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Chapter 1405 Hannibal’s Craftsmanship(2/3)

“Tough ribs...Brazilian style, seared lamb short ribs.”

"The liver is crispy. You can make a wine liver sashimi. Well, the sauce is mixed with red Bordeaux wine and blood."

"The heart is the most wonderful thing. It is the source of the power of the prey. It can be served whole. Let the diners cut it themselves and feel the hunting and power."

"The tenderest tenderloin is also sashimi. The fat-rich thigh meat cannot be wasted... Well, butter-fried lamb chops, medium rare."

Because a customer doesn't eat beef, he specially chose mutton cuisine.

Hannibal considered it carefully, not so much choosing a recipe as he was enjoying the moment.

Kill a prey with your own hands and think like a creator god, planning its place and its ending.

What's more, this prey is a noble god, a god who is superior to all living beings.

At this moment, Hannibal truly felt that he was above the gods.

he built again

He established a new food chain and a new order, and personally elevated his status to that of a god.

He is the hunter of the gods.

"The brain is the seat of divine consciousness... God's brain must be processed with the highest standards... I can enjoy this moment, I can come to the divine world, all of this is given to me by Lin Fan."

"I want to pay tribute to Lin Fan and express my highest level of gratitude... Well, it's decided, Daxia flavor, traditional famous dishes."

Hannibal held out a card between his index finger and thumb and said with a smile: "Eat the monkey brains raw."

He put the cards on the table one by one. Looking at the perfect recipe, Hannibal looked at the head of the God of Food: "You are also very satisfied, right? I know you are very happy."

"You are the only protagonist of this banquet." .??.

"You are the God of Food... Well, the theme of the banquet is called God's Food."

Now that you've decided, it's time to really enjoy it.

Hannibal tied his apron carefully, looking serious as if he was attending a grand dinner.

He took out his knife from his bag.

Just kidding, as a professional chef, how could he not have a handy knife?

The kitchen knife is the life of a chef.

Amidst the elegant music, Hannibal smiled and gripped the knife tightly. The cold blade easily cut through the god's flesh and blood and took out each part.

The smooth liver, the still-beating heart, and the still-warm flesh and blood faintly exude a noble glory.

His expression was filled with incomparable enjoyment and sanctity, and even seemed a little pious.

It's not a piety to the gods, but a piety to the ingredients.

Hannibal was still not in a hurry to cook, but put the mostly dismantled corpse into the space ring he had hidden, and then put the large pot of blood into the ring along with the pot.

After all, such high-end ingredients cannot be wasted.

I will enjoy it slowly in the future.

Furthermore, there seems to be a blood demon in Daxia, and the blood can be left to him.

They say when you are in town, do as the Romans do.

Yesterday, the Blood Demon got married. Everyone gave him gifts. Lin Fan even gave the Blood Demon a son. He didn't have much to give as a gift. He should like the blood of the God of Food.

"Now, let's begin."

Hannibal held the knife tightly and cut every part intoxicatedly and carefully in an elegant ditty in the clean and tidy kitchen.

outside the door.

"It's almost time." Death Ancient looked at the time and opened the door randomly.

Sui Gu smiled politely and said: "You two..."

But then, Sui Gu was stunned.

An elegant ditty was playing in the kitchen, and Hannibal was rinsing the blood from his hands. Other than that, there was only a steaming braised dragon claw that had been served.

Elder 262 is missing!

Hannibal knows how to behave.

Although Elder 262 left midway due to some matters, he could not wait until the braised dragon claws were cooked.

But Hannibal still helped him scoop it out.

After all, Elder 262 can be regarded as helping him.

In addition, although the time was tight, it only took ten minutes for Hannibal to be cut.

After all, practice makes perfect, and there is not much difference between the physical structure of gods and humans.

As it happens, Hannibal is a good person.

Of course, Hannibal is now learning to be a god.

"What about Elder 262?" Death Ancient looked around and saw only Hannibal, Sashimi, and a pot of braised dragon claws, but Elder 262 was not seen.

It's weird.

Aren't we cooking here together?

While cooking, there are no people around?

The ancients cannot understand.

"He left midway because he had something to do." Hannibal smiled, dotting each beautifully plated sashimi with red sauce.

"But I was standing outside the door and didn't see him come out..." Su Gu was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed an open window, and there was a footprint on the table in front of the window.

"Oh, I went out the window."

"It's inexplicable...what on earth could be so urgent that I didn't even have time to leave the door?" Mu Gu muttered.

Hannibal didn't say much, because he was good at guessing other people's psychology, even gods.

They will be more confident in their findings.

"But fortunately, his dishes are still done." Sui Gu turned around and smiled: "Although he is no longer here, the next game will still continue."

"Yeah." Hannibal nodded.

He is indeed gone.

The dead ancient ancestor picked up the steaming large portion of braised dragon claws and was suddenly startled: "It smells so good! Wait, this is...a twelfth-level dragon clan?"

The fragrance made even the dead gulp down a mouthful of saliva!

It’s so fragrant!

This is the giant claw of the dragon clan!

Although Su Gu is the head of the Chamber of Commerce branch and his status is not low, he has never tasted such precious ingredients!

Moreover, this seasoning is also very sophisticated. Dead Ancient can only smell part of it, which is the superposition of spices from thirteen planes, but there are more that cannot be smelled.

It must be at least twenty planes of spices skillfully blended together!

"As expected of the god of food." Mu Gu wished he could take a bite now, but he still swallowed and put the braised dragon claw on the cart pushed by the etiquette lady behind him.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to win this time." Death Ancient looked at Hannibal sympathetically and wanted to help Hannibal get the dinner plates and load them into the car.

This divine slave only made some sashimi.

Sashimi is no stranger to ancient times.

This is an extreme confidence in the ingredients. It doesn’t even require cooking, and the main focus is on high-end.

But what other ingredients are more high-end than the dragon claws of a high-level dragon, not to mention that the dragon claws have been cooked and seasoned with all the efforts of the God of Food... This is a delicacy made by the God of Food himself!

This couldn't help but make Su Gu sigh. Sure enough, the chefs from the lower realm are still the chefs from the lower realm. They don't know what the real high-end ingredients are.

But the next moment, Sui Gu suddenly sniffed and was stunned: "This is... this is..."

"This is delicious food that can only be made if you devote yourself to it." Hannibal chuckled.

In fact, strictly speaking, these two dishes are actually delicacies made by the God of Food himself... It's just that one uses the God of Food's cooking skills, and the other uses the God of Food's body...

And the other side.

In the auction house, many temples were already impatient.

"Isn't it over yet?"

"Young Master North, why don't we just stop waiting and let's start the auction of the next one."

Lin Fan could only say awkwardly: "At least come one by one. Please be patient. I remember there is a saying in that plane: If you have a good meal, you are not afraid of being late..."

"Please wait a little longer, the real food is worth the wait. I believe you will feel it is worth it soon."

But despite Lin Fan's comfort, those people from the temple still urged him impatiently.

"There's no need to worry about being late for a good meal... All of us here are young masters and deputy palace masters. What good food have we not eaten?"
To be continued...
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