Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 220 Food Tyrant: Dedication
The maze three-headed flying dragon, a thing that even if it is cooked perfectly, the finished food will not look very good.

Meat can be twisted like a headphone wire, but it can never be a straight, long strip.

Chu Zihang looked at the three-headed flying dragon in the maze in front of him and once again realized the power of food luck.

He dared to swear on his own God-killing Sword that the food in front of him was definitely chosen by him at random, probably similar to how Constantine just pointed at it.

However, his taste detection and appetite senses told him that after performing a craniotomy on the Labyrinth Dragon, he would be able to see that the place where the brain used to be was now a coiled large intestine.

Chu Zihang began to wonder why his father liked to eat that super spicy braised large intestine in the past. Was it just to appear like an ordinary company driver with a relatively "ordinary" hobby?
No matter how expensive the car you drive is, you are just an ordinary driver of a business owner. It is impossible for you to deliberately leave some loopholes to let others know your handle.

What's the flaw in the abnormally spicy braised large intestine? Is it that I pretend to be a braised food chef and put less spiciness in it?

Forget it, just let it be the large intestine.

Chu Zihang believed what Wabitora said. The best way to process this ingredient was to make it into a snack similar to fried popcorn chicken.

Anyway, it’s been cut into that size, so you definitely can’t see anything else. At least after being wrapped in that layer of golden and crispy crust, it will definitely stimulate the appetite of most customers.

“I’ve never seen this ingredient before.”

There was also one in front of Lu Zao, but he was very curious about how this flying dragon grew into this shape.

Even for those ingredients that live in the Gravity Valley of the food world, at least the inside and outside parts are quite normal. This maze flying dragon feels like an online dating photo scam.

It looks majestic and domineering, and is better looking than the Chimera, which has a lion head, a snake tail and a sheep body.

After removing the makeup, he becomes a distorted existence at the level of the Ancient Gods and Outer Gods, invisible and inaudible, an existence based on the concept of distortion.

Lu Zao said: "Wabi Tiger, how does this ingredient taste? Is there any cooking method that can make the maze dragon more normal?"

Wabi Tiger recalled: "It tasted very normal, the texture of the meat was somewhere between chicken and beef, there was basically no fat on the body that could be used for secondary processing, and the body fat percentage was very, very low."

Lu Zao was a little surprised: "The body fat percentage is very low, but the meat of the maze dragon is edible?"

In the world of food, there are ingredients that look normal but are actually inedible.

Take wild animals as an example. If there is a wild animal whose body is full of muscles that are harder than metal, then it basically has no edible value.

There are also ingredients like "Lone Grizzly Bear".

The meat itself is hard and inedible, but when it encounters a male of the same species, its competitive spirit will be stimulated to the limit. If the grizzly bear is anesthetized at the moment of the fight, it can be made edible.

Wabitora scratched his head: "Well, we showed it to the regeneration expert, and it seems that it is due to the special structure of the body of this maze dragon."

"Of course, we have also guessed that this is a special cooking ingredient, but compared to the specific edible value of this maze dragon, the value of in-depth research on cooking techniques is not high."

Lu Zao understood that the body structure of the labyrinth flying dragons varied among individuals even within the species, so it was difficult to compile a systematic cooking technique.

Even for ozone grass, the edible parts are all grown juicily in the core area.

Try it.

Lu Zao flicked his finger, and a ball of golden and blue flame merged into the body of the maze flying dragon.

Wabitora took three quick steps back, a look of fear on his face.

There it is, Dad’s abstract skills!
When what ignited in Lu Zao's hands was a flame, instead of condensing into chopsticks, spoons, kitchen knives, and cutting boards, it meant that the other party was about to start rubbing some disgusting things with his hands.

Lu Zao sensed the physical strength of the Labyrinth Dragon, and the flames transformed from appetite energy flowed down like a waterfall into the dragon's body.

Golden flames lit up in the eyes of the Labyrinth Flying Dragon, and it slowly stood up under the gaze of Wabitora. The unusual scene startled several nearby apprentices of the Shokurinji Temple, who made cooking mistakes and sprayed themselves with strange things.

"Yeah, it's really an online dating photo scam."

If the false vitality of this dragon was not given by Lu Zao, then what he could feel now were definitely "normal" life signs, no different from other ordinary creatures.

There is a contradictory yet naturally harmonious mode of existence, which is very strange.

It is indeed a special cooking ingredient, and if it is handled by someone who has mastered the etiquette of food, the result will be a standard of deliciousness.

Lu Zao remembered the grape meteorite he had seen when the meteorite fell from the sky. Before being processed, that kind of grape also conveyed the sound of "I would never let you eat it even if you die", which was a bit like the maze dragon.

But Food King should be able to adjust for this.

If the moral principles of food can be described as "a gentleman will die for his friend", then the essential logic of food tyrants should be hung under a street lamp.

They are all blessings, and they are all for a grand goal.

Lu Zao smiled and said, "Give me everything you have."

Food tyrant, dedication.

If this were a game, then Consecration would simply be a move that deals area damage, a holy light skill that only a virtuous paladin could perform.

But this is Food Tyrant, who was disliked by decent people in the original plot, not to mention that the user is Lu Zao.

If you don't make sacrifices for me, how can I enjoy the life of a rich man with wine and women around me, with singing girls and dancing swallows around me?

"Roar!"

The originally dead maze dragon let out a roar full of vitality, and the crackling sound on its body was like the fuse of some firecrackers with tens of thousands of bangs being lit inside its body.

Lu Zao nodded: "Sure enough, there is a special cooking method, but it is more troublesome."

It's like the kind of food that takes two hours to clean and process, but can be eaten in about three minutes after it's served on the table.

After understanding this, Lu Zao lost interest. After all, processing and eating are two different things. After seeing the original form of the maze dragon, he didn't want to eat this kind of food.

The food tyrant has recovered, but the food righteousness is still a little bit off, but it’s no big deal, it’s only a matter of time.

Lu Zao's idea at that time was very simple. He just wanted to see if Shiyi and Shiba could create the effect of "yin and yang unity". It can only be said that it was the thoughts before he traveled through time that were at work.

Lu Zao extinguished the flame in his hand. The Fresh Lamp food-control technique was actually more like a puppet manipulation technique that combined mechanical engineering and summoning of the undead.

After all, the significance of the fresh food lights is that for many illegal vendors, it is to pass off inferior products as good ones, making many low-quality meats look shiny and attractive.

However, except for certain dangerous areas in non-member states, even in those member states where oppression and exploitation are severe, selling inferior products as good ones is a violation of the food law.

"Wabitora, come here for a moment."

Wabitora ran over and said, "What's up, dad? What do you want me to do?"

Lu Zao said, "I don't have any instructions. I just want to ask you about the latest situation in the Allied Country region. Someone wants to kill me."

(End of this chapter)