What? Miss Erina's God's Tongue is supposed to be impressive?
I've got the God's Tongue, an extraordinary sense of smell, wild instincts, sensitive hearing, microscopic vision, and the ability to construct food models. I'm every bit as good!
What? The Elite Ten are so great? Elite Ten, come out here! Do you dare challenge me to a shokugeki?
Nakamura Azami happily patted Lin Fei on the shoulder and said, "Kid, I have high hopes for you. Join my gourmet legion and let's rule the entire culinary world. You and I will be revered by everyone!"
Lin Fei shook his head disdainfully. "I can rule the culinary world and be revered by everyone all by myself. Get lost!"
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Even asphalt can be eaten. If you want to be able to eat it till you die, I will feed you to the fullest.
I'm really speechless. It's a waste of my mood and a waste of my money.
*It doesn't make sense, I'm still an elitist and a commoner. I'll write about it after seeing the food suppliers. Can't I write about cooking alone? Can I recruit a few more girls?
I really don't know what I'm writing, my scalp feels numb when I read it
I wanted to kill him at the beginning, he traveled through time and became a young master, he wanted a god of food system, and he still believed in it, so spicy
**Your asphalt is edible. I will cook with it for you every day.
When I saw the author's introduction, my first reaction was that the protagonist shouldn't go into the laboratory for dissection immediately. After all, it looks like a genetic mutation.
Why do you like to use a forced smile? It doesn't apply to many situations here. A light smile will do.
It's depressing to watch. How can someone be forced into this with a system?
Chapter 9: Am I not a human being? Am I a human being? There is a sense of instant visibility when speaking loudly.