I was wrong. She was a terrifying genius, one even Tesla could not compare to!
After all, using chemical agents to create deadly poison was perfectly normal. But using cooking ingredients to create poison of this caliber—poison that appeared to have contaminated an entire nearby area, where not even a blade of grass would grow for ten years—was beyond what mere genius could describe.
Seeing this, Mo Yi decisively added another stab:
"As expected of the Kaslana family. When it comes to dark cuisine, I would call this the strongest."
Speaking of which, Lord Green Otto had really given it his all.
Fortunately, Kallen had defected and died before marrying him. Otherwise, Lord Green Otto would definitely have died young from food poisoning.
After all, for an old goddess-worshipping sycophant like Lord Green Otto, under the expectant gaze of the goddess Kallen, forget dark cuisine—even if it were actual poison, he would dare drink it with a smile.
Mocked by Mo Yi's seemingly complimentary words, Happy Kallen muttered awkwardly, "I'm just a beginner. It's understandable that I can't do it well at first."
"No, no, no. Please don't ever learn how to cook again..."
Moonlight Requiem said with a terrified expression:
"Do you know how much effort it takes me to deal with your failed dishes every time? I have to find a place with no people and no water sources to bury them, terrified that I might accidentally contaminate the water and cause widespread pollution. Is that easy for me?"
"So, let me do the cooking from now on."
"(ˉ▽~~) Hmph~~"
Having had her shortcomings exposed, Happy Kallen had no choice but to cover her embarrassment with anger.
Actually, she really wanted to shout:
"Don't underestimate me—"
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.