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Chapter 88: Another World’s Famous Dish – 9th Level Large Intestine

Chapter 88: Another World's Famous Dish - Nine-Turn Large Intestine

There are actually people who want to challenge? It seems that there are quite a few chefs in Liyue who are confident in their cooking skills.

"Young Master" Tartaglia, who was sitting on the judges' panel, took a sip of water. Seeing the host looking at him with an inquiring look, he nodded slightly to signal the host to continue.

The purpose of holding this competition is to find delicious food to entertain his "colleagues" before the plan starts. Of course, Tartaglia also has a little idea, which is to bring some delicious Liyue specialties back for his younger brothers and sisters to taste when he returns to Winter Solstice.

After this day's competition, he had almost eaten enough, but since someone was so confident to challenge him, he, Tartaglia, didn't mind eating a little more.

"Well, please invite this chef to come on stage."

After getting Tartaglia's approval, the host immediately gave the stage to Ruo Jin. Although the champion had already been booked, the Fatui host still did a good job of putting on a show, with a warm smile on his face.

Laugh? You soon stopped laughing. Ruo Jin sneered in his heart and threw the ingredients he took from Yan Xiao onto the chopping board.

With a "pop" sound, a few drops of unknown liquid splashed onto the face of the Fatui host. The host didn't see clearly what Ruo Jin was holding in his hand and subconsciously wiped the liquid that splashed on his face with his hand. The next second, a foul smell went straight into his nose from his fingers.

vomit~
The stench mixed with a slightly sour smell made the Fatui host dry heave. Tadalia, who was sitting on the judges' panel, noticed the host's abnormality and was a little confused at first, but he had played with a bow and arrow after all, and his eagle-like sharp eyes immediately saw what the ingredients were that Ruo Jin had put on the chopping board.

With just one glance, Tartaglia felt his stomach churning and he almost vomited out all he had eaten the whole day. Why the hell would someone use pig intestines to cook? Resisting the discomfort in his body, Tartaglia stood up and asked.

"Contestant, what dish are you going to make?"

"Judges, the dish I'm going to make is called Nine-Turn Large Intestine. It's a famous dish from another world. Just wait and see. It's sure to be delicious."

Sniffing the stench coming from the chopping board, Ruo Jin suppressed his discomfort and forced a brilliant smile. If he behaved abnormally at this critical moment and aroused suspicion, then his plan to let this Fatui executive eat the defense, bah, and taste the famous dish Nine-Turn Large Intestine would be thwarted.

"Are you sure you want to use this thing to make a dish, or a dish from another world?"

Tartaglia looked at the pile of pig intestines on the chopping board. He really couldn't figure out how to make it delicious. He had learned the functions of various organs when he was training with the Fatui.

"Judge, you may not believe in my skills, but you cannot question the recipes from another world!"

Seeing Ruojin so confident, Tartaglia sat back in his seat half-believingly. He had never eaten food from another world in his life. If it was really a famous dish from another world, it would not be a big deal if the ingredients used were a little strange.

Moreover, if the taste is good, once the plan is successful, he can pack a few portions for his colleagues to try. This is a dish from another world, it is extremely precious and it is hard to come by.

I hope that after eating the food he brought back, no more trouble will be pushed onto him. He has no human rights in the meeting as he is the last one. It was so dangerous to get the Heart of God from Rock God, but he was given it. Just when Tartaglia was thinking about whether to bring a portion of "different world cuisine" to each of his colleagues, Ruojin had already started to prepare the pig intestines in front of him.

However, Ruojin, who had never cooked since childhood, obviously underestimated the power of pig intestines. Ruota Dragon King, who had not disconnected from Ruojin, was sleeping soundly in the seal, but was awakened by a foul odor.

Through perception, he saw a pile of unknown things and a big pot outside. Not only did the Dragon King Rādhāra swear, but even his tone of voice changed a little.

"Fuck, why is it so smelly outside? Wait, are you preparing to cook for your defense? It stinks to death."

"That's right, Boss Ruota, I am preparing to cook for the defense."

Ruo Jin's tough answer stunned the entire dragon King Ruota. It was the first time in all his years of life that he encountered someone who was so confident in answering a question. Could this kid's brain be broken? This shouldn't be the case. This kid was quite normal just now.

"Ahem, Boss Ruota, please use the rock element to help me block my nose. I can't bear it any longer."

Damn it, if he had known earlier, he should have asked Yan Xiao for a ball of cotton to stuff up his nose. Thinking that he had miscalculated, Ruo Jin began to ask for help from the Dragon King Ruota.

When the Dragon King Ruota saw that Ruojin knew that this thing stinks, he was relieved. Fortunately, this kid’s brain didn’t seem to be broken. It seemed that the thesis cooked by this kid was prepared for someone else.

Knowing what kind of person Ruojin was, after helping Ruojin block his nose with the rock element, Ruotu Dragon King was very curious about what would happen next and did not disconnect his perception under the invasion of the stench.

Realizing that the Ruota Dragon King had not lost his perception, Ruo Jin gave him a thumbs up in his heart. He was worthy of being a dragon king who could fight with the Rock King. He was so powerful.

After taking a few tentative breaths to make sure his nose was blocked tightly by the rock element, Ruo Jin put on gloves and carefully transferred the pig intestines on the chopping board into the pot. His movements were so gentle and his attitude was so rigorous that if you didn't know, you would think that Ruo Jin was holding some fragile rare treasure in his hand.

Seeing Ruojin put the pig intestines directly into the pot, Xiangling, who was watching in the audience, seemed to suddenly understand why Ruojin went on stage to challenge. She had also studied how to cook pig intestines before, but if it was not handled properly, there would always be a stinky smell and the smell was very strong.

Because of this, her father often complained during that period that the house was always smelly, because he suspected that Guoba had accidentally stepped on something. Her father rubbed Guoba again and again with a bath towel, and the hair was rubbed off in clumps.

She had spent so much effort to handle it but still couldn't do it properly. Now if she put it directly into the pot and cook it without even washing it, what if there was some stuffing in the large intestine? Wouldn't it become boiled food?

The fact was just as Xiangling guessed. When Yan Xiao saw Ruojin throwing the large intestine into the pot and starting to cook it upstairs in Wangshu Inn, he suddenly understood why Ruojin asked him for a pig large intestine with stuffing.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being Young Master Ruojin, he is so brave. Yan Xiao sighed and turned around to tell the news to Philgodette who was still petting the cat. In case the Fatui executive and Young Master Ruojin fight, they can mobilize people to help at the first time.

(End of this chapter)

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