Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 156 The Greatest Culinary Tournament in Another World (Part 2)

Faced with Vlame's almost coquettish pleading—

Of course, Agushid couldn't bring himself to refuse.

Although he knew from the beginning that Vlamé's cooking was mediocre.
Giving such top-quality ingredients to Vlamé is, in a sense, a waste.

But the most powerful demon race didn't care at all.

Without a trace of reluctance, he gave the largest piece to his wife.

After all—

For Agushid, eating and cooking were things he did simply to make Vlame happy.

Therefore, everything should be based on Vlamé's ideas.

The most powerful demon: "My silly wife, if I don't spoil her, who will?"

However, the same—

After Agushid handed the dragon meat of "Heavenly Frost Dragon Slayer" to Vorame...
Vlame also gave half of the various vegetables he had cultivated to Agushid.

Fairness and justice...

On this point, Vlamé did not make any mistakes from beginning to end.

And so, the World's Greatest Chef Tournament in another world was held in a fair and just manner—

it has started.

There wasn't much of an opening, at least not at this point, as neither of them seemed to care much about formalities.

After each of them used magic to create the necessary tools and placed them beside them,
The two of them stood back to back, simultaneously processing the ingredients in each other's hands.

During my travels, because Vlamé never mentioned it,
Moreover, at this time, Agushid had little interest in eating...

So he hasn't learned how to cook and isn't very good at it.

And after their trip, during the years they lived together as husband and wife in the capital—

Agusid gradually became a culinary master because of Vlame's laziness.

As a result, Vlamé gradually forgot his cooking skills.

So at least in the minds of the most powerful demons,

They had never had lunch together like this before.

"Hmm... this feeling seems pretty good."

In fact, as long as Vlamed was around, Agushid would feel good no matter what he did.

The same applies to Vlamé.

So without a doubt, the two people who were processing the ingredients back to back...

At this moment, everyone is filled with relatively beautiful and happy emotions.

Gently pick up the small piece of dragon meat that Agushid has handed to you—

Vlame gently placed the crystal-clear dragon meat on the kitchen table.

She has always liked similar ingredients.

So, regardless of the processing method or the final dish intended to be made from it—

The first great magicians of mankind made their decisions in an instant.

From the vegetables they had accelerated their cultivation, they selected tomatoes, potatoes, peas, and a series of other complementary ingredients.
Vlame put his hands together in prayer position.

Without any extra steps, the "magic of controlling tiny water streams" cleans the ingredients in front of you perfectly.

He held the magical artifact earring that Agushid had given him long ago—

The "Normal Slash" followed Vlame's gaze, cutting the dragon meat and vegetables neatly and precisely, with no difference in width.

Snap your fingers and a fire will start out of thin air in the snow.

Slowly bring the water to a boil, then add the vegetables and dragon meat to the pot one by one, from front to back.

……

"stew……"

"Is Vlamé only good at making this one dish, or does he really think his stew is delicious?"

"I remember she later tried to teach Frillie how to make this dish—"

He glanced back at the familiar stew in his wife's pot, the one that had once blown the kitchen to smithereens on their first anniversary...

Agushid smiled faintly at first.
After recalling that vivid memory for a moment, he shook his head.

He began to process the ingredients in his hands.

Unlike Vlamena, who focused solely on stews.

The most powerful demons relied on experience and pure strength.

There was no pressure, and seven dishes were served at the same time.

Do it all at once, or you'll be distracted.

These were all dishes that he remembered Vlamé liked.

Because Agusid was unsure which type of Vlamé might prefer to eat today.
So he simply did it all at once, and then there was the question of how to choose Vlamé.

"Agushid, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"You can't possibly defeat me with your blind distraction—"

Although I didn't feel that Agushid ordering seven dishes in a row was a sign of disrespect towards me.
However, based on his experience as a chef, Vlamé believed that the food prepared this way would taste rather ordinary.

Even though it might taste delicious for a moment with the help of an Agustíd filter.

But facts are facts, and in the end, you will surely win. With this confidence, Vlame uttered those words.

Then he put one hand on his hip, giving off an air of "I don't believe you can beat me in a second."

but--

What she was unaware of was the terrifying extent of Agushid's expertise in this area, as he was destined to master the pinnacle of culinary skills from all over the continent.

Is it impossible to win?

"Volamey, you look like a villain making a declaration of certain defeat before the battle."

"No Road Race--"

"Agushid, I'll make you admit defeat wholeheartedly, and then you'll be obediently massaging my back tonight!"

Even without this competition, I would be happy to massage your back anytime, anywhere.

I won't refuse if you want to...

So, Vlame, you've done absolutely nothing of substance—

After a helpless chuckle to himself, even Agushid's face showed a rare flicker of emotion.

"Speaking of which, Vlamé..."

Have you decided where we're going to take a shower tonight?

"Should we go back to the town we were in before, or go directly to the hot springs deep within the 'Maurice Great Cliff'?"

Listening to the question that Agushid asked casually,

Vlame lowered her eyes slightly and responded softly.

"I feel like you're asking questions you already know the answer to, and it's affecting my concentration, Agusid."

"After all, there's no need to overthink this kind of thing—"

"Now that we're already at the 'Maurice Great Cliff,' we definitely have to go to the hot springs..."

Two people, at the hot spring—

Having received a reply, Agushid did not let his thoughts drift to inappropriate fantasies for children.

He simply went about his business quietly, offering no comment on his wife's decision.

As time went on, two distinctly different scents began to permeate the open space in front of the monastery.

A dish that is ordinary but has a few unique features.

A dish that is deeply moving and truly perfect.

In terms of taste alone, any one of the seven dishes made by Agushid was far superior.

The difference in quality is immediately apparent.

Even Vlamé himself could not deny this.

But she still stubbornly insisted on tasting it before giving her opinion.

then……

Her words softened.

After all, Agushid's dishes were specifically made to suit her taste.

It would be a failure if you couldn't make Volamede exclaim how delicious it was.

Gently place the stew made by Volame in your mouth.

The familiar taste, though unremarkable, evoked some of Agushid's memories, brought a knowing smile to his face.

To be honest...

general.

While it wasn't exactly bad, to say it was delicious would be a lie.

therefore--

He stood quietly behind his wife, who was leisurely savoring the dishes he had prepared.

Agushid gazed at the almost overflowing satisfaction on her face.
With a soft laugh, he inquired in a low voice about the results of the competition.

"Volame, does this mean I won?"

"Barely so."

The first great mage of mankind still stubbornly insisted that Argusid's seven dishes were still far better than his own.

"When are we going to take a shower?"

"It's still early...it's only just past noon—"

"But I'm sleepy."

Agusid, that's really blunt...

In a way, isn't this exactly a Dolove invitation?

"So you want...now?"

"May I?"

Listening to the questions coming from behind, feeling the warmth of being pulled into an embrace,

Vlamé's ears turned red for a fleeting moment.

Then, he slowly nodded.

"Whatever," she said.

(End of this chapter)