Chapter 855：

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "In addition, the iron fist of the president is called the favor of the president!"

My sister is super unlovable: "I'm sorry! The person you contacted is in a no-signal area! Please wait until he has a signal, and then contact him."

Munch d Dorag: "...It seems that no one is paying attention to whether you are here now? No one is contacting you."

My sister is not cute: "...this is really heartbreaking."

Kosaka Kyosuke didn't take things seriously, but was more complaining.

Father Whitebeard: "This time, this is a very comfortable time for the old man to eat! It feels many times better than the feast of the spirit of eating halberds."

Nanxiong Qimu: "That's true! Except for the coffee jelly, all of these are very delicious! It's beyond imagination."

Nakiri Erina: "!!"

Esdes: "!!"

Tony is not the richest man: "Fuck... is it so exaggerated?"

Kirishima Dongxiang: "...Could it be that Miss Ram's cooking skills have reached the first-class level in the world of Spirit of Halberds? So fast? Are you dead?"

Nakiri Erina: "...Impossible! I used my points to evolve my **** tongue more than once, and I also spent a lot of time doing penance in the time room!"

Nakiri Erina: "But even so, my current cooking skills are only among the top ten, and I haven't reached the level of world-class chefs."

Erina Nakiri began to doubt her life.

Is Ram's chef talent really that terrifying? Even though she needs to practice herself and doesn't have the extra time in the time room to bless her, her level of food making still surpasses her?

king: "...Looks! Miss Nakiri Erina was hit very hard."

Nakiri Erina: "It's more than a blow... In short! The outlook on life has been shaken by it."

When you really see the results that you can achieve through hard training and are easily surpassed by others, maybe you will be able to appreciate what true despair is.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Calm down! We have discussed this issue before. It's just because of the blessing of our ingredients!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Of course we can't deny that Ram is indeed talented. As a strong man! Her savvy memory perception! All are above you. The increase of these powers on talent has reached a level that you can't imagine. ."

Nakiri Erina: "...So it is!"

Seeing this, Nakiri Erina finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Four generations of Hokage: "According to what the president said...every top powerhouse in the guild...if you want to, can you quickly become a top chef?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Although I say so! But think about it carefully, who in the guild is willing to become a top chef? Marquis of Vauban? Ordinary people who dare to say this to him will be killed by him with the wolf of divine power. Right? Master Luo Hao? It would be nice if she didn't burn the kitchen. Whitebeard? He can cook barbecue, I reluctantly believe it. You said let him do the fine cooking industry..."

Chapter 0817 Everyone is not scientific, big brother, don't laugh at second brother

Munch d Dorag: "...The white-bearded old man cooks! That scene is simply unimaginable."

Drago just thought about it for a moment, and then he felt that his three views were reshaped.

Kirishima Dongxiang: "My worldview has been shaken."

Kirishima Toka also felt her scalp tingle.

Ainz Urgong: "Weak! Poor! Helpless! Can eat, but can't cook."

Looking at the exchanges in the guild, Su Han couldn't help shrugging, and looked away from the guild chat room again.

After no longer distracted, Su Han's eating speed has been further improved.

The amount of food on the table is unimaginable. And at this moment, there is still Ram's shadow clone, constantly presenting all kinds of food.

tasty! tasty! It can make people feel a special sense of happiness. At the same time, it can also become stronger because of the gourmet cells in the body. Where can I find such a good thing?

It is for this reason that Su Han eats faster and faster.

In the end, the body was as strong as a white beard, and he couldn't eat it. Sitting at the side of the dining table, the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched Su Hanfeng swirl the clouds, destroying all kinds of dishes on the table.

"Gourmet cells! It's really scary." Aizen sighed faintly. Express your astonishment.

"I've been curious more than once, the president ate so much food! Where did it all go? Is the president's stomach connected to the fourth-dimensional pocket? The food he eats is already much heavier than his body! This Very unscientific."

Qimu Nanxiong was expressionless and complained.

White beard, blue dye, Wugeng Liuli's mouth twitched, and glanced at Qimu Nanxiong.

"No! You are the most unscientific person on this field right now."

"I think so too!"

"Please be a little more self-conscious."

To be strong, you need to use a limiter to suppress your own strength growth... No matter how you think about it, it feels full of slots. It's almost exactly the same as Saitama-sensei next door.

The corner of Qimu Nanxiong's mouth twitched and fell into silence. He found that he could not refute.

"Actually, the president's situation is quite normal! After all, there are food cells." After a moment of hesitation, Whitebeard said softly, "I think the most unscientific thing is actually the stomach of Sun Wukong!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

"...Actually, I feel! The reason why Sun Wukong can eat so much may be because he has Saiyan blood!"

Aizen spoke softly. Barely gave an explanation. Perhaps, the digestive power of Saiyan blood is the same as that of gourmet cells, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It took a full hour for the banquet to come to an end.

"Aren't you really going to stay here for one night?" Su Han stared at the people in front of him with a hint of regret in his voice.

"I don't have to! If I waste too much time, my sons will worry about my safety!" Whitebeard shook his head with a laugh, "It's clear that I am so strong! Those children actually agreed."

He looked distressed, but looking at the smile on the corner of Whitebeard's mouth, he knew that he liked the feeling of being cared for by his son.

"Before I left! I didn't plan to leave for a long time. Although it won't cause a riot... But for safety's sake, it's better to go back early." Aizen was still smiling, "So President, we can only see you again. ."

"...In the current world of Death God, is there anything that can threaten your existence? You are so cautious?" Su Han glanced at Aizen and couldn't help but complain.

"Captain Yamamoto! If you do whatever it takes, you can still pose a threat to me!" Aizen paused for a while and did not continue.

However, Su Han understood the meaning of Aizen. Yamamoto Yuanryuzhai's Zanpakutō was like fire, and if it was swollen, it would burn all the water in this world in an instant, releasing the temperature of stars.

Even if Aizen is not weak now, when facing this level of ultimate move, he will still have a very headache...

Not to mention, he has no intention of destroying the entire world. After all, Aizen's purpose is to become stronger beyond the limit, not to destroy the world.

"Then! I'll submit the task." Su Han glanced at Nanxiong Qimu without saying anything.