It Is A Different World And Yet I Am Cultivating Monsters

"Kukuku, Cultivator Kyo.” We didn't get away with it. You think I'm ready?

"Oh, come anytime."

And the day of the settlement. I was expecting the final battle of this long and short demon king culinary battle.

"Now we will begin the fifth and final battle of the general. Both sides expect better food. Okay, here we go!

Me and Hell move simultaneously with the Gourmet Master's declaration.

Hell lined up countless monsters on the table and poured them into the pot he had prepared.

Well, I didn't know you were coming in a pot. This is going to be an interesting match.

I also lined up the monsters I had raised at the table, but the judges who saw it shouted a little surprise.

"Looks like the Kew has prepared a monster like Hell... no, wait! What's that supposed to mean?!

I saw the sea and mountain monsters spreading to the table, and the judges raised their confused voices.

That will be the case. Because all the monsters we have here...

"It's all an out-of-standard monster that doesn't appear on the market! None of them are in bad shape and just hurt monsters?!

Yes, the monsters I prepared were devil carrots, eggplant venus, killer plant fruit, and colored fish, all of which were of poor shape and all of which were damaged in appearance.

Devil Carrot cooks three misaligned ones with extra legs, eggplant venus is too fat and torn, and colored fish dare to pick all the ones that hurt their body over there.

Hell leaked a laugh when he was looking at it face-to-face.

"Fu, what the hell are you doing? I have a stomach ache when I try to beat my cooking with a monster like that."

Well then. Cooking isn't what it looks like. I'll let you know soon enough. By the time you stop that chef line. "

My face turned slightly red and I challenged it in a hurry.

"Blu, rude! This is the rightful dialect of our dark demon tribe! Chi, please don't use rude words like" cook "or" cook "together!

Do you know what the word "cook" means? Hmm, more and more, the common sense of this world is too mysterious.

Anyway, I finished processing the ingredients and put something on the table to finally meet the main.

It is the same as the one Hell placed earlier.

"This is interesting. Are you both cooking in a pot?"

Yes, I also chose one of the Japanese dishes called the same pot dish as Hell.

I went from the genre of Japanese cuisine to strangely the same hot pot dish, and the goal was changed to which one would make a better hot pot dish, but I also found it interesting, and I didn't know it and my fighting spirit was on fire.

Eventually, both sides finish the pot and declare it almost simultaneously.

"This is Kyo, the special seafood style water cooker is ready!

"Dark Lady Hell, the tofu-style water cooker is ready."

Although both sides had slightly different ingredients, the underlying dish was the same water cooker, and the two pans were arranged at the same time for the jury seat.

"Well, did you both end up cooking in the water? Okay, let's move on to the tasting from the side of Hell first."

That said, other members of the jury, including the jury, followed the pot and carried the ingredients into their mouths.

The next moment, the landscape of autumn with wild vegetables spreads into the judges' mouths. The melody of taste, also known as the art of ingredients, can be played.

"This is great! Each preserves the flavour of the ingredients while the flavour of the stock is beautifully intertwined!

"This potato vinegar prepared is also wonderful. It tastes different from soy sauce. A little sourness spreads to the mouth, but that's what deepens the taste of meat and vegetables. Above all, when mixed with this pot stock, it is no longer a soup! Drink it with the ingredients and it will give you an irresistible flavor!

"Sure... it's delicious. Even though the ingredients themselves aren't supposed to have that many tricks, just boiling them in a water pot gives them this rich flavor...?

The herbal water cooker was just as exquisite as the judges all admired, but as Phytis said, there is no way that such a thing could come out with a water cooker, but the only gourmet master who noticed the scheme smiled at his mouth and pointed out the point.

"I see, the secret lies in the water in this pot."

"Kukuku, that's right."

That's what Hell was holding in his right hand is tofu.

No, that's not just tofu! That's the secret tofu my mom used to beat my dad in the first fight!

Oh, is that fallen flower star tofu?

Yes, the trick was on tofu dissolved in water.

A tofu pot. As the name suggests, the tofu is melted and eaten in a pot, but this is actually a tofu pot. In the water itself, there is water dedicated to tofu pots. The tofu melts well and combines with it to produce rich, flavorful water.

In fact, after all the tofu has dissolved in water, the tofu pot becomes an exquisite dish with the taste of tofu.

Hell did exactly that.

Use tofu-specific water in advance and place the tofu until it is completely dissolved.

After that, by adding ingredients, the water that had sufficiently permeated the taste blended into the ingredients themselves, making the taste many times richer.

"The main character of the pot is only its ingredients. Decorations like water that no one can see or taste. However, it is brilliant to add flavor to the whole pot. Dark Lady Hell.

Not only ingredients, but also water.

It is precisely what overturns the common sense of pot dishes, usually with excess water in the finished pot, but all the water in the pot was rich and delicious enough to drink with ponzu vinegar along with ingredients.

Now, let's move on to the tasting of the candle pot.

Cut out the words of the gourmet master and put the pot made by me, including the judges, into my mouth.

Hmm, this is...

"What a surprise. All these ugly monsters have a good taste."

After hearing the judges' thoughts, I secretly rejoiced that I had first broken through Gate 1.

There are a few tricks for my pot this time, and the judgment will change greatly depending on whether the judges notice them or not.

But the gourmet master who noticed the craftsmanship I made at the Grand Cuisine Games before will know what I'm cooking for this dish.

"Hmm. Unlike the herbal, this is the seafood stock, and this is delicious."

"But do you say it's a little pale? Compared to Herr's cooking earlier, it's not that bad right now."

That must have been the honest feeling of everyone, including the judges.

I have to say that my impression of me is low because I ate the skillful Hell rice cooker first because it was the same pot dish.

"Hmm. It's worthy of praise in terms of the flavor of the ingredients themselves, but if that's all it takes, it's better to add attention to the pot water..."

Eventually, when all the judges finished eating the ingredients of my pot, the moment I tried to move on to the examination.

"Please wait. I haven't finished cooking yet."

As I approached the judges' seats after I had finished eating, I took away the pot from them, which was out of ingredients.

"What? But what more dishes do we have to prepare...?

"You don't have to have it. This is the finishing dish of this rice cooker."

That's how I take out the hot rice I had prepared, and don't hesitate to put it in the pan!

"Come on, it's done. I named him Mizuta-style Uncle."

Sprinkle the rice into the pan of everyone here, including the judges, and mix it gently to turn it into a grandfather.

The culinary finish seemed rough at first sight, but as soon as the judges, including the gourmet master, put it into their mouths, a voice of admiration would overturn the previous evaluation.

"Whoa! This is it!

"Seafood flavoured soup really suits rice!

"Oh, my God, it was supposed to have been a normal juice for pot dishes until now, but by intertwining it with rice, it becomes a richer taste!

It gave the pot a glamorous change, as the chrysalis feathered into a butterfly, as the rustic glasses of the rising countryside took off their glasses, dressed and debuted in the social world.

"I see, because of this“ tightening, "you dared to make a simple stock that we squeezed out of the taste of the ingredients to leave the juice behind."

That's what I'm talking about.

The gourmet master who noticed my tricks smiled as funny as one day. Apparently, my other soul gall was also visible in those eyes, and I am sure that I would have passed all the second gate and the final gate ahead by my uncle's tightening here.

"― Now, I'm going to announce the results."

After a few discussions, a final verdict was being handed down by a gourmet master judge.

"First, I'll give you an evaluation of both dishes. Dark Lady Hell. The cooking method of using a special juice called tofu juice in the pot soup to bring out the taste to the ingredients was really excellent. It is the undisputed victory of the Lord."

A helmet that naturally overwhelms the gourmet master's reputation.

And “Cultivator” Kyo. A simple pot that focuses on the taste of the ingredients. It was a seemingly ordinary pot, but the simplicity of this dish was echoed by the last uncle. The fact that we only pursued the flavor of the material is worthy of praise. "

Me and Hell. After completing the evaluation of both sides, the winner of this match, the Valkyria side and the Demon King side, finally arrived from the mouth of the gourmet master. It is up to you which wins.

"The winner..."

The gourmet master's lips opened and his name was revealed.