Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 459
The eating time is usually 2 hours.

And since the theme is 'snacks', the process is not complicated, and within an hour, both Nakamura Ji and Saibo Chaoyang were finished.

On the central dining table in the kitchen, two food halberd answers are placed opposite each other.

One is a classic western chiffon cake.

The word "Chiffon" comes from the transliteration of French, which actually means chiffon silk, which means that the texture of the cake is like silk, light, soft, dense and delicate.

The chiffon process of ghost father Nakamura Ji is not much different from the classic method.

First, the meringue.

"Egg white" is the key material in this process. Nakamura Ji used a kind of alienated poultry eggs, held the mixer, added fine sugar, and beat the egg white into milky white.

The meringue with a smooth texture is made, and then the "egg yolk" that is separated is used to make the basic batter.

In this step of preparing the batter.

Water, milk and salad oil are just the most basic materials.

'Alienated Vanilla'.

This is the important part that ghost father Nakamura Ji put into his soul.

And then.

It is meringue, advanced batter, and the two are mixed evenly.

……

After Nakamura Ji brought the answer to the cake, he carefully went through the whole cooking process in his mind, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he inhaled lightly, and looked at the cheating dishes on the opposite side.

"Middle Eastern snacks?" Nakamura Ji was stunned.

He frowned slightly.

The whole cooking process of the son who cheated just now does not have the shadow of the "treasure" that is sought after by the crowd of late-night cooks.

This is strange, knowing that late-night cooks are separated from "treasures", which is equivalent to abandoning those abilities that can endow dishes with various wonderful qualities...

Without these special abilities, late-night cooks are like tigers with broken teeth...

But in Saiba Chaoyang, what Nakamura Ji saw was that he was completely separated from the "noble equipment" and didn't need the so-called special ability, but he could present the answer of the food halberd completely.

"what happened?"

"Neon's late-night cooks, when did they abandon the "treasure" and take another path? "

No one answered Ghost Father's doubts.

Next to it, the secretaries standing at the two corners of the south and the north, their eyes uncontrollable, were attracted by the answer on the table.

"Soldier Cao" Sha Qi had a strange look in his eyes.

She first observed Nakamura Ji's dishes.

To be honest, Shaqi has long been curious about this talented and top celebrity chef who has been famous in the neon and American culinary circles for a long time.

And now seeing Nakamura Ji's relentless answer...

Ugh, kinda disappointed.

Shaqi sniffed the vanilla flavor wafting out of the air, as well as a hint of refreshing cream cake.

Sha Qi would have been shocked beyond words if she had smelled such a strong smell of alienated materials before.

However, after joining the group, more than one time after personally cooking more advanced mysterious side materials.

These 'alienation grade' materials native to the food halberd world.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't arouse a wave of appetite in her heart.

Like, that's all?

That's it?

so common!

And as a halberd eater on the field, Caibo Chaoyang also commented in the same way,
"strangeness."

"Is this the so-called 'Extraordinary Peak'?"

Caibo Chaoyang is full of complexities.

Under the rules of the Halberd World.

If it is a normal game situation, after a strong opponent brings up the answer of the halberd, the momentum, just the sense of oppression formed by the smell, is enough to make the subordinates suffocate and uneasy.

But right now, the expressionless expression of Cai Bo Chaoyang, the "lower man", is by no means a faux pas.

The opposite of.

As a "superior person", Nakamura Ji looked at the cheating son's answer, his face was full of doubts, and he felt incredible.

Take a sniff.

"Boom—"

The vast fantasy forest is gradually reflected in the mind.

Whoosh!
A hunter's arrow nailed to the heel of Nakamura Thistle's shoe.

There was an agile figure like Tarzan of the Ape, grabbing a cane and swinging it towards him, carrying the wind of the forest, lightly landed a few meters away from Nakamura Ji.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, exuding an amazing atmosphere of a forest professional:
"here!"

"Foot ban!"

An eagle screamed in the sky, and the giant eagle in the fantasy world landed on the canopy of the tree, lowered its head, and there was a trace of humanized banter in the eagle eyes staring at Father Ghost.

Nakamura Ji looked at his cheating son who was already dressed as a forest ranger.

"you……"

The mouth opened, and just took a small half step forward.

puff.

The second arrow passed through the chest mercilessly, carrying brilliant blood.

In reality, Nakamura Ji's heart suddenly twitched violently twice, and the whole person was frightened, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Cold sweat instantly spread across his forehead.

"Crack." Upon seeing this, Caibo Chaoyang snapped his fingers, which was like a signal to call it a day after shooting and killing forest poachers in a gourmet scene. Nakamura Ji's lips pursed, not knowing what to say.

Pit dad, really want to shoot your father?

Although it was explained that knowing it was a surprising cooking illusion, Nakamura Ji also used this to deeply experience the fierce murderous intent that the chef himself put on the plate.

Of course, Nakamura Ji didn't know that in the eyes of "bad guys", he was just a gift package of points.

But in Cai Bo Chaoyang's heart, the killing intent was decided.

"ended."

Caibo Chaoyang shook his head, glanced at Nakamura Ji's answer, the so-called highly completed work that mastered several "alienation level" materials, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes:
"Sorry, I stopped talking about martial arts, and shot an old man who is far behind the times."

Nakamura Ji's forehead jumped wildly.

"What did you say?! Behind the times?" He almost turned on the troll mode.

behind the times.

In a word, it is enough to break the defense of Nakamura Ji, who claims to be an elite of the era and is obsessed with the elite reform system.

Cai Bo Chaoyang didn't plan to talk more about life philosophy with an opponent who was not a member of the group, who was behind the times, who had no old title of "Superior Top", and who no longer had any suspense of victory.

"Oh, whether you admit it or not, you are behind the times."

Empty tone, dry laughter.

"Yuanyue's students have all embraced the mysterious side unanimously, but you are still clinging to the alienation of the homeland."

Cai Bo Chaoyang turned his back mercilessly.

That's it, in the group chat, the purple mission of hell difficulty?

"But it's a pity, there are not many 'fish that slipped through the net' that didn't enter the group chat, and it's lucky to be able to catch fish this time!" After saying something in a low voice, Cai Bo Chaoyang greeted Sha Qi, and the two left.

Because, just now, Cai Bo Chaoyang has received the information that the mission has been completed, and it doesn't matter whether the victory or defeat of the food halberd is announced now.

fishing?

Nakamura Ji stayed where he was, with an ugly expression on his face. It took him a long time to wake up from his stupid state, and the first thing he screamed was:
"A rebel!!!"

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A few minutes after the private meal ended, the group chat channel was already full of noise.

Alice:
"@堂岛银@艾波城一郎, two legendary seniors, your chrysanthemums are exploding!"

Late night cook-bartender Koma:

"General Caibo is mighty!"

Late Night Chef-King Tokiyama Heigoro:
"Is this the last day's wonderful counterattack campaign? There are still 10 hours left before the event deadline at midnight!"

Professor Yuanyue-Roland Chapelle:
"The player in fourth place accumulated 850 points before, but now has 1350 points. The way to get 500 points in an instant is either some kind of world memorabilia, or 'hell level' or 'Sura level' High-quality group tasks!"

Jun Shiomi:
"Dojima-senpai has 1050 points, and Joichiro-senpai has 1150 points. Ah, the gap is huge. There are only 10 hours left for this event, so it's hard to get back?"

Brother Yao, who has just made a strong counterattack to No.2 on the list, is bubbling in the group chat channel:
"Thank you for your attention. That's right, just as Professor Chapelle speculated, I just completed a 'hell-level' task, and the points statistics have increased by 500 points."

Alice: "Here comes the question, can you briefly talk about the content of the mission? Bow to the European Emperor who has brushed up the purple mission.JPG!"

"Curiosity +1."

"Those who eat melons come uninvited..."

the other side.

Xia Yan looked at the private chat interface, and when he asked curiously, he knew that Caibo Chaoyang had chosen to swing the machete for cutting leeks at the ghost father Nakamura Ji under the guidance of the task.

"Hold the grass, what a scene of killing your father and proving the truth?"

"Father! Kindness! Son! Filial piety!"

(End of this chapter)