The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"certainly--"

Seeing the other party's disbelief, Dojima Gin smiled and said:

"In the history of the culinary world, there are records of several people who have reached the level of a culinary god. In modern times, there's Liu Angxing, the Chinese chef from the Western Continent, and Stephen Chow, the God of Cookery. Isn't there such a person standing before us?"

"Gulu——"

Medicine King Soma Yukihira swallowed his saliva. No matter how unbelievable it was at this moment, he could only accept this fantastic fact.

That’s right, the process of Mo Yi cooking just now proved that his cooking level and techniques were no longer on the same level as his.

To be honest, even now, he still couldn't understand Mo Yi's previous cooking process.

However, as the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic, he quickly regained his composure from his shattered values. He clenched his fists and looked at the thin back of the boy standing casually not far ahead.

He muttered to himself: "It turns out that this world is so wonderful——"

"One day, I will catch up, challenge you again, and surpass you, Mo Yi!"

Mo Yi: “…”

Naturally, what the Medicine King Soma Yukihira said could not escape Mo Yi's ears.

After hearing this, Mo Yi felt relieved. It seemed that the other party was not defeated by the cruel facts. Instead, he set an impossibly ambitious goal. This was perfect, as it meant that his mission had been completed and he had successfully convinced the other party.

In that case, how far is the day when Yao Wang enters the kitchen team of the Yakumo family for further training?

However, at this time, no one at the scene noticed that Medicine King Soma Yukihira had set a lofty goal, because Erina finally completely removed the lid of the pot.

"what is this?"

"My 24k krypton gold dog eyes! They are going to be blinded by the light!"

As the lid of the pot was opened, thousands of five-colored divine lights shot out from the lid, shining so brightly that the eyes of the onlookers on the scene could not be opened.

"The legendary glowing food actually exists?!"

Everyone at the scene was immediately drawn to the bowl of food that was still emitting five-colored divine light, but had become much lighter.

"Rumor has it that only by making glowing dishes can one become a top chef in the ancient Western Continent—"

Seeing the bewildered look on the face of Medicine King Yukihira Soma, Dojima Gin continued to fulfill his duty as a senior instructor, explaining to him:

"For famous chefs in ancient times, dishes that did not shine were not good dishes. Dishes that did not shine were not worthy of being presented to the emperor."

"this--"

Medicine King Soma Yukihira stared at the still glowing food in amazement and muttered to himself:

"I used to think that so-called glowing food was just something containing fluorescent substances. It seems I was just ignorant."

"Teacher Dojima Gin, what exactly do we need to do to achieve this?"

When Soma Yukihira heard that countless people in ancient times could do this, his blood immediately boiled. Since others could do it, he could do it too.

Dojima Gin: “…”

If I knew, the food I just cooked would be shining!

It seems that my good friend's son really doesn't know how to chat. It seems that he lacks a good mentor.

"dumpling?"

Sister Jiang naturally wouldn't be surprised by the fact that the food glows. After all, if the food doesn't glow, it's not a high-end dish. If she wants to make it, she can do such basic operations.

What concerned her even more was that the dish Mo Yi cooked was not the meat buns she had imagined, but dumplings.

Dumplings, originally called "jiao'er," are said to have been invented by Zhang Zhongjing, the Chinese medical sage, over 1,800 years ago. They are a beloved traditional delicacy of the Chinese people, also known as boiled dumplings. They are a staple food and local snack in northern China, and a popular Lunar New Year tradition. A folk song goes, "During the Great Cold and Lesser Cold, eat dumplings to celebrate the New Year." Dumplings are typically made by wrapping a filling in dough and boiling it in water.

As long as you are from China, there is basically no one who doesn’t know about dumplings.

From the proverb "Nothing tastes better than dumplings, and nothing is more fun than sister-in-law", we can see the sacred status of dumplings in the hearts of the Chinese people.

"Yes, dumplings."

Looking at the surprised expression on his sister's face, Mo Yi smiled and said:

“This is the first time we sit together and collaborate on a dish that we create, cook and share.”

"So, you haven't forgotten—"

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Sister Jiang was startled for a moment, then revealed a gentle smile that no one in Totsuki had ever seen before, and muttered:

"I thought you had never noticed this."

"If you remember, why have you never mentioned it to me? I thought you never knew."

After all, at that time, the other party didn't know his true identity. Mo Yi should have thought of him as a female bandit, or a poor guy with a story.

"How could I forget—"

Mo Yi looked at Erina, whose eyes were red and she was about to cry, but she was holding it back, otherwise she would lose her composure. He said in a calm tone:

"I promised you that whenever you want to eat them, we can make dumplings together anytime and then sit together and eat them like we did that night."

"This is the promise of a brave man."

"Humph--"

My sister lowered her head so that people around her wouldn't see her expression.

She thought that he had forgotten what happened at that time, but that was the first time she felt that he was different from others. Perhaps, that was also the beginning of her attention to him and her love for him.

"But you've never kept your promises before, you liar."

Although Erina's words were blaming Mo Yi, the audience present could all hear from her soft tone that it clearly meant "The moonlight is so beautiful."

"Damn it Aqua——"

The crowd of onlookers secretly said:

"Watching others enjoy delicious food, we're chefs after all, and we've experienced this a lot, so we're almost numb to it. Not only are you not giving us food, but now you're force-feeding us dog food!"

"This is so heartless! Do single people have no human rights? Are you saying that our FFF group can't even hold up a torch anymore?!"

Erina picked up a glowing dumpling with her right hand, put it in her slightly opened mouth, and then took a bite. A nostalgic deliciousness bloomed from her mouth and tongue.

"I finally felt this taste again."

As the most delicious taste that Erina had thought she would never taste again surged from her mouth and tongue, and then spread to every pore and every cell in her body at the speed of a few tenths of a second, the tears that she had been holding back could no longer be suppressed. From one tear to several tears in a row, they dripped from Erina's violet eyes at an increasingly faster speed.

The falling teardrops made a crisp sound like beads dropping on a jade plate, telling the story that had been buried in my sister's heart for a long time.

——————-The dividing line of memories————

Under the pleading of Lady Ilias's unparalleled iron fist, the brave Lord Mo Yi finally took pity on the homeless goddess and took her in.

At first, Mo Yi thought that the other party was just a pretty girl who was good at fighting. Could it be that the other party could eat more than Pipiha?

I, Mo Yi, don’t believe that I can’t support the other party and will be eaten into bankruptcy by the other party!

Unexpectedly, the brave Lord Mo Yi was defeated and bankrupted by the other party.

Before meeting Illyas, Mo Yi never believed that a beautiful girl could really eat so much. No matter how much Saber eats, it is impossible for her to eat her righteous companions into bankruptcy. However, Mo Yi found that he was still too naive.

The other party was actually a demon in the guise of a beautiful girl. After returning that day, at the request of Lady Ilias, the brave Mo Yi opened his granary to the other party.

Then, the female bandit Lady Ilias, who experienced for the first time how delicious mortal food was, and how delicious it was to the point of heavenly pleasure, ate up all the stored food in just ten minutes.

Now, Mo Yi finally understood why Mordred hadn't inherited the king's stomach. If she couldn't eat food larger than herself, what kind of king was she? What kind of girl was she?

After all his reserves were eaten up by the other party, Mo Yi finally realized what a valuable thing he had picked up.

"Brave man Mo Yi, is there anything else to eat?"

Lady Ilias sat on the wooden bed with dissatisfaction, patted her stomach which was only half full, and stared at Mo Yi casually with eyes that concealed expectation, and asked in a serious tone:

"This goddess hasn't eaten enough yet. This is your dereliction of duty as a hero—"

Mo Yi: “…”

Pipiha and I haven’t had dinner yet!

You damned, chuunibyou bandit, if I could beat you, I would sell you to the church and make you a virgin, letting you live with carrots for the rest of your life!

"My lady, you have eaten all the food."

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and said:

"I only have one bed here. It's inconvenient for you to condescend to be here."

"What a useless hero! He can't even meet the basic needs of the goddess."

After hearing this, Sister Jiang did not feel the slightest bit of shame for eating up all the food in Mo Yi's house. Instead, she frowned and criticized seriously:

"Furthermore, your residence is too simple and shabby. It doesn't match the majesty of this goddess at all."

"In recognition of the sacrifices you made before me, this goddess will show mercy and forgive you once. You must be grateful and work hard to become a qualified hero."

"This bed is a bit crude, so I'll just sleep on it for a while."

Mo Yi: “…”

Thus, Mo Yi and Goddess Ilias's cohabitation life began happily!

Half a month later——

Under the iron fist of Lady Ilias, just the cost of maintaining the other party's three meals a day has made Mo Yi, who works bricks every day and goes out to do some daily tasks, unable to make ends meet.

Whenever he held the hungry Pipiha in his arms in the middle of the night and looked at its pitiful appearance, Mo Yi couldn't bear to touch its head and comfort it.

I only ate until I was 80% full, so Pipiha, just bear with it. Life is not just about the dog food in front of you, there is also the distance and poetry (language)".

It's obvious that she is an ignorant young lady. It's impossible for her to stay with them forever. When she gets tired of her, she will naturally leave. Then we can live a happy and adventurous life again.

Mo Yi originally thought that no matter how bad his performance was, it couldn't be worse than The Voice of China, but later he found out that he was still naive.

One day, Lady Ilias was in high spirits and took Mo Yi out shopping, and then Mo Yi was eaten out of money by the other party and went bankrupt.

“Wuwu┭┮﹏┭┮——”

After failing to escape, Mo Yi was blocked at the village entrance by Lady Ilias. He lay on Pipiha, shedding tears of humiliation, and begged:

"Goddess, I have no money left and can no longer support you."

"It is better to forget each other in the world than to support each other like foam -"

"The mountains remain green, the water flows on, and we'll meet again if we're lucky!"

Mo Yi used the trick of crying poor, I am not worthy of you, I am a scum, but was still ignored by the great Lady Ilyas, who knocked him unconscious with a knife and dragged him back to that warm little home.

If it was because of the delicious food that Lady Ilias chose to follow him home in the beginning, then after spending nearly a month together, she was attracted by Mo Yi's personality, which was different from any human she had met in these years.

She speaks in an interesting and pleasant way, and many of her ideas are things that even a goddess like her has never thought of, but they are surprisingly interesting and reasonable.

Because Mo Yi wanted to distract the other party from his inexplicable enthusiasm and obsession with food, he always told him some little stories without any sexual connotations.

What? Telling stories with color?

Let’s not talk about whether the other party of the middle school girl can understand the subtext of his story. What’s more important is that if the other party understands it, he will probably be knocked to the ground or have to provide twice as much food tomorrow.

I can’t afford to offend such a fuckable goddess! How can I afford to offend her?

So, during the days when Lady Ilias was on an incognito tour, in addition to awakening her new attribute of being a foodie, she also awakened a new hobby of listening to Mo Yi tell stories and brag.

To Lady Ilias, Mo Yi is special, just like a girl's new pet dog. How could she bear to let the dog run away from home?

Mo Yi, who was dragged back home, thought that if he continued to be tormented by the other party, he would really end up dying of poverty!

With this realization, Mo Yi resolutely confronted Lady Ilyas. After various emotional appeals and logical explanations, the magnanimous Lady Ilyas finally realized her mistake and reluctantly said that she would eat less from tomorrow on and would never go out to eat again.

Moreover, in order to save her family from being destitute, Lady Ilias stepped out and went out to work with Mo Yi to earn money!

As for the experience of Meimejiang and Mo Yi going out to make money together, it is another long story with laughter and tears.

Before they knew it, half a year had passed since the brave Mo Yi and the distressed goddess Ilias started their life in another world from scratch.

This day is also the most important festival of the day on the Moyi Continent - the first day of the new year on the Moyi Continent. Because it is the birthday of the creator goddess of light, Ilias, it is also called the Light Festival.

Such an important day, the brave man and the goddess in distress will certainly not let it go!

Although I don’t know whether the New Year in the other world is the same as the New Year in my original world, this is a kind of spiritual sustenance. More importantly, it is to celebrate the successful debut of the fallen goddess and become the first idol of the novice village.