Chapter 803: This is… All Things as a Sword!_3

He just thought that this thing couldn’t be eaten.

However, Luo Qian told him clearly that this thing could be eaten!

It was just that the taste was extremely bad… Earlier, he had asked Ji Xiaoxiao to help him boil the golden body, which proved this point.

The reason why Ji Ruo felt depressed was…

He was a Great Xia citizen who had witnessed the golden age of a thousand years ago and had grown up happily with the help of the system teacher!

Even if he didn’t take into account his identity as the Kitchen God, he was still a Great Xia person who carried the saying ‘food is the most important thing for the people’ in his bloodline!

To the people of Great Xia…

“How can there be something inedible?!”

Ji Ruofa gritted his teeth.” It doesn’t taste good because the cooking method is wrong. The people who created the cooking path are also trying to cross the river by feeling the stones. Without experience, I will create experience! I’m the God of Cooking, and I have the experience of countless predecessors. Standing on the shoulders of giants, there’s no reason why I can’t create it!

Even if it was flooded, it would be extinct for you to eat!”

Even Ji Ruo himself didn’t notice that although he had the protection of the title Dream Traveler and didn’t sink into the Rainbow Sea Nightmare, this place was special.

Inevitably, he was somewhat affected and temporarily became more hostile.

However, this might not be a bad thing. At least for now, this temporary additional hostility made him more focused. Moreover, he had the courage to be the first in the world!

What was cooking?

The so-called cooking was to use the stove, some methods, and some specific combinations to make the originally unpalatable ingredients taste good.

Ji Ruo knew all kinds of cooking techniques in the world, and there were a lot of materials in his fourth-dimensional pocket. It was enough for him to try.

He took out a Nightmare Beast and suppressed it with brute force. He carefully observed, studied, and pondered.

Ignoring his struggles, he tried frying, steaming, frying, braising, braising, roasting…

Ji Ruo had tried almost every cooking method.

Not only that, but he also tried a large number of ingredients for each cooking method.

Remove the fishy smell, increase the freshness, marinate and taste…

However, after five nights of miracles, there was no progress at all.

(The initial use of the Time Freeze domain was to rush homework on the night before school started, so it was called the Night of Miracles.)

This thing still tasted terrible.

Even Ji Ruo was very tired—mainly mentally. With his current realm, not to mention forty hours without sleep, even forty or four hundred days was not a problem.

The problem was that he still needed to taste it.

No matter how the Nightmare Beast cooked it, it would always taste terrible. Every recipe had to be tasted and recorded. Given his abilities, there were more than ten thousand recipes.

Ji Ruo’s face was bitter and his dark circles were deep.

Fortunately, hard work paid off.

Finally, on the tenth night of the miracle, Ji Ruo successfully developed an acceptable way to eat it.

Salad.

It wasn’t that Jiruo hadn’t thought about it in the first place, but rather that the Nightmare Beast’s body was capable of self-recovery. Other cooking methods were fine, but if it was cooked in the cold, the meat would return to the Nightmare Beast as soon as it was cut off, making it impossible to cook in the cold.

However, Ji Ruo discovered that as long as he dipped it in boiling water and added some divine power, he could add various seasonings into it.

For a certain period of time, it could still be used as a salad.

The taste was similar to bitter gourd salad, but it could be adjusted according to personal preference.

Ji Ruo tried it. It was sour and spicy, but at the same time, it was cold. The meat slices that were cut thin enough had a little bitterness, but it was not disgusting. Instead, because of the nightmare residue, it could give people a strange feeling.

Most importantly, it could also slowly strengthen the user’s mental strength!

“Finally, I succeeded!”

Ji Ruo had mixed a plate of Nightmare Beast meat and steamed a pot of rice. He chomped down on the meat and smiled.

“I knew it. How can there be something in this world that we Great Xia people can’t eat?”

Even the once unpalatable meat of magical beasts had been developed by Ji Ruo, and the Nightmare Beast was no exception!