"This is my special secret recipe, I guarantee you'll want more!"

Mo Wang smiled triumphantly, then drew out a giant sword flashing with flames from his waist - the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire.

"Wait, Senior, you're not going to use this to roast wings, are you?"

Mashu widened her eyes and looked at Mo Wang in disbelief.

Mashu still has fresh memories of the Judgment of Heavenly Fire.

She did not forget that the sword in Mo Wang's hand was more powerful than the curry stick.

"That's right. The temperature of the Holy Tribunal of Heavenly Fire is much higher than that of ordinary flames. Using it to roast wings not only instantly locks in the juices, but also makes the meat even more tender and juicy!"

As Mo Wang spoke, he inserted the Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire into the ground. The flames on the sword instantly rose up, forming a blazing wall of fire.

Seeing that Mo Wang really intended to do this, Mashu didn't know what to say for a moment.

No, can this thing really be used for barbecue?

This is an EX-level Noble Phantasm, right? And you're just using it to grill meat?

If other servants saw this, wouldn't they be furious?

Mo Wang placed the marinated dragon wings on the fire wall. The flames instantly enveloped the wings, making a sizzling sound. As the flames roasted, the wings gradually became golden and crispy, and a rich aroma spread.

"smell good!"

The lady couldn't help but come over, staring at the grilled wings with her eyes wide open, her mouth almost watering.

"I didn't expect that roasted dragon wings would taste like this."

Red A, who was frying pork chops at the moment, couldn't help but stop and look in the direction of Mo Wang.

Even Charlemagne, who was usually calm, couldn't help but come closer, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"I didn't expect that roasted dragon meat could produce such an alluring aroma. I can't wait to try it!"

"Damn, I'm already hungry."

At this time, Cu Chulainn looked at the grilled wings that Mo Wang was making, and just stood there, watching Mo Wang's movements intently.

As the aroma of roasted wings grew stronger, people from the entire fortress couldn't help but gather around, staring at the wings on the wall of fire, as if they had forgotten that these wings originally belonged to a terrifying flying dragon.

"Okay, time to eat!"

The moment Mo Wang finished cooking, a dazzling beam of light pierced through the sky in front of everyone's eyes.

"Wha, what's going on?!"

Mashu and others who saw this scene looked at the grilled wings that Mo Wang made in disbelief.

How come this grilled wing has its own light cannon?

"Don't worry about it. Dishes made by top-notch chefs have a natural glowing effect. That's common sense."

Mo Wang said at this time that this was normal operation and there was no need to worry too much.

He would never admit that he had added more than a hundred glowing magic spells to this dish.

He picked up a wing and handed it to Mashu, "Come, try it. I guarantee you'll be left with an unforgettable taste!"

Mashu took the wings. Although she was still a little nervous, she couldn't help but take a bite when she smelled the tempting aroma. Instantly, the rich gravy burst in her mouth. The delicious taste of the dragon meat and the aroma of the Orleans marinade blended perfectly, making her eyes widen.

"Is this actually a flying dragon's wings?"

Mashu, who took a bite, was in disbelief.

Rich in collagen, with a unique burnt flavor and rich gravy, this is definitely the best grilled wings Mash has ever eaten.

And for some reason, when she ate this, she felt a strange energy flowing through her body, making her stronger.

"Senior, why do I feel like I've become stronger after eating this?"

At this time, Mashu looked at Mo Wang in disbelief. This thing completely violated her common sense, and Mashu could not understand how Mo Wang did it.

"Oh, it's probably a problem with the recipe. It's not a big deal."

In response to Mashu's question, Mo Wang said that he got this recipe from Teyvat, and it was normal for the food there to have some special effects.

Maybe the grilled wings made this time should increase the attack power?

It’s a pity that this thing has a time limit, otherwise if he piled a bunch of food over, wouldn’t Gaetia be beaten to tears by him?

"Don't worry about it for now. Just tell me whether this thing tastes good or not."

Mo Wang said to Mashu while hugging his chest.

"Yes, it's delicious."

Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, Mashu had to admit that this thing was really delicious.

If we exclude the possibility that this is actually dragon meat, Mashu would even want more.

I can only say, sorry Feilong, you guys are just too delicious.

Even a servant cannot escape the true fragrance of delicious food.

When Mo Wang saw Mashu's expression, he couldn't help but laugh.

As for this little girl, Mo Wang still didn't believe in his cooking skills as the God of Cooking in Teyvat, and he hadn't been able to impress her.

By the way, Mo Wang distributed the roasted flying dragon wings to other people in the fortress.

After tasting Mo Wang’s grilled wings, the entire style of Orleans seemed to be on the road to collapse.

“Yes, it’s delicious!”

An elderly woman was the first to receive the grilled wings. She took a cautious bite, and then her eyes suddenly widened, her facial wrinkles seemingly stretched out by the sudden deliciousness. Her body trembled slightly, as if struck by an invisible force, and then she let out a high-pitched scream: "What...what a heavenly taste! I've never tasted anything this good in my life!"

After eating the grilled wings, the old woman was wrapped in a powerful force all over her body, and the muscles on her shoulders were comparable to Schwarzenegger's.

Before she could finish her words, the middle-aged man next to her took a bite of the grilled wings. Instantly, his expression became intoxicated, as if he had been transported to another world by the delicious food. His hands flew about uncontrollably, and he muttered incoherently, "Oh my God! This gravy... this aroma... I... I feel like I've seen heaven!"

As a result, he fainted under the gaze of others.

Immediately, the entire fortress went into a frenzy. Each of them held a plate of grilled wings, their faces filled with utter bliss, as if their souls had been completely captivated by the delicacy. Some even dropped to their knees, hands raised high, as if in homage to Mo Wang, the "God of Cooking."

"This...this is simply a miracle!"

A young girl burst into tears, her voice trembling, "I never thought that dragon meat could be so delicious! This is simply a gift from God!"

"I declare! These grilled wings will become our Orleans specialty from now on. We will pass them down for the rest of our lives!"

At this moment, an old man who looked like a lord immediately announced that this thing had become their specialty.

Wow, this time, Mo Wang not only snatched away the specialty of New Orleans, but also became the inventor of New Orleans grilled wings. Not bad.

Mashu stared at the scene in amazement. She couldn't understand why these residents would go so crazy over a bite of grilled wings.

She turned to look at Mo Wang, but found that Mo Wang was hugging his chest with a calm expression, as if all this was within his expectations.

"Senior, this...what on earth is going on?"

Mashu couldn't help but ask, "Why... did they become like this?"

"Uh, maybe it's because I drugged her enough?"

Well, actually, Mo Wang didn’t expect that the Orleans grilled wings would be so lethal to these ancient people.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have done so much technical and hard work.

Next, with the arrival of Red A's grilled dragon steak and Lady's flying dragon fried chicken, Orleans fell into a dragon meat carnival.

After Mo Wang opened a new door to delicious food for these residents, it seemed that their fear of the flying dragon began to decline sharply.

Many people looked at the flying dragon not as if they were looking at a scary monster, but as if they were looking at top-quality food.

All I can say is that once a creature experiences its edible value, the degree of danger it appears to humans will decrease significantly.

Just like the Kaiju beast next door.

"I really hope these flying dragons won't be eaten to extinction in the future."

At this moment, Mo Wang looked at the greed in these people's hearts and silently mourned for Feilong for three seconds.

But then Mo Wang remembered that it seemed that Black Zhen had a Fafnir under his command?

That thing looks like a real dragon, right?

I don't know if it will taste better if I use that thing?

"I never thought you would use this method to dispel everyone's fear of flying dragons."

Just then, a voice sounded behind Mo Wang.

I saw a woman wearing a cloak, looking at the people in front of her who were immersed in the carnival, and she felt extremely complicated for a moment.

"Isn't this great? Everyone has solved the problem of food and overcome their fears."

"By the way, are you sure you don't want to try one, Miss Jeanne?"

Mo Wang turned his head at this time, and saw a standard Takeuchi face under the woman's white cloak.

Chapter 172: When you think your basket is big enough, there is always someone bigger than yours.

When Mo Wang called out Joan of Arc's name, Mashu, who was concentrating on dealing with the flying dragon meat at the time, was startled and started coughing suddenly.

"Joan of Arc?! How could it be?"

At this time, Mashu looked at the hooded woman behind Mo Wang in great surprise. No, the enemy boss came out directly?

But why does Mo Wang still look so calm?

When Martha was confused at this time, Jeanne had already lifted up her hood, and a standard Saber face appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior, please stand back, I will deal with this guy!"

At this time, after confirming that the other party was Joan of Arc, Mashu came directly in front of Mo Wang, holding a weapon in her hand and looking at Joan of Arc seriously.

However, just when Mashu was about to take action, Mo Wang hit Mashu on the head.

"Hey, girl, can't you calm down a little?"

"I've already said this, don't you understand? The one in front of you is not the troublemaker Joan of Arc, but the real saint."

At this time, Mo Wang said to Mashu in a bad mood.

"what?"

Mashu turned around and looked at Mo Wang in confusion. Could there be more Joan of Arcs like this?

"I'm truly sorry. I am indeed Joan of Arc, but this time, I've descended as Ruler. I'm not the same me who's destroying France."

At this time, Joan of Arc saw Mashu who was about to take action, and hurriedly began to explain.

"Ruler?! How could this happen?"

After hearing Jeanne d'Arc's self-introduction, Mashu was stunned.

She naturally knew about this special job in the Holy Grail War.

Generally, servants with the identity of Ruler will only be arranged by the restraining force to appear as supervisors when problems arise in the Holy Grail War.

It is definitely a power-hungry person.

Moreover, only servants with the highest moral character are qualified to hold this position.

He is a complete authority dog.

It’s not that Joan of Arc’s character is not suitable for this position, but there was a Joan of Arc destroying France before, and now another Joan of Arc appears to be the judge.

Isn't this a bit...

Faced with Mash's distrustful expression, Jeanne could only smile bitterly.

She didn't expect that something like this would happen after she came here.

Originally, Joan of Arc was living well in her own Valhalla.

As a result, he was suddenly brought down to be the referee.

Just be the referee if you want to be the referee.

But Joan of Arc didn't expect that as soon as she arrived, she heard that another self had arrived earlier.

He even appeared as an Avenger.

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