Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 272 Slave of Appetite

"I'm stupid, really."

Yushi squatted on the steps in front of his store, muttering to himself in a trance.

"I already knew that Dad had this kind of neurotic personality, so why did he take the initiative to come up to me?"

"I'm so stupid, so stupid"

Lu Zao was also squatting beside him, with one hand around Yu Si's shoulder and the other holding a blueberry caterpillar bread.

"Hey, young people should be more energetic, Yuji, wake up."

Yushi sighed, "Dad, I'm almost fifty years old. I can't compare myself to a monster like you who is hundreds of years old but still looks twenty years old."

Lu Zao ate half a piece of bread in one mouthful, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Si when he heard it.

"You are just kidding me. Your physical fitness is at a level that allows you to be active in the food industry. Coupled with your devotion and study of cooking, your spirit and body can control each other."

"From my perspective, you are a true practitioner who cultivates both your body and soul. You can live to be at least 200 years old. Theoretically, you are still a few years away from adulthood."

"Think about it carefully. If you live to be 200 years old, how many interesting ingredients will you see and how far you can advance your culinary career."

According to the rumors and trends before he traveled to the food world, Yushi was not even fifty years old and was considered an old shit.

He is just a young ox-horse who doesn't even have to consider delaying his retirement. He is just a young ox-horse who has his own industry and pursuits.

Yuji couldn't help but laugh and said, "Those guys in G7 only focus on one thing, right?"

G7 is a very special department, similar to the Seven Warlords of the Sea in the next studio, with only seven officially recognized members.

They cannot catch food and cannot defeat wild beasts, and their cooking skills may be only slightly better than those of ordinary people.

But they know how to eat and taste, and they can be said to be the top tasters in the entire food world, with a status similar to that of the divine tongue in the food world.

If Erina Nakiri were to travel to the world of gourmet food, the department that would be most suitable for her would be G7.

Lu Zao scratched his head: "Well, I still remember a saying that it is difficult for a Yin spirit to become a saint after ten thousand calamities. This is actually a bit similar to some of the people in G7 back then."

Although it sounds exaggerated that it is difficult for a dark spirit to become a saint, the perspective is actually from high to low.

It’s like if someone tells you, “Zhang San, you are not conscious enough, and the best you can do in this life is reach the department level or vice-ministerial level.” This is also considered as a difficult situation for a sinner to become a saint.

The G7 guys don't really have any other special skills except for their mouths, but they are truly respected by everyone for their abilities.

Lu Zao swallowed the remaining half of the bread.

"Let's analyze each case individually. There are indeed many problems with being biased in one subject, and it is much more dangerous than guys like you."

At the time of the mass extinction of the human world, several people in G7 also betrayed IGO and the human world and chose to stand on Qiao Ya's side.

The reason is simple, because the final place and the paradise of food that Qiaoya mentioned have more ingredients they have never eaten, and more flavors they have never tasted.

To use Yilong's words to describe Sanhu, he has become a slave to his appetite and has completely lost everything about being a eater.

The most cunning person here is Acacia, because Joeya also thinks that he is the one who has become a slave to appetite, a madman who only pursues new tastes and flavors in this life. Little did he know that Acacia and Pair, one of the blue Netero, were hiding something behind the scenes, waiting for a top appetite slave like Joeya to jump in and be sacrificed.

Yushi recalled the G7 members his father mentioned, and felt a chill run down his spine.

When they were caught, they thought they would have to work in a dark kitchen without seeing the sun for the rest of their lives. Then they turned around and saw several G7s thrown in, looking disheveled and bloody.

As the "Messengers of the Kitchen God" during the mass extinction of the human world, Yushi and his companions have at least evolved to a level of complete transformation.

If you leave your shop and wander around, wherever you go, there will be a group of people kneeling down and kowtowing to you.

And those few traitors in the human world or planet
It seems like my dad has thrown me into the dust.

A cup of water and a small piece of something called Guanyin soil every day, it takes three days to eat a rice ball about the size of a ping-pong ball, and then it is followed by laxatives that may cause intestinal damage if a little more is added.

The dosage will be controlled by Domilot and Gulinpachi from the Gourmet Society, so there will definitely not be any problems.

Yushi and many members of the Suffering Cult also tasted a little of that Guanyin soil, and finally came to the conclusion that their father had worked hard.

It is not easy to find such stuff that has no edible value, let alone transport it to the place where they take classes and training, and ensure that the soil will not be transformed into real food ingredients by the environment of the food world.

If calculated from a cost perspective, the Guanyin soil they eat is no worse than the daily meals of the members of the Cult of Suffering.

Dad said that the self-control of these G7 members could not keep up with the delicious food they enjoyed. Anyway, the "treatment plan" would be to deal with the people who had eaten the anesthetic ingredients and Ye Zi Lao.

And the most crucial point is that Dad's "drug rehabilitation center" is not a public institution, but a private enterprise at the dungeon and prison level. It is normal to throw the prisoners into a place and fight for a piece of meat.

Therefore, after those G7 members came out, they all barely retained their human form, but it is commendable that these people did successfully quit drugs and were at least able to live in peace with their appetite.

Even if they directly joined the Gourmet Church that advocated coarse food, Yushi estimated that those guys who had been tortured badly could successfully pass the entrance examination.

"It's really interesting to live to your level, Dad."

Yushi couldn't help but laugh: "There are still so many cooking problems waiting for me to solve, and there are many ingredients I have never seen before."

"It's a pity that I also have my own business, otherwise I would also like to go to the universe to see what other ingredients are like."

Lu Zao was stunned: "This is an eight-star restaurant, and you don't have any access to the cosmic ingredients that IGO got?"

Yuji scratched his head.

"Yes, there are, but my cooking skills have not yet reached that level, so even if you bring the ingredients to me, it would be a bit of a waste."

"I've seen a wild boar locked up in the Gourmet Research Institute by IGO. Let's use pig kidneys as an example. Strictly speaking, the structure of its kidneys is very different from that of ordinary pig kidneys."

"Moreover, the IGO data evaluation report shows that the wild boar lacks water in its eating preferences. This means that if the skills are not good enough, the pig kidney cannot be processed at all."

Lu Zao's mouth twitched: "Kidney stones?"

Yushi nodded in affirmation. Originally, if ingredients like pork kidneys were not handled properly, it would bring a very bad user experience to diners. In addition, wild boars were prone to kidney stones, so it was very likely that his knife would be damaged first when handling them.

If it weren't for the fact that kidneys are indeed rich in nutrients, Yushi wouldn't even bother to pay attention to that ingredient.

(End of this chapter)