grinned and muttered for a long time without saying a word.

Uncle Qing coughed in embarrassment, and muttered, "Master, why don't you let Xiaotian follow me into Qingshuiliu? Anyway, I have some status now. Talk to the superiors, and Xiaotian can be protected, not to mention his talent is so great." it is good……"

"Don't even think about it! Xiaotian can't live under the fence in this life! Master forced you to go to Qingshuiliu, and there is no other way!"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Qing was rushed to the south wall by the poor old man just by making a suggestion. This attitude is really interesting.

Lin Xiaotian in the back seat scratched his chin, listened to the conversation between the two, and realized after thinking about it, the faction of the poor and old seemed not so simple.

"Poor old man, isn't our faction in a bad situation?"

Lin Xiaotian also heard the meaning, he pursed his lips and asked.

When this sentence was asked, the two people in the front seat had different expressions, the poor old man turned his head in embarrassment, and stared straight at Lin Xiaotian, which meant nothing more than: You just need to know, why did you say it!

Uncle Qing snickered a couple of times, then felt the poor old man glaring at him, so he quickly sat up straight and pretended to concentrate on driving.

The scene was instantly embarrassing, Lin Xiaotian seemed to be able to smell that embarrassment from the poor old man.

"Tsk" for a long time, the poor old man managed to organize his words, and said, "Oh my god, in fact, we used to be one of the top [-] sages. At that time, it was extremely brilliant. Back then..."

After more than ten minutes of exaggerated descriptions by the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian finally understood. After a long time, they are a genre that doesn't even have a backer!

The patriarch of the holy hand style was indeed very powerful. He was once a legendary pastry chef who resounded throughout the primordial star field. According to legend, the pastry he made could emit hot light and dazzle people's eyes.

Food can emit dazzling light. This is not a mysterious thing, but it really exists.

The ingredients in the Great Star Sea are inexhaustible, and the variety is as diverse as the stars in the sky. Among these ingredients, there are always some strange combinations that can make the food shine.

It can make food shine, which means that the ingredients are highly suitable. Such ingredients, no matter what the taste is, can make people have a lifetime aftertaste after eating.

This luminous dish is also called "the menu of the gods", but anyone who can make such a dish must be a tenth-level chef!
Counting today's top ten chefs, each of them has their own "god's menu", and they all rely on the luminous dishes to get to their current status.

The "God's Menu" used to be the holy hand style is also very famous among tenth-level chefs, because the light is enough to cover 80.00% of the dishes.

Relying on the signature pastry of the Sacred Hands, they have served as tenth-level chefs for four generations, but there were small mistakes in the process.

With the change of the times, the ingredients needed for the pastry are becoming scarcer and scarcer. Today, the secret recipe has been short of two ingredients, and it can no longer shine.

The menus of the gods are rare, and the material requirements are extremely strict, and the quantity is scarce. Many menus are buried in the long river of history because of the ingredients.

Unfortunately, Shengshouliu became one of them, and was photographed into the long river by the rising youngsters, becoming the dust of the past.

"So, we don't even have ten master chefs, and the strongest one is you at level seven?"

Staring at the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian felt a little uncomfortable. This feeling was like watching the enemies on the battlefield with guns and shells, and he only had a pig-killing knife.

"Hey, it can be said that this old man is the eighth generation descendant of the Sacred Hand style, and he is also the strongest person in the current style."

The poor old man laughed more and more awkwardly, but he still insisted on telling Lin Xiaotian about these things. After all, the poor old man wanted to officially let Lin Xiaotian inherit the genre.

"The trouble I caused, is it because I don't have a backer to support me?"

Lin Xiaotian twisted his neck, feeling that his future cooking path is full of obstacles.

"There are still old people! As long as you are on Azure Star, no one can do nothing to get old people!"

Seeing the swearing look of the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian felt powerless to complain.

It’s really my own grandfather. I’m leaving Azure Star in two months. You’ve made the world of chefs so dark. By that time, I don’t even have a fellow apprentice. How can I go out and “fight” with others?How to tear up?
Is this for Lin Xiaotian to learn from the former Ye, who would start shouting whenever there is a group fight: "I want to fight ten!"?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaotian sighed, supported his forehead, and said weakly: "Don't talk, I want to be quiet..."

"Who is Jingjing?" The poor old man asked.

"Poor old man! Such an old meme, why don't you stop playing?"

Lin Xiaotian finally understood why the poor old man was able to talk to Fatty Chen. It turned out that both of them had such dishonesty in their bones!

Uncle Qing, who had been sniggering all this time, finally couldn't hold it anymore. He said, "Master, you should consider letting Xiaotian be named Qingshuiliu. Without the protection of Qingshuiliu, how will Xiaotian walk in the Solar System?"

The poor old man frowned and didn't speak, but his eyes were a little loose. Uncle Qing hurriedly continued: "It's just a name. From now on, Xiaotian will really have strength, so it's okay to withdraw. Qingshuiliu is famous for being easy to talk, master, don't worry !"

"Well... I'll think about it..." The poor old man frowned more and more, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

"Stop! Stop! Poor old man, Uncle Qing, have you two asked me about my wishes? Is this going to sell me out?"

Regarding this conversation, Lin Xiaotian was also in the cloud, and he didn't like his fate to be decided by others like this, so he asked about it carefully.

After another explanation by the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that because Uncle Qing wanted to develop a greater civilization, in order to find shelter, he joined the famous Qingshuiliu of the Lieyang system.

Although Qingshuiliu is not a big school in the top [-], but the tenth-level chefs are all members of the fierce sun system, they are considered local snakes, and other schools dare not go too far with them.

Moreover, Qingshuiliu is very easy to talk to. For the locals of the Lieyang family, they will never refuse anyone who comes. If you have a good development and want to leave, they will not stop you by force.

Ever since, Qingshuiliu has become a leader in the kitchen world in the Lieyang system, and no one dares to provoke it. Many local people choose to join Qingshuiliu for refuge.

After listening, Lin Xiaotian shook his head, sneered softly and said: "You don't have to make trouble, poor old man, I won't join Qingshuiliu!"

Lin Xiaotian said this firmly, and no one else could refute it.

Even though Lin Xiaotian understands the darkness of the culinary art world and the abjectness of the master class, he still can't just join a school casually, just to avoid the unwarranted possibility and difficulty!
Once a chef god, Lin Xiaotian's arrogance did not allow him to humbly beg others for protection!
Lin Xiaotian was able to join the holy hand stream because of the friendship between the poor and the old, and because his exam has been tied to the holy hand stream. This is something that cannot be changed, and Lin Xiaotian does not want to change it.

"Compared to seeking the protection of others, I want our holy hand to return to its former glory!"

"Isn't it just a dish that will shine? One day, I will make that pastry shine again!"

Lin Xiaotian turned his head away, his eyes showed stubbornness, perseverance, and strong self-confidence!

I am the God of Cooking on Earth, Lin Xiaotian!
(End of this chapter)