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Chapter 408 Skill Approaches the Dao

Standing in the middle of the restaurant, Bai Ye silently surveyed the entire room and slowly said:

"From now on, every ten years, I will select one person from this universe to leave with me."

"She will serve me as my chef for the next ten years, until the next transcendent takes her place."

"The rest of the people just need to work hard to improve their culinary skills and raise the ceiling of this universe."

Everyone remained calm and had no objection to Bai Ye's request; in their eyes, Bai Ye was a god.

May the universe always be blessed with favorable weather, and may everyone be free from illness and worries.

The only requirement is to select one chef every ten years, which is practically charity.

"My Lord, I have a question?" At this moment, a red-haired boy next to him raised his hand and asked.

Everyone looked at the boy, and the aura emanating from him revealed that he was a cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the half-step Chef King realm.

Bai Ye gently raised his head, signaling the other party to speak.

"Since you possess the power to change the universe, why do you need other chefs to cook for you?"

Soma Yukihira pondered for a moment and blurted out, "Theoretically speaking, you should be the strongest chef, right?"

The red-haired boy's words immediately silenced everyone present, because upon closer examination, they made perfect sense.

Since Bai Ye can change the universe, their so-called skills should be something he can easily master.

In other words, Bai Ye's cooking skills at this moment have definitely reached or even surpassed the level of the Great Master of Cooking.

"You're absolutely right." Bai Ye nodded gently. "The so-called techniques and rules are no secret to me."

"Not to mention your current culinary skills, my vision can even penetrate time and space to directly grasp all the culinary techniques that this universe will develop to their peak trillions of years from now."

Bai Ye's simple explanation stirred everyone's emotions. The culinary skills of trillions of years from now must be incredibly exquisite.

"However, so-called efficiency is merely a matter of human calculation."

"The ending is just a fleeting moment of brilliance." Bai Ye looked calmly at Yukihira Soma: "I care more about the excitement of the process than the result."

"If I really did as you say, you wouldn't even be qualified to see me, and this universe wouldn't evolve or be elevated."

Bai Ye's words sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

That's true, after all, if Bai Ye didn't need anyone to serve him, they wouldn't have had the chance to see him at all.

Simply copy and replicate the culinary laws of this universe, then deduce them directly in your mind, and you will instantly gain all the culinary talents.

You don't even need to cook; you can simply conjure up the most delicious dishes with a wave of your hand.

The existence of these people is meaningless to Bai Ye.

Unfortunately, Bai Ye is not the so-called emotionless and desireless Heavenly Dao, but an emperor who rules over all living beings!

If efficiency is truly the goal, Bai Ye could simply learn from Nuwa and create beauties from clay.

With a wave of her hand, she creates countless women with flawless looks and the ability to give and take everything they desire.

Simply put, in a pay-to-win online game, without some free players who spend little money as a backdrop, where do the high-spending players find their sense of superiority? How do you get those high-spending players to spend money?

Therefore, upon hearing Bai Ye's words, these people understood the significance of their existence.

Their significance lies solely in providing emotional value to the White Night.

Aside from that, for Bai Ye, the existence of this universe makes no difference; he can create countless identical universes and life forms with a wave of his hand.

"So, God has now reached the pinnacle of culinary skills?" Soma Yukihira asked expectantly.

"Hmm, is there a problem?"

"Well... well..." Soma Yukihira scratched his head awkwardly and said, "May God show us your culinary skills from the future?"

His words sent chills down the spines of everyone around him. This was the first person to make a request of Bai Ye; he was incredibly bold.

"A demonstration? Of course, no problem."

Bai Ye said calmly, "Let's use this dish as payment for Erina's service for the next ten years."

"Huh! Me?" Erina pointed at herself in disbelief. How could she suddenly be sold into servitude for ten years?

But at this moment, everyone had ignored Erina's feelings, their eyes fixed intently on the god before them, hoping only to witness the future technique.

"Following the usual practice in the food section, let's make fried rice next."

As they were talking, two more items appeared on the table in front of Bai Ye.

A pure white egg, the size of a human head, and a giant rice stalk, three feet three inches and three fen in diameter.

"Phoenix eggs, and dragon tooth rice brewed with dragon's blood!"

These were all retrieved by Bai Ye from the future, tens of thousands of years later, through the river of time.

As he spoke, those around him felt their throats bob.

Phoenixes and dragons are both mythical creatures from legends, and to use them as food is absolutely top-notch and exquisite.

As he spoke, Bai Ye gently placed his hand on the phoenix egg, the shell cracked, and a burst of fiery red energy rushed out.

In an instant, Bai Ye gently squeezed his arm, confining all the heat inside the egg yolk and egg white.

"Temperature is simply a physical quantity that indicates the degree of hotness or coldness of an object; microscopically, it is the intensity of the thermal motion of the object's molecules."

Bai Ye explained to everyone, "I just sealed each of these particles on the Planck scale, so that the particles have no kinetic energy, but still have potential energy, which is absolute zero in physics."

"By stripping away the heat from the phoenix egg in this way, stir-frying it again can revitalize it, which is the phoenix's rebirth."

"The Phoenix, having been resurrected once, is a step above in terms of flavor."

As he spoke, Bai Ye gently tossed the peeled phoenix egg from a distance, directly traversing the time scale and locking it into the interior of the dying star.

With Bai Ye's help, everyone saw the phoenix egg in the star.

With the help of the tens of millions of degrees of high temperature inside the star, the phoenix, which had already died, was reborn.

On the other side, Bai Ye grabbed the Dragon Tooth Rice and gently pinched it.

The sound of pearls falling onto a jade plate filled the air. The original three-foot-three-inch-three-fen long tooth rice transformed into countless round pearls the size of rice grains, scattering them all over the plate.

To the average person, it's just a plate of neatly arranged, pleasingly pleasing pearl rice.

But the higher one's cultivation level, the more breathtaking beauty one can feel from it.

Each grain of rice is perfectly round, identical in size at the atomic scale, and radiates a lustrous sheen.

Even if the curvature of spacetime and the frequency of molecular motion are completely consistent, achieving the golden ratio in time and space, the aesthetic achievement is close to the Tao.

(End of this chapter)