Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Su Xianlong didn't stay long when she came to the store, and left directly after eating.

For several days in a row, there were more and more strangers in the store.

Song Yu paid attention to the sizing eyes of many practitioners in Youming Pavilion every day.

Their curiosity caused the number of members in the store to skyrocket.

Today, there are more than 50,000 members, and the store is also crowded.

"The food here is indeed very powerful. If we can bring some of it during the battle, it will play a very important role."

"Yeah, but I heard that this boss is also very powerful. It may be difficult for him to share it."

...

Song Yu has heard countless remarks like this, but no one has ever dared to say it on his own face.

"This must be the boss's secret. Why didn't the guy from Wujianzong share his unique knowledge?"

"It's hard to say. I heard that the disciple of Wujianzong seems to be the direct disciple of the Great Elder, and his status is not low."

"What do you mean? He didn't just speak for himself before?"

"Who knows, haven't you noticed that there are a lot more practitioners in Liangcheng recently?"

"I'm not blind..."

Those who hoped that Song Yu would provide the formula, but thought it was the boss's secret, could not share it, that would be too rogue.

They were all whispering and discussing in private.

But what should be heard will still be heard.

Song Yu glanced at the people in the store, but ignored them.

There are no masters in Song Ji Restaurant.

On the contrary, in Nether Pavilion, there are now two new silver-level members.

The other party sat in the lobby and ordered two beef soups.

The best beef soup is only 2,000 points, but Song Yu secretly paid attention to the performance of these two people.

There are two people, one old and one young, the old man has a messy beard, but he is full of energy.

The young one is a beautiful girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, dressed in an emerald green dress, her eyes reveal a spiritual light, a little lively.

The two began to taste the beef soup in front of them almost at the same time.

With just one mouthful, the old man stopped moving.

On the contrary, the girl pursed her lips and let out a low cry, her eyes lit up, and she took another big sip, squinting her eyes to taste.

The old man paused for a while, picked up the chopsticks and found a piece of beef in the bowl, and gently put it in his mouth.

A piece of beef was like a delicacy from mountains and seas, which made his mouth move for dozens of breaths, and he was reluctant to swallow it.

"Grandpa, how is it?"

the girl asked in a low voice.

The old man's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at Song Yu, and said via voice transmission: "Ling'er, the recipe of this beef soup is not difficult, I can reproduce it, but the ingredients are extraordinary, and I haven't been able to tell whether it is made of beef soup. What kind of ingredients are on the body of monsters?"

Ling'er's eyes widened, and she seemed to have just realized it, and also said via voice transmission: "Grandpa, how is this possible, even you can't tell the difference?"

The old man pondered for a moment, then replied: "If it's not a mutated variety, it means that the ingredients have been specially processed. I heard that the dishes in this shop will have special effects after eating. Let's try it."

After the old man finished speaking, he began to eat vegetables, but the girl named Ling'er seemed to have lost her concentration at this moment, looking around and drinking the soup.

Her eyes moved to Song Yu from time to time.

After Song Yu found out, he looked at her, and then nodded slightly.

On the contrary, it was Ling'er who looked at her curiously, without any shyness.

The beef soup in front of the two soon bottomed out.

After drinking the last sip of soup, the old man was shocked all over, and subconsciously closed his eyes to experience the change.

Two minutes later, he looked at the empty bowl in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

It's true, complete dishes can really provide different special effects.

Feeling the increase in mana in his body, as well as the changes in his physique and the enhancement of his senses, he was a little dazed.

Such an effect, how can I reproduce it myself, it is completely impossible.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the menu outside.

Bronze level, silver level, gold level...

Is there really no one doubting the terrifying effect of the gold-level ability to awaken a special physique?

The old man's white eyebrows trembled, and he believed the news he had received before.

Heavenly Demon Dominant Body, Nether Ghost Body, Vajra Glazed Body, Immortal Demon Body...

These are probably true.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu noticed it and raised his eyes to look at the old man.

The two sides looked at each other, and the old man only felt that the momentum of the young man on the opposite side was as vast as the sea, unfathomable.

On the contrary, Song Yu was surprised to find that the old man's eyes were a little strange, completely different from the eyes that other people looked at him.

What is he trying to do?

Such a question flashed in Song Yu's mind.

But right away, he understood, because the old man came straight to Song Yu.

"Boss Song's culinary skills are so extraordinary that I admire him."

With his serious expression, Song Yu could see that this was a sincere statement from the heart.

It's just that he was a little dazed, "Thank you for your approval, may I ask who you are?"

"Almost forgot, this old man is the head of Jiuweigu Medicinal Food Hall, who is silent and disturbing Boss Song."

Song Yu frowned, and then relaxed his brows: "Oh... so it's my colleague."

He has heard the name Jiuweigu many times.

Many people even thought that they belonged to Jiuweigu.

This also made Song Yu wonder what kind of power Jiuweigu is.

After learning about it, he realized that Jiuweigu is actually a sect that focuses on alchemy.

But more than that, Jiuweigu also has a branch that focuses on medicinal cuisine, and every disciple of the medicinal cuisine hall who walks around in the practice world is at the level of a chef.

Song Yu finally understood that everyone mistook him for Jiuweigu.

It's just that I didn't expect that I actually met someone from Jiuweigu today.

It is also the first seat of the Medicinal Food Hall.

It's just that what the other party meant made Song Yu a little confused.

Colleagues... Don't talk about how good the relationship is, it should be said that they are the real friends.

But the other party's attitude made it impossible for Song Yu to connect with his enemy.

"What kind of peers, compared with Boss Song, we are still far behind."

Feng silently waved his hands.

Afterwards, he said again: "Boss Song is so young, but has such cultivation and cooking skills. I don't know where he learned from?"

Song Yu smiled, "It's inconvenient to reveal this, is it not just Feng Shouzuo, can there be other things?"

"No, no, I just saw Boss Song today, and I regret that I didn't come directly when I heard it for the first time. Instead, I became suspicious."

Feng Buyu cupped his hands, then looked back at Ling'er.

"Ling'er, come here."

Feng Ling'er was puzzled, she got up and walked to the counter.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Song Yu also stared at Feng Silently suspiciously, not knowing what the old man wanted to do.

"Boss Song, my granddaughter has superb cooking talent, surpassing me as an old man. Unfortunately, my cooking skills have reached a bottleneck, and teaching her will only make her follow my old path."

Feng Buyu said so.

Song Yu was puzzled, so he heard him say, "Ling'er's talent is the best I've ever seen. I wonder if Boss Song has any idea of ​​taking apprentices?"

Song Yu was dumbfounded.

Apprentice?

I've only practiced for a few days, so I accept disciples?