Smiling satisfiedly, then greeted Ziofra. Jevre tightened his pupils and held down the nine-year-old ripe chunks of meat on the chopping board. He raised his hand and fell, with many phantoms and harsh roars, stacks of chunks of meat that seemed to be unchanged, and placed aside.

Jevre shook lightly, as thin as a cicada's wing, and almost translucent white slices of flesh were placed one by one in a metal plate.

His hands were like a illusion, and his momentum was like a wind, rolled them into small rolls, drizzled with red spicy sauce with garlic aroma. The plates of white garlic with snow-white color and pure flesh were taken away by the demons who were quickly driven back to the peak realm of the Xuan-level.

This time, the two demons were extremely amiable, and even the act of serving dishes was cautious, for fear of destroying Jevre's masterpiece.

I have to say that the ingredients of the ground level are different. Although it is just a dish of garlic paste that restores the original flavor of the ingredients, it reaches twenty-one points in the "flavor". As for only 18 points of "scent" and 17 points of "color", it is just assumed that it was not seen.

The remaining large knife meat slices with even thickness were placed on the red hotpot base sent by Ziofra and a large amount of parsley. Until the oily lamp nest appeared, it was not quickly put on the pot and put it on the plate.

Skachia still has a great face, otherwise, relying solely on Ziofra, there would be no way to bring the hot pot base in again.

This re-cooked pork was beyond Jevre's expectations, and the aroma was so strong that it was far beyond normal dishes.

In an instant, the huge kitchen filled the entire kitchen, making the demon chefs who were already greedy and couldn't care about their work and looked around frequently.

Perhaps the high-temperature method of re-cooked meat completely stimulated the characteristics of the earth-level ingredients. Except for the "color" item, only 20 points, the other two items reached a record high of 23 points.

While Leas was still confused, a chubby speed demon waved his hand to stop a thrilling demon chef, and walked to Jevre with a Maitreya-like smile.

"I don't know what this chef calls me. I am the supervisor of this - Tarimon. Your dish is a bit standard, you see, it makes everyone greedy."

"Good Lord Talimon, this is the exclusive dish - eight-grade refried pork. In fact, the method is not special. The main reason is that the local ingredients are of high quality. Otherwise, if you change to low-level ingredients, there will be no such effect."

Although Talimon is only at the peak of the Xuan level, Yevre did not dare to underestimate him at all, and he was very kind to speak.

After all, I am still on the other party's territory now, and even the tools are provided by the other party.

"You are so kind. I have processed the ingredients in the ground level before, but there is no such a strange fragrance. If you don't mind, can I try it?"

Looking at the two demons of Duanpan who were about to leave, Tarimon asked Jevre politely.

"No problem, then leave two copies. If Lord Skachia blames me, I will bear it all."

Jevre gritted his teeth and struggled for a moment, so he handed Tarimon one, and left one for the jealous Ziofra and Leas.

Damn it, I only tasted a few slices.

The ingredients of the ground stairs are different, and the fragrance remains on the mouth. The crispness of the teeth is still permeated on the tip of the tongue. A unique fragrance that I can't forget for a long time.

In a trance, Jevre was like being in a lush dense forest. The colorful sunlight sprinkled through layers of branches and leaves. The clear flowing air gently brushed his face, carrying the fragrance of the soil, making people intoxicated in it without knowing the time and years.

A vibrant ground-level monster, gnawing on dew and fresh branches and leaves, walked leisurely and leisurely, and then a pair of delicate jade hands suddenly appeared...

Yevre shook his head suddenly, was this a fool of himself?

There were hallucinations, just a dish of meat that was cooked, and I thought it was the leader of Chinese primary school!

Confused Jevre stood aside with a deep heart, looking at Tarimon, Zioffra and others who were eating in a hurry, frowned in a tangled manner.

Looking at their equally intoxicated expression, it was a bit strange. Is it the same as what I had just had?

Is the ingredients strange? Or is it that blood talent has inspired something unexpected?

But why didn’t the white meat in the past have such strange appearance? It wouldn’t be related to eight-star dishes.

After two minutes, the four demons who were intoxicated but did not know how to wake up. Then they took action frequently with a complicated look, sweeping away the refried meat that weighed less than twenty pounds in an instant.

"Chef Jevre, right? The pot of meat is not ordinary this time. I suggest you not teach outsiders casually. It is really amazing. It is a bit smarter than the dishes of some adults in Tianling Castle."

Tarimon, who was satisfied but a little hesitant, carefully reminded Jevre.

Even Ziofra and others who had woken up couldn't help but nod in approval when they heard this.

This eight-star dish is indeed a big gap with the nine-star dish and cannot be compared with it.

If Jiuxing dishes are still some special dishes in second-rate restaurants, then this cooked pork is enough to become a classic that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Jevre was a bit nervous because he accidentally hit him. However, the ingredients in the ground level are rare, and he probably can't make many eight-star dishes in a short period of time.

The key is that before the task reached that point, I didn’t plan to pull out the seedlings and encourage them to grow. Therefore, after listening carefully to the kind opinions of several people, Jefre continued to hide his weaknesses.

It is very likely that Gongbao Meat Dice, which also reached eight stars, ended up with only 18 points, and only the "flavor" item reached twenty.

The "color" item that deliberately makes bad is finally at sixteen due to the placing of the plate.

This time, Jevre, who chewed the crispy nuts and tasted the spicy and sweet diced diced pork, never fell into hallucinations again.

As expected, the so-called eight-star dish is still the one that is causing trouble. It seems that I really have to be more restrained and not show off at will.

However, Jevre, who was lucky, got the benefits.

The scarlet letter, which was somewhat dull, came with a prompt and secretly summoned it out, but no one could see it anyway.

The first three pages of the scarlet letter did not change at all, but a line of eye-catching words suddenly appeared in the task column.

Complete the eight-star dishes in advance and reward 500 proficiency in martial arts.

Can you still do this? It’s even more incredible than the Qingming Festival.

But anyway, it is a real reward for skill in martial arts. Why not? Keep it in mind.

I saw that there was more than 1,100 remaining proficiency, which could not improve the "Heaven and Earth Honglu" or advanced to the "Heaven Fire Meditation". I shook my head helplessly and stopped paying attention.

Such a scarlet letter is really good. I haven't done any side quests recently. I'm going to revolve around the main quest every day. I don't know when I can get the small maturity of "The World Honglu" in "The World".

It's still 27,000 left, take your time!

The third ring of the main line is only rewarded with 3,000 yuan. According to this progress, even if there is no interference from external objects, there is still a long way to go!

Tarimon's fat mouth was eager to speak but stopped, as if he wanted to say something. After taking a look at Ziofra, he forced himself to suppress it and changed the topic.

"Chef Yevre, your Gongbao meat diced rice is also good and very good! But compared with the refried pork just now, it is a little inferior. I wonder if I am interested in being a first-class chef here. I don't have to be responsible for big pot rice. Just make new dishes of the same level when senior leaders come to inspect or when dinner."

When Jevre heard this, he turned his head and turned toward the surprised Ziofra, blinking green eyes and secretly asking.

"I'm afraid this won't work. Jevre and we have both been included in the list of bloody battles. Now under the jurisdiction of Lord Skachia, there is no way to disobey the military order."

Ziofra pretended to be regretful and grabbed the topic, with a free expression, but with a hint of regret.

This superb and meticulous expression makes you lose a lot of money in the entertainment industry if you don’t become an actor.

"If I luckily come back from the bloody battle, I will bring Jevre to visit you and discuss some details slowly."

From the heart, if it were not limited by the life span, Ziofra would be quite interested in joining the lord's direct army.

Whether it is the city guards born by the stepmother or the mysterious dead Yun army, they are all directly under the power of Lord Modav. In the entire Modav territory, no outsider dares to speak out.

"That's it, then let's finish the war first! When you return triumphantly, I will personally welcome you. If you have the chance, you can recommend it to Tianling Castle. After all, we have three recommended places every year."

Upon hearing this, Tarimon grinned in disappointment, but he still did not forget to leave the bait.

Not to mention the many things, Jevre's hand-knitting skills and the extremely stunning ground-level re-cooked meat really made Tarimon see a rising star in cooking.

The hands are fast, but the hands are slow.

Unfortunately, I still knew it too late. If I had seen Jevre's cooking skills some time ago, I would definitely not have put him on the list of bloody battles.

Don’t underestimate a kitchen supervisor, especially the kitchen supervisor in the inner city of the city guards, who always have some tricks.

"Thank you, Lord Tarimon. If you come back smoothly, you will definitely...."

Jevre nodded with joy on his face, sincerely thanking Tarimon, who knew the hero with a keen eye.

After chatting for a while, under Ziofra's eyes, he walked all the way to the open space next to Lord Scacia's villa with a load of ingredients.

Without being summoned by Skachia, Jevre had no courage to go over and wander.

Looking around and making some adjustments to the temporary subordinates, Ziofra drifted away with a calm expression under the call of Taskachia.

Jevre and Leas looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and squatted in the corner, carefully studying the ingredients they brought back.

Let a group of experts discuss the war.

For Jevre, the most important thing at the moment is to complete the task.

There are only two hundred ingredients left, and there are more than twenty hours left before the opening time of Scacia, so you can't waste time!

With all his attention on Xuan-level ingredients, Jefrey turned on the stand-alone mode without distraction.

No matter what other demons think or think, Jevre has no intention of paying attention.

One look, two smell, three taste.

The tip of the tongue is rolling, and the taste buds are surfing, and the different tastes of sweet, salty, or astringent are shuttled back and forth.

Flake-like and granular ingredients always give the oral a different taste experience.

From time to time, I also beat it into meat paste, deeply experiencing the differences between meat quality.

This busy life took only ten hours, and even Ziofra, who had already returned and was thinking about the military affairs with his subordinates, ignored it.

These ten hours have not been in vain. Looking at the progress of the 50/50 Xuan-level ingredients and 50/50 seasonings, Jevre stretched his waist, and the joints of the whole gods were scattered, just like fried soybeans.

There are still 100 ingredients left for the entry level. Let’s take a break and continue working hard.

"You are finally willing to take a break!"

Ziofra, who was idle, had never known how many round chairs he had ever made. He was flipping through a miscellaneous book while teasing Jevre.

"How is the progress? Do you need help? Lord Skachia praised your cooked pork, and he also enjoyed the other dishes."

"Oh? There is only verbal praise, no substantial reward?"

Jevre raised his eyebrows and spoke deliberately.

"Mr. Skachia didn't say this, but just asked you to send some new dishes of the same level every day, and she packed the ingredients."
Chapter completed!