Prophet: Maxing Out Charm and Diplomacy at the Start

As it turned out, the Martial God didn't need an hour to prepare a hundred dishes.

Yangzhou Fried Rice, Spanish Seafood Baked Rice, Lao Gan Ma Mixed Rice, Cheese Chicken Stewed Rice, Three-Sauce Soy-Roasted Duck Rice, Beef and Sesame Raw Egg Mixed Rice, Seaweed Rice Balls, Seared Pork Sushi...

For this Prophet-exclusive Starlight Cuisine set, whose theme was "rice," Su Qiangwei had transformed into a glutton. It took her only a little over thirty minutes to devour every last dish.

"Your cooking is really good..."

Su Qiangwei rubbed her perfectly flat stomach. "They're obviously made of pure energy, yet they taste even better—by hundreds or thousands of times—than the genuine versions made with real ingredients!"

"I'm not flattering you. I mean it!"

"I feel like even if they're the same dish, making the slightest adjustment gives them a completely new flavor. Even if I ate them billions of times, I still wouldn't get tired of them."

The young woman gave Ma Ran a thumbs-up, lavishing him with praise without the slightest restraint.

As for how delicious each Prophet-exclusive Starlight Cuisine dish was on its own, that could be set aside for now. Just its effects of purifying blood and qi, strengthening the body, toughening spiritual energy, and enhancing extraordinary talent were enough to make it no less valuable than any immortal elixir.

However, at her current level, killing ordinary mid-tier gods was as easy and effortless as eating or drinking. The boost external objects could provide her had already become extremely small.

In Su Qiangwei's eyes, flavor was what mattered most.

Enjoying Ma Ran's delicious cooking was pure pleasure.

Ma Ran was delighted by Su Qiangwei's praise of his culinary skills. It felt even better than being praised by netizens from every country for his unrivaled strength.

"I swept my