Of course, seriously.

Other gods of food only think that food is food.

For Hannibal, this is a road to climb.

A path to self-evolution.

This is Hannibal’s gastronomic logic.

Hannibal whispered: "The food chain created by God is the most intuitive order and the purest order."

"In this strict order, each species has its own place."

"When we eat, we advertise our status."

"What a privilege it is to be able to dine with the gods. This means that at this moment, I am on an equal footing with everyone." Hannibal said respectfully, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"It's a bit interesting... to link food with order..." Young Master Roy was thoughtful. This was the first time he heard this idea.

His impression of this divine slave suddenly changed.

He had never heard of this strange and profound understanding of food in the food temple.

"Okay, no more words. Next, I will personally serve delicious food to you." Hannibal walked towards each dining car.

Su Gu said impatiently: "You can ask the etiquette lady to do it for you."

How long will it take you to carry them down one by one?

I can't wait any longer!

"No, it's really a respect for food. This is a great honor. Every chef should personally serve the food to the guests."

Hannibal smiled.

In fact, he still had something left unsaid in his heart.

This is a status, this is a kind of power.

The process of serving delicious food to diners is one of the few things Hannibal enjoys.

That always reminded him of the process of pouring feed for the pigs in the farm pen when he was a child.

Especially those expectant eyes, exactly like pigs waiting for feed.

Of course, these gods are not pigs.

Now it's not breeding, but a banquet.

But in Hannibal's opinion, they are all the same.

They all give food.

In nature, only the strong are qualified to give food to the weak.

Serving food is also a confirmation of status. It is the feeding of the master, the mercy of the superior, and the gift of the chef.

Diners can only wait for the chef's gifts and accept the chef's arrangements.

Mu Gu had nothing to say and could only wait for Hannibal to deliver the covered plates one by one to the visitors from the temple.

Soon, there were several covered plates in front of everyone.

"What is this?" Little Lisi was about to open one of the lids out of curiosity.

"Don't move. Now, listen to me first." Hannibal smiled and stopped these gods, and said: "Although you are gods, I am the chef here, and this is my banquet."

"So allow me to offend you. From now on, I am the host of this party. Please listen to my instructions."

At this moment, all the visitors to the temple were slightly stunned.

Everyone here is at the level of deputy palace master and young master. Even if they are not, they are highly trusted elders who have followed the young master.

You actually want to listen to the orders of a divine slave?

"Haha, that's interesting." Little Lis smiled instead of getting angry, "This makes me look forward to something."

"Indeed, let's just listen to his arrangements first."

Young Master Roy looked at Hannibal in astonishment, feeling inexplicably shocked.

This person seems to have a good understanding of the art of gourmet food.

First, link food with order to make diners feel distinguished.

It does not allow diners to open it freely, but maintains a sense of mystery.

The sense of mystery is the most addictive thing.

The next delicious food, even if it is just average, will make people feel surprised and delicious with the blessing of the mystery cultivated in this way.

"This already involves psychology... No, this guy is more powerful than I thought."

"He has used this to establish control over the whole place, making all the gods subconsciously listen to the orders of his one divine slave!"

"This guy... actually has such an understanding of food? In his eyes, food is not food itself?"

Young Master Roy looked at Hannibal with solemn eyes. It had to be said that even he began to speculate about what was on the plate and why he had one more plate than others.

Hannibal was admiring this scene, his body trembling slightly under his calm face.

He likes to look at this picture the most.

He gave them food as a gift, but they knew nothing about it and could only follow their own arrangements.

Not only did he dine with the gods, he even entertained the gods, gave them food, and let the gods wait for their own arrangements.

A wonderful feeling like a creator god.

A new order is about to be established.

Right in the middle of this banquet.

"First of all, I want to thank Elder 262. Without his help, I would not have made these dishes." Hannibal chuckled, "This banquet is mostly due to him."

And all the hard work.

True hard work.

"So, he is the protagonist of this banquet."

"In order to thank him, the name of this banquet is, God's Food."

The gods didn't think much, they just thought that the slave god was saying that if Elder 262 hadn't competed with him on the same stage, he would not have had the chance to make these dishes.

"Now, please open the first course."

Hannibal smiled.

"This is... ribs?"

"It's even bloody... almost eaten raw."

"Pork ribs sashimi? This can only be made with extreme confidence in the ingredients...but there are no precious ingredients in the lower world."

"Even so, how can it be compared to the giant dragon's claw? Not to mention there is almost no food."

Some of the gods were reluctant to speak.

After all, the appearance is a little too cruel. Everyone is a noble god and they don't look down on this simply processed, almost completely raw food.

"This dish is called open chest."

"This is a dish I specially designed for Young Master Roy. It represents my sincerity to Young Master Roy. I will open my heart to you in the future."

"Although the presentation is not very good and the cooking is simple, it retains the maximum original flavor because of this."

"This is respect for high-end ingredients. High-end ingredients often don't require too much cooking."

Young Master Roy frowned slightly: "But, the lower realm..."

"There are some good things in the lower world." Hannibal said with a smile: "You should give it a try. Of course, I used lamb chops because some guests don't eat beef."

Young Master Roy smiled after hearing these words.

Seeing that the dead ancient elder had already begun to devour the food, Young Master Roy reluctantly cut off a piece and put it into his mouth.

But the next moment.

"etc."

"The smell!"

"What kind of ingredient is this!"

Young Master Roy stayed where he was!

He had never tasted anything so delicious!

What a wonderful taste!

Countless flavors are entangled together, bursting out the moment they enter your mouth!

Not only the smell of meat, but also the flavor of various spices from all planes!
Chapter completed!