Qian Chen first washed the lamb chops and then cut them into size and shapes like hand axes.

After draining the lamb chops and sucking away the moisture with absorbent paper, Qian Chen took out the seasonings and prepared to start marinating.

The general French lamb chop marinade is mainly black pepper, herbs and lemon. However, Qian Chen took out much more than these spices.

In addition to the above, Qian Chen also took out more than 30 kinds of spices such as cumin, fennel, basil, star anise, cinnamon, rosemary, and herbs.

Before this, Qian Chen could control the maximum number of spices at twenty-eight. If it exceeds this quantity, the fragrance will become disordered and the taste will not rise but fall. Therefore, the more spices you put, it depends on the chef's mastery of spices.

The more spices, the higher the control of the chef, and it is not just a simple addition. Adding a spice in it will affect the overall fragrance. Therefore, the difficulty of each additional spice will increase in geometrical state.

Under the strong pressure brought by Joan of Arc, Qian Chen was ready to fight to the death!

He challenged the mix of thirty-five spices in one breath!

There is no way, if you lose, you will become a brainless person. As long as you are a normal man, you can't stand it.

The terrifying pressure brought by Geass and Joan of Arc made Qian Chen's concentration reach unprecedented concentration.

But Qian Chen knew that this was far from enough.

So Qian Chen decisively started calling the system in his mind.

‘The system lists the spice talents that are most suitable for me at the moment!’

--bite!

——The list is being generated... After the generation is completed, please pay attention to check the host.

Hum! As many as thousands of spice-related talents appeared in Qian Chen's vision at once.

White, green, blue, purple, and red are dazzling and colorful.

Unable to bear the curiosity, Qian Chen clicked the only red entry.

God's Nose·True (Red) - Synthesized from three orange olfactory talents and cannot be exchanged.

‘The nose of God is true? Is there still a false one?’

Qian Chen said curiously.

——No, the convertible quality in the system is from low to high, and is successively the God's nose·pseudo (purple), the God's nose·remain (gold), and the God's nose (orange).

‘Since there is a god’s nose, there must be a god’s tongue.’

--Yes.

‘I remember that Erina Nakiri is the tongue of god. What is her level?’

When he was in Japan, Qian Chen heard the Japanese media blowing Erina so that his ears were calendered, so Qian Chen was very curious about this and wanted to see if Erina was really the chosen daughter.

——Erina Nakiri, originally the holder of the ‘God’s tongue · Remnant (Gold)’. Through the host’s teaching, it is now the ‘God’s tongue (Orange)’

Qian Chen heard it very normally, but the following words in the system suddenly became incorrect.

‘Hey! You can eat randomly, but you can’t talk randomly! When did I teach her!?’

The system was silent directly, obviously disdaining to answer Qian Chen's question.

‘Okay, just be happy.’

Qian Chen said helplessly.

But speaking of this, people are really incomparable. I think he worked hard to open a shop and earned money diligently, and finally got together these talents and cooking skills.

Erina is so good. Not only is she born with a golden talent, but now she has just risen to orange.

Some people have been RMB players since they were born. Qian Chen didn’t believe it at first, but now he believes it.

"Ah Yeh!"

At this time, Erina Nakiri, who was sitting in the office, suddenly sneezes.

‘Forget it, don’t think so much. The system eliminates all the qualities below purple and above gold.’

Qian Chen no longer looks down on talent with quality below purple, and Qian Chen can't afford it if he is above gold.

——I have been executed.

In an instant, there were only a hundred entries left on the panel, all of which were purple and gold.

‘Eliminate those below 10,000 points and those above 20,000 points.”

The number of entries instantly dropped to single digits.

Qian Chen took a rough look and immediately took a look at two of the talents.

One of the "Spice Master (Gold)" is priced at 12,000 points.

The other is ‘Extraordinary Scent · Remnant (Gold)’, which costs as high as 20,000 points, and this price is infinitely close to orange.

The reason why the price is so high is very simple. ‘Extraordinary sense of smell (orange)’ is one of the three necessary fragments of the synthesis of ‘God’s nose, True (Red).

If the points are enough, Qian Chen will exchange the best one without saying a word.

The growth limit of ‘Extraordinary Scent and Remnant’ is obviously higher than that of ‘Spice Master’, which is undoubtedly.

Unexpectedly, the system proposed a solution at this time.

——The host can sell unnecessary or repeated talents and cooking skills, so that the system can recycle points at one-third of the price.

The recycling price is only one-third of the original price, which is definitely a profitable businessman.

But at least there is a way to get Qian Chen to collect all the points.

Qian Chen thought for a while and said.

‘System, master of recycling broth, expert on orthopedics, master of dual-heldness, master of Japanese cuisine, elementary level, Beyer's gaze, Fengyu Sword Technique, and Beginner'

——Recycling...Recycling is completed, the host has received 6719 positive review points, with a total of 20417 positive review points.

Qian Chen chose these talents and cooking skills, either the level is too low or the frequency of use is too low and it is not practical. In addition, all the choices are below the golden quality, so although the quantity seems huge, the points recovered are very few.

‘Redeem for extraordinary smell and silence’

Qian Chen said with some pain.

——Positive points are deducted, transformation is underway, hosts please wait...

Qian Chen immediately felt a little itchy and couldn't help but cover his nose.

——The transformation has been completed (note: the host is currently in the adaptation stage, please do not breathe too hard)

Qian Chen quickly felt countless smells coming towards him. Fortunately, there was a systematic reminder, Qian Chen quickly changed his breathing from his nose to his mouth, and at the same time he relaxed the restrictions little by little.

The world has become different.

The first thing Qian Chen felt was his palms, cumin, fennel, star anise... He recognized every spice bottle he touched, and in addition, there was also the smell of oil smoke stained outside the bottle.

Qian Chen has not put down his hand yet, so the smell from the outside world is mostly blocked from the outside world.

Despite this, all kinds of smells in the air still came in.

However, Qian Chen soon discovered the abnormality. It seemed that in addition to the natural smell, when he focused his attention on someone, he could also recognize the other person's emotions!?

This discovery was extraordinary, Qian Chen first aimed at Zhenna on the side.

Soon he 'sniffed' the tension, anxiety and lack of confidence that came from Zhenna.

Qian Chen then placed his target on Joan of Arc, angry, fanatical, and hysterical.

It seems not his illusion.

The ‘Extraordinary sense of smell’ is not so much augmenting his sense of smell, but rather augmenting his sense of smell to a magical ability such as spiritual sense or perception that cannot be explained by science.
Chapter completed!