Food That Doesn't Glow is Not Good Food

It took less than a second before and after, and his originally confused eyes regained their calmness.

He could clearly feel that a chaotic will was impacting his heart.

The strength of this will is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even if Xiaoxue, Feifei and the others came, it is very likely that they will throw away their helmets and armor, and in the end they will be controlled by this will, and the effect of stopping cooking will disappear.

however!

Xie Yunfei could never be regarded as an ordinary person.

If he didn't know the effect of the cooking in advance, he might still be caught in the trick, but now... he is silently reciting the profound incantation of the mirror and water, called Jie Yunfei's will, as if slowly floating out of the body he is in charge of. ——This is of course impossible, it’s just a metaphor.

The heart is as stable as a mirror, and the brain is as tranquil as the surface of a lake.

At this moment, Xie Yunfei's id, ego, and superego were completely separated, and the ego continued to fight against the chaotic will.

For a moment, and for eternity.

When Xie Yunfei opened his eyes again, everything seemed to have remained the same, and seemed to have a special rhythm.

"The so-called 'temper', so, does it refer to such a thing?"

Saying this in his mouth, Xie Yunfei blocked Xiaoyun's sticking out chopsticks.

"Don't taste this dish, it's a little... well, dangerous."

Irritability is just one of the manifestations of chaotic will. In addition, there are negative emotions such as greed, jealousy, and gluttony.It's just that compared to irritability, the other emotions are too weak. If Xie Yunfei hadn't paid attention to the fluctuation of chaotic will all the time, he might not be able to discover them at all.

So, is it possible to think that similar negative emotions will appear in other fantasy cooking, or be reflected in the works of other cooks who have obtained different abyss abilities?

Guessing in his heart, Xie Yunfei looked at Qingqiuyuan.

"For dishes that trigger such negative emotions, if possible, please temporarily seal them up. It's best...don't let yourself taste them."

The girl has never been a girl who doesn't understand the general situation, and she nodded her head slightly after hearing the words.

"Huina understands."

"The other two dishes don't matter, but the Gourmet Research Institute has regulations. Even if you cook it, it's best not to be discovered by those guys... Oh, I almost forgot, you are a Gourmet Researcher yourself."

Xie Yunfei slapped his head. After all, his chaotic will had some effect on him. At least, he couldn't think more comprehensively about many things.

Fortunately, similar situations are gradually subsiding, and Xie Yunfei always maintains the state of mind of "clear mirror and still water".

It only took about five minutes before and after, and he recovered from sitting at the dining table.

"Come here tonight."

Xie Yunfei stood up, summed up, and put away the dishes on the table.He was really worried that Xiaoyun would eat it while he was not paying attention, and it didn't matter usually, but the grilled fish made by Qingqiuyuan was really dangerous.

At least, he doesn't want the girls to taste this kind of cuisine until he understands the principle.

"The experiment was very successful, or in other words, according to the original plan, it could have directly entered the final stage."

"originally?"

Xiaoxue tilted her head and interrupted to ask.

"That's right, let's not talk about 'succubi', at least 'transform into a Balrog lord', if any chef gets it, he or she can advance to six-star in a short time, and the door to seven-star has also been pushed open."

"but……"

"Now that we know that there are so-called king-level transformations beyond ordinary-level transformations and lord-level transformations, how can I be worthy of my hard work these days if I don't try my own limit?"

Chapter 955

The next day, six in the morning.

As the phone rang, Totsuki's Commander Nakiri Senzaemon, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, opened his eyes in a daze.

"It's really old."

With a mutter in his mouth, he picked up the phone.

"This is Nakiri Senzaemon."

"Commander Nakiri, it's me, Saya."

A woman's voice came from the phone.Senzaemon knew each other. If I remember correctly, he was the head of the food research branch in Kyoto.

"Oh, it's the head of the Saya branch, what can I do for you?"

Although expensive as a leader in the Japanese culinary world, Senzaemon seldom puts airs on others.

But this is normal, he is not Gao Xing's special chef after all, and although special chefs of the same level are rare in the Japanese culinary world, they are not completely absent.

Not to mention, Ito Zi, who was rehired a few days ago, is no different from Nakiri in terms of culinary skills.

"..." I don't know if it was Senzaemon's illusion. After hearing his inquiry, the other end of the phone paused for a rare moment. After about three or four seconds, Saya's voice sounded again, "There is a Good news for you."

"En." Nakiri nodded, eyes closed together.

After all, he is getting older, unlike when he was young, he always has endless strength.

There was an obvious sound of breathing on the phone.

Then...