Murong Dazhuang couldn't calm down for a long time.

Murong Dazhuang really wanted to inherit the skills of the God of Cooking and become his successor.

But at this moment, he realized.

The difference between him and other chefs lies in the details. If the heat is a little higher or a little finer, the taste will be different.

Some people like to eat it cooked thoroughly, while others like to eat it raw.

He can now easily make delicious dishes with a score of 100.

But he plans to give up the competition.

He roughly understood what the God of Cooking's inheritance was.

He felt that these two dishes were enough.

His way is the way of martial arts.

What he wants is to protect Huahua Star and guard Huahua Star.

It is precisely because of this that he became the military chef.

Now, Huahuaxing is in danger and he doesn't want to waste time doing anything else.

He just wanted to make an extra meal for these soldiers so that they could eat more happily.

Perhaps, this meal will be their last.

Murong Dazhuang did not regret giving up.

In fact, Murong Dazhuang knew that many talented chefs did not participate in this war because they wanted to take part in the Chef King Competition and become the successors of the God of Cooking.

Everyone has their own ideas.

Murong Dazhuang also has his own persistence.

He only knew that as his cooking skills improved, more and more people would make breakthroughs on the battlefield in the future.

Huahuaxing will definitely survive this crisis.

"It smells so good! Master Murong, your spicy crayfish is getting better and better. I think it tastes even better than the food made by the heir of the God of Cooking."

"Wow, this is so delicious! The more I eat, the more I like it. This soup and rice are also very fragrant!"

"The last time I had such delicious food was at Boss Song's restaurant. Although the food cooked by the two descendants of the God of Cooking was good, it was still one point behind Boss Song. I didn't expect that Young Master Murong's cooking skills have improved to this level."

"This is really incredible. It's worth dying for to be able to eat such delicious food in this life."

"This skill is completely comparable to Boss Song's."

··········· Murong Dazhuang listened to the praise from the elders around him, and he suddenly remembered what Song Yiren said, that real food needs to be made with care.

Murong Dazhuang naturally knew how many delicious dishes Ai Qianqian and Lin Sheng needed to prepare in order to inherit a new dish from the God of Cooking.

But it is also because of this that people cook just for the sake of getting rewards and lose the original intention of starting.

The food made in this way, even if it has inherited the legacy of the God of Cooking, is still inferior.

Murong Dazhuang felt that not participating in the God of Cooking Competition this time might not be a bad thing.

The way of eating is the same as the way of martial arts. One must have his own way. It will be difficult to make a breakthrough if you follow someone else's way.

However, this time the chef taught him two dishes, which benefited him a lot and gave him many new ideas about food.

"Da Zhuang, how come your cooking skills are so good now? They're almost as good as Boss Song's."

Murong Xue said to Murong Dazhuang with some shock.

While saying this, he was showing off the crayfish crazily.

The meat of this Zerg is really delicious, it feels even more delicious than boiled meat.

She had been to Lin Sheng's restaurant before, and although the food tasted good, she felt that it was still a little lacking compared to Song Yiren's.

The most important thing was that there was only one bite of food on the huge plate, and it was gone with just one chopstick. This was what Murong Xue could not accept the most.

This dish is too little!

"This is the cooking method that the God of Cooking passed down to me. He knew that I was not going to participate in the King of Cooking Contest, so he passed on to me the skill of cooking Zerg, hoping that I could help Hua Hua Xing get through this. Sister, since you are here, why don't you help me with some work? I am really too busy here and can't handle everything."

"Da Zhuang, you are really amazing. You are now the successor of the God of Cooking. No wonder the crayfish you cook is so delicious now."

Murong Xue was so happy that she almost jumped up.

Those who spread rumors and caused trouble said that Murong Dazhuang was worried about failing again and not being able to become the successor of the God of Cooking. He knew his own limitations and that was why he gave up the God of Cooking Competition. Murong Xue heard this.

I'm so angry.

Now, the God of Cooking has chosen Murong Dazhuang.

Murong Dazhuang is the successor of the God of Cooking, and those villains have nothing to say anymore.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder roared.

An old man who was eating crayfish put down his chopsticks and immediately flew to the Zerg battlefield.

He can't break through here, otherwise, innocent people will be hurt.

Murong Xue saw the other person and happily shouted to Murong Dazhuang, "Dazhuang, this is the great elder of our Murong family. He ate the crayfish you made and is about to break through and become a martial god. You are really amazing."

"Sister, you are flattering me too much. The Great Elder is about to break through to the Martial God level. The crayfish I made don't have such a great effect."

Murong Dazhuang's words had just fallen.

Many warriors in the cafeteria had fluctuations of vital energy on their bodies. These people had the opportunity to break through after eating crayfish.

So everyone chose to break through in the cafeteria.

Although these people could feel some benefits after eating the food prepared by Murong Dazhuang, they were not so direct and strong.

“Hahaha! I made a breakthrough!”

"I didn't expect this spicy crayfish to contain so much energy. This is much better than my practice with energy ore."

"Previously, crayfish didn't have so much energy. Our chef received the legacy of the God of Cooking yesterday, and the crayfish he cooked has this effect."

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No one questioned that Murong Dazhuang lied.

Such delicious food should only exist in heaven and is rarely seen in the world.

Only the inheritance of the God of Cooking can suddenly improve a person's cooking skills so much, and only the inheritance of the God of Cooking can allow a chef to make such delicious food.

They now understood that the Niuhuru family was determined to suppress the God of Cooking.

The food prepared by the God of Cooking is much better than medicine.

If it is not suppressed, there is no way that medicine can rise.

At this time, another warrior who broke through the realm in the crowd broke through to become a Martial God.

Murong Xue looked at the warriors who had made breakthroughs and said to Murong Dazhuang excitedly, "Dazhuang, look, so many people have made breakthroughs. It must be related to your delicious food. You are really amazing!"

Murong Dazhuang looked at everything around him in disbelief.

The food he cooked could actually help people break through, and even help people break through to become Martial Gods.

All of this is really incredible and magical.

A message suddenly popped up on Murong Xue's light brain: Hua Zijun won the Kitchen God's inheritance and became the new successor of the Kitchen God.