Xiao Mu jumped excitedly beside Mark's legs, and his translucent body simulated several big "fragrant" bubbles.

Mark chuckled amidst the rising steam of magical spices, revealing his white teeth: "Our Extreme Angels are still the real deal! Just wait and see! This is just the beginning!"

With vigorous movements, he set up another pot and began to refine this pot of deadly magic red oil!

Rapeseed oil is mixed with butter, and a large amount of chili peppers, onions, ginger, garlic, as well as new dried chili peppers, peppercorns and spices are added.

The flames roared and rolled at the bottom of the pot.

Finally, he poured the boiling, bright red oil that seemed to be burning with devilish flames into the pot next to him that had been simmering for several hours. The milky white and thick beef bone soup with the aroma of bone marrow had almost solidified into a substance!

“Boom—Zila Lala!!!”

It's like pouring hot oil into boiling water, or like pouring magma into a glacier!

The boiling red oil and the thick white bone marrow broth collide violently and boil together!

White smoke and red oil steam rose violently!

The whole kitchen seemed to be shrouded in a red cloud!

The bright red color covered the soup surface at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spicy and numbing aroma as well as the strong aroma of oil that penetrated into the bone marrow, at this moment, a chemical reaction like nuclear fusion occurred!

A devastating aroma storm, a mixture of extreme spiciness and soul-level meaty aroma, instantly swept through the entire kitchen, even penetrating the heavy oak door, domineeringly announcing its arrival!

"My holy light!"

Old John uttered a desperate groan and leaned against the doorframe to prevent himself from collapsing.

This scene was even more horrifying than the evil god ceremony he had seen in the most terrifying records of the Inquisition!

In the noble kitchen, various spices originally used to worship gods are used to make this violent "Abyss Hot Pot"?

I’m afraid these guests brought by the lady are really heretics!

But the key point is that the leader of this group of heretics is actually a clergyman!

Enzo rubbed his hands together excitedly: "It's done! It's done! This is what a triumph on the battlefield feels like!"

Anna covered her mouth, her eyes gleaming with wonder: "What a powerful... powerful fusion magic! Such a domineering and mellow fragrance..."

At the same time, Mark was conducting another "magic experiment" that old John couldn't understand!

He actually washed the kneaded dough in water and turned it into a dense net!

Could this be a special tribute to the evil god of the abyss, who is hostile to the Goddess of Harvest?!

Mark was seen shaping the elastic gluten dough that he had washed and kneaded by hand into finger-long strips.

"Xiaomu! Use the 'Undead Frost Magic'!" Mark shouted.

Xiao Mu waved his mimicking little hand, and a gray-blue necromancy magic instantly wrapped around the raw gluten strips.

To be honest, necromancy can still compete with frost magic in the field of quick freezing!

At least it's top-notch at extracting heat.

Just look at the pale face of the butler, old John, next to him and you will know how cold the kitchen is at this moment.

Magic rapid freezing!

Beautiful frost patterns as fine as spider webs instantly condense on the surface of the gluten, and the moisture inside is forcibly fixed into countless fine ice crystal networks.

This is the unique secret technique for making the 'Soul Harmonizer' ingredients that Mark has researched - Magic Frost Crystal Gluten!

Frozen gluten will have a better texture.

At this time, they lay quietly in the magic ice crystals, waiting to be baptized by the boiling red soup.

…

When the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the window frames red, the scene on the huge dining table had completely changed.

The exquisite dinner plates disappeared, replaced by a huge special soup pot boiling with a glossy red and white thick soup.

In the center of the pot, there were several pieces of thick beef leg bones that had been split and cooked until the marrow was half melted. They were covered with bright red butter and dense chili peppers, emitting a strong spicy aroma of bone marrow that was enough to make a dragon salivate.

This is Mark’s ultimate battlefield masterpiece—Secret Magic Spice·Red Oil Bone Marrow Hot Pot·Holy Dragon Continent Edition!

Surrounding the soup pot are mountains of rich hot pot ingredients, which are dazzling and exude the freshness of the ingredients themselves.

Thin as a cicada's wing, snowflake beef slices, well-textured beef tendon, crispy and chewy beef tripe and black and white tripe, tender and smooth beef throat, plump hand-beaten beef balls, and crystal-clear shrimp and fish balls.

Thick-cut potato slices, crisp lotus root slices, soft and sticky yam cubes, melt-in-your-mouth taro, and white radish cubes soaked up the soup.

Green lettuce, cabbage, garland chrysanthemum, spinach, delicious shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, wood ear mushrooms, and kelp knots.

…

The most eye-catching thing is a large plate of neatly arranged raw gluten strips covered with mysterious frost patterns!

They lie there quietly, emitting a hint of coldness, waiting to be reborn in the boiling "lava".

The butler, Old John, and the waiters turned pale and retreated to the farthest corner of the restaurant, as if the boiling red pot was a volcano that could erupt at any time.

The mixture of the rich aroma of bone marrow and the overbearing spice that filled the air was a deadly poison to them.

They were afraid that if they inhaled too much of this smell, the gods in heaven would notice them and punish them for disrespecting the gods.

Monica sat in the main seat, her wine-red eyes looking at the "boiling battlefield" in front of her.

The extremely rich fragrance and violent visual impact once again aroused her curiosity on her face, which seemed to have been frozen in recent days.

Her eyes swept across the huge beef bones, passed over the bright red soup noodles, and finally stopped on the plate of frost-covered gluten.

"Why haven't you done this before?"

"It's a waste of time to make this thing. Besides, I've never read about the effects of necromancy before. I didn't know that Xiaomu can be used as a refrigerator."

Enzo didn't notice that Monica was in a bad state recently. He just thought that Mark was rewarding the team and was willing to contribute the spices that he usually didn't want to use.

So Enzo had already transformed into a gluttonous beast, picked up a large piece of marbled beef with long chopsticks, and dipped it into the boiling red soup:

"Wow! Hot! ... Hiss! Fragrant! Damn it... The aroma of bone marrow mixed with this spicy and numbing sensation is absolutely amazing!"

He was so excited that he was sweating profusely. As for the aristocratic etiquette that Old John and others were concerned about?

What is that?

Anna was much more elegant, but was also captivated by the fragrance.

She carefully used a slotted spoon to take a few slices of shiitake mushrooms, a piece of yam and a few pieces of magic frost crystal gluten and put them into the pot.

As soon as the gluten comes into contact with the boiling soup, the frost on the surface melts away instantly.

The countless ice crystal pores inside were like billions of hungry little mouths, which began to frantically suck the boiling hot and fragrant soup that was full of bone marrow essence and red oil, spicy and numb!

After more than ten seconds, with the help of the magical power surging in the pot, the originally translucent gluten strips expanded and became plump and flexible, the color darkened, and absorbed the essence of the bright red soup!

Anna picked up a piece of cooked frosted gluten, blew on it, and took a careful bite.

"Hmm!" Miss Elf opened her eyes wide instantly!