Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Chapter 728: Chapter 334: Enlightenment under the Bodhi Tree (×) Enlightenment at the Pancake Stall (√)

Standing before the wheat fields of Longwei Wheat, gazing at the endless pale golden landscape, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt a farmer’s joy and satisfaction at the harvest.

After all, farming is a gene etched into the bones of the Shen Zhou People, impossible to change.

When reaching the end of the road, most people would say — damn, I’ll just go home and farm!

When achieving success and fame, most people would also say — damn, I must go home and buy a piece of land!

Lu Wenwu is no exception.

Even if he doesn’t personally farm, there are vast lands at the foot of Spirit Heaven Mountain tended by robots and the True Dragon Race planting spirit puppets [Fish Farmers].

He has some understanding of farming.

“Brother Wu’s luck is quite good,” Marcus said, “Since this wheat field was left unattended, the wheat grew like wild ones with uncontrollable maturity period and growth scale.”

“It’s already beyond my expectations, hard to believe these are wild species.”

Lu Wenwu stepped forward, plucked a wheat stalk, and rubbed the grains large as a child’s fingernail, feeling the vigorous vitality hidden inside, surprised.

Just as Marcus previously mentioned.

These wheat grains not only contain strong Dragon Power due to the environment, but also mix lots of chaotic magic powers, along with some elemental powers.

Some of these elemental powers are conflicting, yet they coexist harmoniously within the grains.

If this wheat is ground into flour, it might be harmless for the thick-skinned giant dragon, perhaps feeling just a bit uncomfortable in the stomach.

If ordinary people were to eat it, they would likely need to prepare for a funeral the same night.

Lu Wenwu crumbled the bran outside a grain and popped it into his mouth, chewing carefully.

The fragrance of endosperm and germ bloomed in his mouth with a hint of sweetness, magic power and Dragon Power mingling with chaotic elemental forces dispersed abruptly, cleansing away this wonderful taste of nature.

“It’s indeed not easy to handle…”

Lu Wenwu savored the grain, talking to himself.

Dragon-formed Marcus lay down on the soft grass beside the wheat field, watching the gradually setting sun and the sunset at the horizon, humming.

“I told you earlier, these wheat elders have researched for a long time without any results. Although Brother Wu you are very capable, but if we discuss…”

“…That’s only for you guys.”

Lu Wenwu completed the rest of the sentence previously left unsaid.

Glancing at Marcus’s confused face, he smiled slightly: “For me, turning this Longwei Wheat into top-notch cuisine is as easy as pie, too simple.”

Yes, just simple.

Extremely, extremely simple.

Don’t be fooled by Lu Wenwu usually researching ordinary egg pancakes.

But don’t forget, he possesses complete Spirit Chef inheritance!

The Spirit Chef profession was created by a group of extraordinarily powerful culinary masters not to lose to Alchemists, Demon Refiners, Pharmacists, etc.

In other words, it’s the Transcendent Medicinal Chef that can use dishes to achieve elixir effects.

To accomplish this, adjusting the medicinal properties and ensuring the final dish achieve full sensory appeal is basic among basics.

The unpleasant taste of food made from Longwei Wheat is fundamentally due to the contained Dragon Power, magic, and chaotic elements that are hard to harmonize or be stripped away.

Is it not simple before a Spirit Chef?

“Simple?”

Marcus rolled over, looking at Lu Wenwu with doubtful eyes.

“Brother Wu, I admit you are the undisputed strongest among our generation of dragons, but you say this problem which has troubled the elders for thousands of years is simple, isn’t this somewhat blowing your own trumpet?”

“Ha…just a try will tell.”

Lu Wenwu didn’t argue, instead he pulled out his magic staff and waved it towards the field.

Simultaneously chanting under his breath.

In the next moment, golden and plump grains flew up into the sky, a thick swarm blocking the sunset glow.

“Clean yourselves.”

The language of Dimension Wanderer uttered, with mud and dust automatically falling off the grains.

Each grain shone bright as new, as if cleaned thoroughly by ultrasound device.

“Extract germ and bran.”

The magic staff waved again, tiny figures broke out from within the grains, drawn by ancient magic along with the peeled bran flying to one side, piling a small mountain.

Ancient magic is irrationally convenient.

If following normal procedures, there is a critical step before grinding wheat called moistening wheat.

This step is simple, essentially adding water to the wheat.

After absorbing water, the bran becomes flexible, while the endosperm inside becomes soft.

It facilitates grinding into powder later, preventing bran from mixing into flour, directly screening out bran and germ, ensuring high-quality flour.

But now there’s more convenient magic to take over, this step can be omitted.

Lu Wenwu’s one “self-created ancient magic” is more straightforward and thorough than any technological means.