After processing the main ingredients, seafood, Qian Chen began to quickly process the auxiliary ingredients.

Wash the lemon and cut it into one-eighth cloves, grind allspice, holy basil, bolognese and other spices into powder, and cut the garlic into paste.

Add seasonings other than lemon, such as garlic paste, black pepper, spice powder and sea salt to the processed seafood.

However, Qian Chen did not add all these seasonings, but instead kept a small portion, which was not enough to cook an octopus.

In this way, all preparations are ready...

Hestia, sitting in the hall, looked at Bell who was traveling through the restaurant lobby not far away, with a little depressed expression on her face.

‘It was clearly my first, and Bell belongs only to me. Why do I want to share such a cute Bell with you vulgar guys!?’

Looking at the cute figure wearing maid outfits, shuttled through the crowd, showing shy expressions when facing various customers.

A flame called jealousy burned in Hestia's heart.

"Ms. Hestia, I've been waiting for a long time."

At this time, Qian Chen's voice came from beside him.

Hestia subconsciously turned her head and saw that Qian Chen was standing beside her and looking at her with a smile on her face.

It seemed as if the teacher was caught by the child who was stealing snacks in class, Hestia couldn't help but blush.

She coughed twice, then pretended to be old-fashioned.

"I've been waiting for a long time. The chef shouldn't try to fool my tongue with ordinary dishes."

Qian Chen smiled slightly and said confidently.

"Of course! As a chef, it is my duty to provide the most delicious food to guests."

Hestia could naturally tell whether this was Qian Chen's true words. She couldn't help but feel a little more favorable to Qian Chen. After all, she was the goddess in charge of the stove flames and family. Hestia seemed more tolerant to the chefs and children.

However, when Qian Chen put the things on the plate in front of Hestia, she couldn't help but look dark.

“主厨大人,如果我没看错的话,这些似乎都是...生的!?”

I saw a silver-white plate in front of Hestia, neatly placed on it with seafood that had just been slaughtered, washed, and sprinkled with various spices.

There are shrimps with their backs cut open; scallops, green mouths, clams with their shells; cuttlefish with their ink sacs, pointed mouths and fish eyes removed.

The seafood is evenly sprinkled with sea salt, black pepper, spices, garlic paste, etc., and a clove of lemon is placed next to the plate.

Qian Chen nodded.

"Yes, these are all fished from the deep seabed without humans, and the freshest seafood that has just been slaughtered and processed."

Hestia suddenly bulged her cheeks.

"Sorry, boss. The clergy in my position is stove and flames, and I never eat raw food!"

Qian Chen waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Ms. Hestia, please don't worry, this dish has not been completed yet."

Qian Chen said as he reached out to the side.

Hestia then noticed that there was a small cart next to it, with other things piled up on it.

Then Qian Chen actually put a clean square chopping board in front of Hestia, and at the same time took out the kitchen knife and took out the octopus from the water tank of the cart that he thought he had escaped.

Looking at the scene, he was preparing to learn how to make Japanese sashimi and cook on-site in front of the guests.

Hestia had just a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and she was immediately shocked by Qian Chen's cruel actions.

Qian Chen was extremely quick and directly grabbed the octopus' mouth and pulled it down hard, then picked up the kitchen knife.

The silver light flashed, and the upper half of the octopus wrapped around the internal organs, the ink sac and other dirty things was immediately separated from the body. Only the tentacles and a small half of the head, including the fish eyes, were retained.

Qian Chen threw the octopus head into the recycling bin.

At this time, the tenacious vitality of the octopus was fully reflected. The brain and internal organs were cut off but they had not died yet.

Its eight feet tenaciously support its body, as if roaring to the sky, silently accusing this unfair world.

However, in front of the evil and cruel Qian Chen's "Big Demon King", the more it is, the more excited Qian Chen is.

Extreme vitality means an excellent taste. For chefs, there is really no more perfect ingredients than this.

Qian Chen grabbed the octopus and sprinkled the small portion of seasoning left just now on it, and then put it in the middle of other seafood.

Hestia was already stunned by Qian Chen's "cruel" cooking technique. Her mouth wide open and her eyes widened, as if she was petrified magic.

Qian Chen's cooking continues.

Bo!

With a light sound, the dragon flame wine was finally opened by him. In an instant, an invisible flame seemed to emerge from the mouth of the bottle, and the temperature around seemed to rise.

Qian Chen drank the Longyan wine and dripped it off the octopus that he refused to lie down obediently.

As if it was stimulated by this scorching burning sensation, the octopus's already weak movement suddenly became violent, and its eight tentacles kept shaking.

Qian Chen was unmoved.

After the wine completely touched other seafood, Qian Chen took out a blowtorch from the car while reminding Hestia.

"Please don't blink."

Qian Chen is actually a nonsense, because Hestia is almost glaring out her eyes now.

Bang!

A flame shot out from the mouth of the blowtorch muzzle.

Hula!

The fierce flames instantly ignited from the plate, covering the entire plate with orange-red flames.

As if he felt that he was about to usher in the last moment of his life, the octopus danced even more crazily.

Tentacles covered with dragon flame wine were lit and then waved in the air.

It was obviously an extremely cruel scene, but Hestia couldn't turn her eyes.

She seemed to have discovered a wonderful feeling of beauty in cruelty.

It seemed that she had returned to the wilderness era. Even though the people in the mortal world knew they were unable to defeat, they still launched a desperate charge against the powerful monsters just to allow their own tribe to survive.

In that era, countless heroic epics were born!

Hestia whispered.

At this time, Qian Chen's voice came.

"Okay, the cooking is finished, please try it, Ms. Hestia."

Qian Chen made a 'please' gesture.

The flames had unknowingly extinguished, and the translucent seafood turned milky white under the burning of the flames.

The spices that pass through the double dish of wine and flame are constantly emitting a wonderful fragrance.

However, Hestia's eyes were staring straight at the center of the plate.
Chapter completed!