The Eastern Federation, Aparis City, is a very small city with a population of only tens of thousands. This type of town-type city can be seen everywhere in the Federation, full of rural atmosphere, and life is calm and there will be no magnificent ups and downs.

But Aparis is different. It has always occupied the top ten places in the "Top Ten Most Worth Traveling Cities in the Federation" for twenty years.

It is neither the industrial and automobile capital of Mihuang City nor the bustling metropolis of Holy Eagle Nest, nor the unique style of beautiful cities such as Sweet Water City, Santa Nia City, and Buckeye City.

Its charm is only one, that is... food.

Aparis is the "city of food" recognized by the federal government. All those who have the desire to pursue their mouths are willing to live here for the rest of their lives.

"Wow, feel this wonderful breath."

A colorful bus with complex paintings is passing through the main street of Aparis.

What sighed at this moment was a honest and honest old black man with a cluster of white beards on his chin. He was bulging luggage on his side, the most eye-catching of which was a big pot.

The old man smiled very happily, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and was enjoying it, smelling the smell floating from all over the street.

Most of the people on the bus also smiled. Although they were not as exaggerated as the old man, they obviously enjoyed the atmosphere of the city they were in at this moment.

Tang Qi, who had changed into a costume, sat by the window.

There was also a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking out the window, it was difficult to look away on both sides of the street.

What they happened to pass by seemed to be the "barbecue area". After one after another, the gorgeous trailers, dining trucks, and some open-air restaurants were bombarding the taste buds of everyone in this area in various ways.

Take a look at it at a glance, from extensive roasting methods to fine high-end restaurant practices, and special stewed roasting from indigenous peoples, you can even find the recipes from another huge country from the other end of the endless ocean, those hissing sounds, the collision of various meat and oils and fire, and the fusion of spices... The rich aroma they form is coming like a tide.

Just as Tang Qi was watching with relish, a young man wearing a straw hat and dressing style belonging to a typical Sweet City resident was also watching, but the difference was that he was still whispering the name of the dish:

"Wow, the most traditional braised black mountain wild boar in the Mohawk people... tsk, that is the most skilled roasted crocodile tail that the people in Xingangzhou are good at making... Ah, I can't see it. It's fried ham bombs, fried cheese meatballs, grilled silver sea bass, braised whole sauce turkey, secret giant cheeseburger, smoked nine-eyed venison, Deville Death Spicy Wings..."

"Gudu!Gudu!"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the bus.

But it was not Tang Qi, but a pocket beside him.

At this time, Tang Qi looked like a wandering "wilderness chef". The difference between the white-bearded old man was that he did not carry a slaughter, but hung a gray-yellow clay pot around his waist. It was made of rough skills and a pattern was depicted, with the content of the primitive ancestors guarding the bonfire and sharing meat soup.

Glutinous, who has always acted as a "backpack", has become an extremely sophisticated kitchenware bag full of fireworks. What's strange is that there is only an extremely new kitchen knife inside.

But at this time, everyone was watching a bright red tongue poking out of the kitchen utensil bag. The tongue quickly poked out of the window and wrapped a large pile of grilled ribs that had been made by a barbecue stall that happened to pass.

A faint light flashed, and the ribs were eaten clean by gluttony.

So, with a "swish", Tang Qi's role as the wilderness chef became the focus.

Tang Qi smiled awkwardly, then threw out the window, the barbecue stall owner who was still confused. The latest 1,000-date banknote issued by the federal government should be enough to buy those ribs, and there are some remaining ones.

The embarrassment is naturally because the pet steals food from ordinary people without paying it. As for the extraordinary, it is not necessary on this bus.

Tang Qi followed the gaze and quickly swept back.

At this moment, most of the people sitting in various seats on this weirdly painted bus... are not humans.

First, the driver was driving, which was operating the steering wheel with four arms. Except for not wearing a mask on his face, other characteristics were similar to Savoy.

Afterwards, Tang Qi saw a monster with red skin, half-human and half-pig among the passengers, a snake girl with three heads, one-eyed, sharp teeth, a round body, a blue monster with blue hair all over her body, and a high hat...

Except for these extraordinary and weird things, the rest, including Tang Qi and the old white-bearded man, are all humans.

Judging from the outfit, all the weirdness on the bus has the identity of a "chef".

Although some "weird chefs" expressed disdainful expressions of ordinary cuisines surrounding them at this moment, the information fragments bursting in Tang Qi's mind showed that all monsters were from the Order camp.

"Well, this is normal. Although there are also chaotic and evil members in the extraordinary chef, there are very few, and it is unlikely that they will deliberately disguise themselves as participating in the competition held by the Order Camp."

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Tang Qi immediately remembered the purpose of his trip. In addition to relaxing and enjoying the food, he also wanted to capture a very special "weak god".

"The City of Aparis, the Eastern Federation is hosting the 'The Third Condor Federation Super Chef Championship'. The slightly more famous Super Chefs from all over the Federation, both humans and monsters, have received invitations."

"The organizer is the Federal Supernatural Chefs Association, with extremely rich prizes. In addition to some rare and chef-related strange things, those who get ranking will also receive recommendation letters from the association and can enter some powerful supernatural organizations."

"This kind of competition full of life seems to be very different from the weird and terrifying super world style, but in fact, super worlds are not all fighting and killing, and super people are all life and have their own lives."

"But naturally, if there is order and kindness, there will be chaos and evil. Some too weak or very special 'evil gods' will be attracted to them because of their characteristics."

With this thought, the extremely detailed file materials were recalled by Tang Qi.

"Misolia, the god of evil tongue, is an evil god who is extremely fond of 'food'. He was born in the middle of the Dark Age and was the mortal enemy of Tatalia, the god of food, hunting and harvest. He believes that all living beings are His food."

"He despises those evil gods who like to eat raw, despised foreign monsters such as the 'Dark Dominator'. He believes that savoring the taste of each food is the greatest respect for them."

"For hundreds of years in the mid-Dark Age, Mesoliya silently developed a large number of believers who were hidden among humans or other races... Most of the time, they were normal, preferring occupations as doctors and traffickers, and rarely choosing the chef profession they should have."

"Every family member of Mesolia has incredible cooking skills. No matter what the cooking object is, they can inspire the ultimate delicacy. No matter what creatures are, they have the determination to cook them into food."

"Because of this huge family member, Mesolia was once extremely close to the ranks of powerful gods, but He fell quickly because He accidentally developed a desire to cook on Vesta, the God of Torture and War, and cut off a small piece of flesh from the other party in a sneak attack."

"Afterwards, He successfully cooked that piece of flesh into a god-level delicacy and chose to enjoy it alone."

"But just as He ate the food, His kingdom was attacked by the war initiated by Vesta. As his mortal enemy, Tatalia took the opportunity to cooperate and kill all his relatives in a short time, causing Mesolia to greatly reduce its strength and did not form any resistance and was almost killed by Vesta."

"It is worth mentioning that even though he was on the verge of falling, Mesolia did not spit out the flesh and blood of Vista."

"It is recorded that after that battle, Mesolia's kingdom completely collapsed. He almost fell into the deepest sleep, and finally fell into the deepest sleep until the spiritual tide returned, and extraordinary people and related mysterious events appeared in major cities of the Federation, suspected to be the believers of Mesolia."

"The erudite consultants of major organizations believe that Mesolia should be in a state of extreme silence. After losing her kingdom and all her relatives, she urgently needs to develop new relatives and rebuild her own kingdom... If there is no accident, He is the weakest god."

"Recently, a series of mysterious events in Aparis show that Mesolia is hiding in this food capital... The third competition held by the Super Chefs Association is likely to attract Him, and He will likely select qualified families from a large number of ‘players’."

"It is sufficiently prepared to capture it, but it is recommended that there be organizations at the level of the Tree of the World, the ancient mystical library, participate, and need to be prepared to restrain its divine power with the same level of wonder."

...

"Stirring the God of War to cook it in order to cut a piece of His meat?"

Tang Qi looked strange and felt that he could not understand the brain circuit of the evil god called "Mesoliya".

The worst thing is that because of that small piece of meat, He, who was about to jump into the powerful god camp, was directly defeated back to his original form and almost fell. He slept for a long time. After waking up by chance, he had to smuggle into the human world hungry to find food?

"Such a miserable and weak God is really suitable for me to be my experimental subject, especially He also likes extraordinary food, and I happen to be good at extraordinary cooking skills."

A look of expectation flashed across Tang Qi's face and said to himself.

ps: The first update, let me tell you, Fat Fish participated in an event on QQ Speed ​​and played with other authors and Douyu anchors. The book review area has official details, benefits for book friends, and it seems that there are Qidian coins. I showed my face on the activity page. You can come and see me to play. When Fat Fish runs back, I will send a barrage to cover it up... Finally, there will be updates tonight.

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Chapter completed!