People in the food world, starting from scratch to explore the food world

The scene here is very different from the bustling town.

The people on the street were dressed in rags and leaned dejectedly against the open-air walls.

Xiaosong was shocked and surprised. "How could this be... Such a prosperous port city actually has such a place!"

If you look closely, you can see that these people are wearing masks on their faces.

At this time, Chuck's tone began to get excited, and he called Lin Mo and Xiaosong's names familiarly:

"Hey! Come on, we're here!"

Under the two people's puzzled gazes, he brought them to a pile of pipe-like things.

It was obvious that Chuck's home was among these simple pipes.

Seeing Chuck coming home, an old man sat on the ground at the door and waved to Chuck: "Chuck, welcome back!"

"Are there guests coming?"

The uncle at the door was obviously an acquaintance of Chuck, and Chuck immediately introduced him to him excitedly: "Yes! These two are chefs from the human world!"

Lin Mo nodded to the uncle, but Xiaosong scratched his head embarrassedly and greeted the uncle.

At this time, the uncle noticed that neither of them had any sea urchin or leek, so he reminded them: "You can't do without sea urchin or leek!"

"Blue Grier is very dangerous at night. Don't wander around outside at night!"

"Also... there seem to be a lot of food spirits tonight."

"It's better for you to stay here for one night~ Hehehe..."

The uncle's tone was particularly gloomy, and the mask on his face was even more creepy.

At first, Xiaosong didn't care too much, only Lin Mo looked at the mask thoughtfully.

Especially when the two were about to step into Chuck's house, Xiaosong looked back.

For some unknown reason, he felt a chill down his spine.

At this time, Lin Mo pushed Xiaosong from behind.

Xiaosong finally came to his senses and found that he had broken out in a cold sweat without knowing when.

After entering the house, Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief and quietly asked Lin Mo, "Lin Mo, did you think that uncle just now was strange?"

Lin Mo shook his head and shrugged.

Is that uncle weird?

In his opinion, the entire Blue Grill should be filled with a sense of weirdness!

Because Xiaosong has always been timid, he is always startled for no reason.

He didn't tell Xiaosong about his discovery and feelings.

Looking at Xiaosong's reaction, Chuck said embarrassedly: "Oh, that uncle has been staying there the whole time, don't take it to heart."

Although the outside of the pipe looks simple, Chuck's cabin has everything he needs.

Lin Mo looked around and said, "Chuck, this is converted from a drainpipe, right?"

Chuck said proudly, "Yes, it was made from an abandoned sewer pipe!"

The layout here looks very warm, but I don’t see his family.

Xiaosong couldn't help but feel curious: "Chuck, where are your family? Do you usually live alone?"

Chuck quickly explained: "No, I have a mom! But she went out to work, and now I'm home alone."

Speaking of his mother, Chuck showed more pride: "My mother is also a chef!"

"She's recently been involved in a major national project, and it's said she'll be cooking some incredible dishes!"

Then, Chuck talked about his wish again: "I also want to become a chef who can stand on my own as soon as possible, so that I can participate in that project!"

Xiaosong laughed and said, "It would be great if you could work with your mother!"

"By the way, since Lin Mo and I are staying at your house, let me help you prepare dinner tonight."

Chuck exclaimed excitedly, "Huh?! Really? That's great!"

"I really want to eat Xiaosong's food!"

Xiaosong did what he said, picked up his tools and started cooking.

Watching Xiaosong cooking, Lin Mo picked up the communicator to contact everyone and report.

Cooking Komatsu instantly got into the groove, chopping vegetables so quickly that Chuck was stunned.

"Wow~ That's fast! Xiaosong, you're amazing!"

However, Chuck's knife obviously couldn't keep up with Xiaosong's cutting skills.

Before long, several cuts appeared on the blade.

Lin Mo raised his eyes and smiled: "Xiaosong, your hand speed is so fast that it will force all the knives in the Chuck family to be laid off. That's not good~"

Xiao Song scratched his head embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I was just excited at the moment!"

"Chuck, do you have any other kitchen knives at home?"

Chuck explained: "No, that was a very important kitchen knife that my mother used..."

Xiaosong quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Leave it to me from now on!"

As for the notched knife, that's okay.

Komatsu's apron is a good tool in itself, a specially made whetstone apron.

Xiaosong just grabbed the knife handle and made a few "squeaks", and the chipped knife became as smooth as new.

Chuck saw this was like a magic trick and praised it immediately, "Amazing! Can Xiaosong's apron also sharpen kitchen knives?"

Lin Mo explained: "Not only that, this apron also has very powerful defensive capabilities."

Lin Mo is responsible for explaining, and Xiaosong is responsible for cooking.

With Xiaosong’s cooking skills, plus the ingredients from Lin Mo’s portable world.

Soon, a variety of delicious dishes were served on the table.

Seeing the various steaming dishes, Chuck couldn't help but eat them.

Xiaosong hurriedly shouted, "Wait...wait! You have to say 'I want to eat' before you can eat~"

Then, Xiaosong put his hands together, a smile on his face: "I would like to express my gratitude to all the food in this world. I am going to eat~"

Chuck was a little surprised: "This is the first time I've heard of such a ceremony."

Komatsu blushed as he explained, "That's a quote from the world's number one gourmet."

Lin Mo looked at Xiaosong speechlessly.

Just explain, why are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

Although he didn't understand why, Chuck still found it interesting.

Chuck then followed suit: "Thank you for all the food in the world. I'm going to eat~"

However, Chuck pouted unhappily as soon as he took a bite.

"What is this? It doesn't taste very good."

Xiaosong was shocked: "What?! How could this happen!?"

This was the first time Xiaosong received a negative review. He quickly tasted it, frowned, and thought carefully: "No. It's still within the standard."

"Lin Mo, what do you think?"

Lin Mo was chewing heartily at this moment: "Hmm... maybe the natives of Blue Grill have eaten better ingredients and perhaps even more delicious dishes."

Anyway, he thought the food on this table was quite delicious.

Xiao Song felt relieved after hearing Lin Mo's comforting words: "That must be the reason."

After that, the three of them didn't take this matter to heart.

After dinner, the two played with Chuck for a while before turning off the lights and going to bed.

Chuck fell asleep quickly. Xiaosong looked at the sleeping Chuck and chatted with Lin Mo in high spirits.

And here are Zhenzhen Town, Chiyo Granny, and Lifang.

They sat around the fire with Tucker and ate barbecue.

Zhen Zhenzhen looked at Tucker with some joy: "Tucker...even if you are the only one who is safe, it is still great."

It was obvious that they had already discussed the matter.

Grandma Chiyo sighed and said, "Soul trading is really unbelievable!"

"Is that true, Tucker?"

Bringing up the past, Tucker calmly explained, "We, the 'Glo Tribe,' are the survivors of the gourmet shamans who have summoned the 'Food Spirit' since ancient times."

"This is the information I got after talking to the Soul Eater, so it can't be wrong, Chiyo-sensei."

There are other souls living in the bodies of Director Lab and Lala of the Gourmet Prison.

Zhen Zhenzhen can understand this.

However, I don't understand why these people are wearing strange masks.

Tucker explained: "This is because the soul world is dark and gloomy. It is a world without the concept of time and space, a world of complete darkness."

"The resurrected souls must wear masks for a while, otherwise they will be unable to live due to the glare of the light."

Zhen Zhenzhen sighed: "I see, that's why I wear a mask."

At this point, Li Fang beside him was confused: "That so-called plan, even going so far as to trade souls, what exactly is it trying to do?"

Tucker replied, "That's to develop a new 'taste'. Sooner or later, we will have to participate in that project for our own purposes..."

"If it's early, maybe I can participate tomorrow..."

"However, we have to win the finals first!"

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