2026: C2026 Heart Feast

C2026 Heart Feast

Ye Hong sat alone in his room, savoring what Jiang Daxiang had said before he left.

"Make your choice. "Make your choice. "Cooking... ... ""

Ye Hong's eyes suddenly shook as he looked at the wine glass in his hand in shock.

At the same time, strange sounds kept echoing in his mind.

Ding! "Taste Liquor God's Sigh, + 10 Wine Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol Alcohol, + 10!"

"Ding! Received cooking expert's guidance, Cooking Ability + 10! '

'Ding!' proficient-level Cooking Ability leveled up, current level: Grandmaster Level, current progress: 101 / 1000."

'Ding! ' Obtained Grandmaster Level effect - [Soul Meal]. '

"I understand, I understand!"

Ye Hong suddenly got up in excitement and danced around in the room.

The so-called medicinal cuisine, supplemented with medicinal cuisine, could only achieve the effect of nourishing the human body.

However, above medicinal cuisine, there was another realm.

The former Ye Hong could not touch this former realm, but now it had become clear.

The medicinal Soul Meal was the realm above the medicinal cuisine!

Injecting his own thoughts into the ingredients, using aura as a medium, cooking and merging with the dish, letting the dish display the perfect effect that he wanted.

This was a realm that could not be expressed with words.

And the finished product produced by this realm was the so-called medicinal Soul Meal!

Liquor God sighed. It was the medicinal Soul Meal!

However, along with his wild joy, there were also thick doubts about Jiang Daxiang's identity.

According to Ye Hong's understanding, no one in Yan Country had ever heard of a master who could produce a Soul Meal.

However, in Riegan, in the alley of Yantang Street City, there was a person who possessed the ability to produce medicinal Soul Meals!

If this matter were to be transmitted back to the Yan Country's food and beverage world, it would definitely cause a storm.

It was also no wonder that Jiang Daxiang was able to point out that Ye Hong was cooking medicinal cuisine previously. It was also no wonder that he was so disdainful.

Then the question came. Why had he never heard of someone like Jiang Daxiang in the food and beverage world?

However, when he thought of Jiang Daxiang's previous words of hiding his name, Ye Hong also knew that Jiang Daxiang was not his real name.

Ye Hong thought about it for a long time in the room. In the end, he gave up the idea of continuing to investigate Jiang Daxiang's identity.

Putting aside the fact that Jiang Daxiang only wanted to live a peaceful life, Ye Hong would not be able to pry into his privacy just by relying on the kindness of his guidance just now.

Let this secret continue to be hidden.

After that, the impatient Ye Hong rushed into the kitchen, grabbed the pot in Jiang Yi's hand, and began to cook himself.

After comprehending the preliminary Soul Meal, Ye Hong could only try again and again.

However, comprehending was comprehending, and practicing was another matter.2

He failed several dishes in a row, but he did not achieve the result Ye Hong wanted.

However, under the influence of Ye Hong's Grandmaster Level Cooking Ability, even if it was a failure, it was still a failure. It was also a dish that was many levels higher than Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up. He simply carried all the failed products to the main hall and left.

Then, the neighbors who were originally in the shop suddenly realized that the taste of the dishes had risen by several levels.

This time, they were completely crazy. One by one, the dishes came down.

"Strange, why didn't I find anything so delicious in Drunkard's Residence before?"

"What a scam, Jiang Daxiang. He must be hiding something from us. He doesn't want to give it to us."

Jiang Yi and Taska were so busy that they felt dizzy, but they were also happy about it.

Jiang Daxiang squatted in the corner of the hall and looked at Little Seven who was eating the cat girl in front of him.

He sighed quietly and murmured, "Good flowers may bear bad results, but evil flowers may bear good results.

Everything is within a single thought"

He turned his head and looked at the figure who was busy in the kitchen in the back. He sighed again, "I hope you can bear different fruits."

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