Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Fan Chengtian & Yao Hui Chen:...

Ice Soul Lengyu and Jiuyou Xuanbing are extremely treasured items and have a great nourishing effect on the soul.

But in Yuan Gui's hands, he can only play the role of mouthwash.

The cold water washed the mouth, taking away all the breath.

Yuan Gui took a deep breath and his expression became solemn.

Taking every food and ingredient seriously is an essential quality for a chef.

Pick up the spicy strips and observe in front of your eyes.

The red oil hung on it is crystal clear, like a brilliant ruby, which seems to increase appetite.

After taking a bite, Yuan Gui closed his eyes and savored.

Yao Huichen and Fan Chengtian next to them didn't have these tedious steps.

He opened the package and ate directly, while still talking in a low voice.

"Does God of Cooking do everything like this?" Fan Chengtian asked in a low voice.

"It should not be." Yao Huichen guessed, "If you eat this way for every meal, it will take time."

For most practitioners, three meals a day are essential.

Powerful to a certain level, it is indeed possible to survive without being affected by food—for example, the Demon Emperor who has been in retreat for nearly a hundred years.

But appetite is something that almost all living things are born with.

And Father God will stop by at Father God's house and pass by the train station. He will also buy two leek boxes and bring them back to the God Realm to taste.

Cough, accidentally pulled away again...

"Perfect food."

Opening his eyes, Yuan Gui exhaled deeply.

In his chest, there seemed to be a continuous flame burning.

The spicy taste is as hot as fire, and the spirit can't help but be lifted.

The taste is also excellent and chewy.

Because the strength has reached the peak of the current realm, La Tiao did not produce the effect of improving the small realm.

But this did not affect the score of spicy bar in the heart.

"By the way, I also have the spicy noodles made by Fengxianlou. Would you like to try it too?" Fan Chengtian took out the spicy noodles produced by Fengxianlou from the space ring.

After Yuan Gui took it, he rinsed his mouth with Jiuyouxuan ice water.

"I said, do you need so much trouble?" Yao Huichen finally couldn't help asking.

Yuan Gui nodded: "Only in this way can we taste the original taste of the food."

"Well, you are the God of Cooking. You are right." Yao Huichen sighed.

After taking a bite, Yuan Gui closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

The eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Many shortcomings." Yuan Gui opened his eyes with a serious expression. "The oil temperature, material selection, preservation method...all are all substandard! How can such imitations appear?!"

At the end of the discourse, it has completely become a judgment.

Fan Chengtian was a little surprised: "No, I think the two are similar."

With that said, he took the hot strips from Yuan Gui's hand, took one out and sent it to the entrance.

Yao Huichen also took one.

Unlike the hot strips sold in Origin Mall, there are many roots in the imitation hot strips in Fengxianlou.

"Although it tastes a little different, it is not as great as you said?" Yao Huichen put forward his own opinion.

Yuan Gui shook his head: "This is the way it is."

"Okay." Yao Huichen did not continue to refute.

Fengxianlou is just an ordinary restaurant.

In his opinion, being able to do this is pretty good.

In the following time, Yuan Gui tasted the rest of the products in Origin Mall.

Each one made him amazed.

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