From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Indeed.

Vegetables are also living organisms with their own energy transmission networks, but cooking vegetables requires cutting them... This first step disrupts their energy transmission networks.

of course.

With Jiang Liu's abilities, he could even create an aura by juicing vegetables.

but!

He's not a chef, and he's cooking for a Japanese devil like Muto Nobuyoshi. Why be so fussy? Giving him a plate of "Nine-Turned Intestines" is already a great favor.

After finishing one of the Nine-Turned Intestines, Muto realized the changes in himself. After getting dressed again, he began to eat the second Nine-Turned Intestine.

Bang!

His clothes suddenly ripped open again, accompanied by an unintelligible "Oh~" sound, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

They no longer doubted Nobi Shinsuke's culinary skills, but they seriously suspected that he might have added drugs to his dishes that could arouse men's blood.

Meanwhile, on the judges' stand, Nobuyoshi Muto ate and wore clothes repeatedly, his clothes bursting open eight times before he finally let out a burp.

"belch--"

The sound was like the roar of cannons, and it also spewed out a colorless, turbid gas that spread to the warriors on either side of the judges' stand.

Boom!

Because of their duty, these warriors had to cover their mouths and noses. When they smelled the stench, they could no longer bear it. Their vision blurred, their bodies swayed, and they fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

"hiss--"

The other chefs, seeing this, gasped, but they too could smell the lingering stench. Their stomachs churned as if a dragon were wreaking havoc, and because they had just vomited, their stomachs were empty; they could only dry heave, unable to vomit anything else…

Chapter 1351 How could Jiang Liu's "pretense" compare to Ying Gou's "true feelings"?

at this time.

Only one large intestine remained on the plate.

Muto still longed for it, but besides him, the judges of the Culinary God Competition also included the last emperor, so he had to reluctantly give it up and said to him, "You should try it too."

In an instant.

The last emperor was terrified and had no desire to eat such disgusting food, but he would lose face if he didn't. So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the 24-centimeter-long, twisted intestine with his chopsticks.

"Ok?"

For an instant.

The last emperor felt as if his entire body had been touched, and then, all the acupoints in his body opened instantly, and his Ren and Du meridians were connected in an instant, giving him the authority to control Qi.

Without him.

This is because the Nine-Turned Intestine contains a vast amount of energy, which can be described as seizing the creation of heaven and earth and invading the mysteries of the sun and moon. Once you eat it, even an ordinary person with no talent can open up the Ren and Du meridians and obtain the power of a mountain pig.

Therefore.

Jiang Liu's earlier words to Mutō were not meant to deceive, but were the truth.

With ingenious skill, they transformed decay into wonder, and as long as ordinary people could endure the stench, the food tasted incredibly delicious.

Just like stinky tofu.

It smells bad, but tastes delicious.

Furthermore, it can connect the Ren and Du meridians, gaining the power of a pig.

of course.

This food is only for ordinary people. For cultivators who have already opened up the body's energy channels, it is of little use. However, for certain groups of people, such as Muto who suffers from peritonitis, it may seem like he has opened up the Ren and Du meridians, but in reality, it promotes the growth of bacteria in his body, achieving a certain balance and thus presenting a healthy state.

But once he can no longer eat this braised intestine, he will surely be tormented to death by illness.

Let's look at the last emperor.

No longer caring about appearances, he swallowed and chewed the large intestine with gusto, like a glutton. In just a second, he swallowed the whole thing, feeling completely satisfied.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu smiled with satisfaction...

···

"This emperor is also improper; he likes to eat things that are recycled from grains."

Not far away, the older sister suspected that the last emperor had a problem with his sense of taste, then chuckled and said, "But we also added these things to the antique soup, so it will definitely suit the taste buds of these two oddballs."

The surrendered official remained silent.

Hou Qing remained silent.

Only Hanba chimed in, "The Japanese do have some rather peculiar tastes. I guess that puppet emperor of the Qing Dynasty was influenced by him."

After the river flow, came the dishes of the four great corpse ancestors.

Because of their unusual appearance and attire, the four people had already attracted the attention of everyone present, who wanted to see what dishes they had prepared.

Faced with these four Corpse Ancestors, Muteng was somewhat intimidated and dared not offend them.

The four of them nearly wiped out the entire ninja clan of Mount Hiei. The scene of blood flowing like a river is still vivid in my mind. If you offend them, these four guys might even kill you. Moreover, they are zombies who have been resurrected from the dead and cannot be threatened at all. It seems that they do everything according to their own whims.

therefore.

Upon seeing his elder sister bring out a bowl of soup that reeked of a fishy stench, even with a gloomy face, Muto had to scoop up a small spoonful.

After putting it in his mouth, Muto's eyes widened suddenly. He felt as if all the muscles in his body had gained consciousness, twitching incessantly, and at the same time, the same thought arose in his mind:

get away!

Looking into his older sister's big, expectant eyes, Muto dared not get angry. He reluctantly gave her a thumbs up and uttered in broken Chinese, "Delicious! Very delicious!"

Really?

The older sister blinked, as if to confirm.

"real!"

Muto nodded vigorously, determined to appease this seemingly innocent and adorable but actually ruthless young lady.

Otherwise, he would definitely be tortured by this damned ancient Chinese zombie!

"Then eat more, don't be shy with me!"

The elder sister was overjoyed. She took out a ceramic bowl the size of a human head and filled it to the brim for Muto. She also filled a large bowl for the last emperor, who was silently muttering "Can't you see me?" and said loudly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, how could your elder sister forget you?"

After saying that, he took out a small bowl and said, "Here, Your Majesty, I'll give you another bowl."

"This...how can this be allowed?" The last emperor was on the verge of tears.

"Why not? You're just being fussy!" the elder sister urged. "It won't taste good if it gets cold, and as the emperor, you should set an example and not waste anything."

The last emperor: "..."

At that moment, he suddenly wished he wasn't the emperor, but rather Mutou's puppet, forced to suffer this fate—

Throughout history, which emperor has suffered more misery than him?

At worst, I'll just die.

And what about him?

To think we have to go through all this trouble!

"Oh, right."

The older sister pushed the large basin in front of Wu Teng, saying expectantly, "I know you're the one in charge in this dynasty, so you should eat more. This is all for you, don't be shy. If it's not enough—"

"Welding Demon!"

"coming!"

Hanba brought over a large iron pot with a diameter of over one meter and placed it in front of Wu Teng. "Eat up, Japanese commander. This is a gift from our four great corpse ancestors. You must finish it and not waste it."

Muto's eyelids twitched, and he wanted to refuse, but looking at his sister's expectant eyes, Hanba's majestic body, Houqing's unwavering movements, and the surrendered minister's interested smile, he couldn't bring himself to say "refuse." He could only grit his teeth, pick up the pot of extremely smelly soup, and gulp it down into his mouth.

However, most of it spilled from the corners of the mouth.

but--

The older sister reached out, unleashing a burst of red energy that sent the spilled soup back into the pot, declaring, "We can't waste it!"

Muto was on the verge of tears, and with a ferocious expression, he swallowed the entire pot of soup, his abdomen visibly swelling.

Boom!

The moment the iron pot was put down, Muto Nobuyoshi's belly was already swollen like a ball. He sat on his back in the chair, his eyes rolled back, as if he was about to go into shock at any moment.

The chefs in the audience were all sweating profusely.

This isn't about telling people not to waste food.

They clearly wanted Muto's life!

But it must be said—

Apart from the Japanese, no one else sympathized with Nobuyoshi Muto. Many people even felt a sense of satisfaction and hoped that Nobuyoshi Muto would just die from overeating.

Bai Yuekui leaned close to Jiang Liu's ear and whispered, "That Ying Gou is ruthless enough."

"No, she genuinely thought that Mutou liked that stuff, so she deliberately added those 'ingredients' to the soup." Jiang Liu had to admit that when it came to causing trouble, Sister Ying Gou was the true "queen," because she was sincere, while he, Jiang Liu—

It's all a pretense!

How can pretense compare to sincerity?

No comparison!

"puff--"

That Muto couldn't stand it anymore.

I sprayed it!

But not from the mouth, but from the valley entrance.

The yellowish-brown torrent soaked his trousers, then flowed down his legs, spilling onto the ground and splashing onto the trousers of the last emperor beside him.

The last emperor could no longer hold back and vomited repeatedly to the side.