Chapter 1308
Chapter 1308
The gods of Olympus swore the Olympus Gods’ Oath with their names. Therefore, they would still receive severe punishment if they broke this oath, even if they were one of the Twelve Gods of Olympus.
Due to this, the gods of Olympus had no choice but to accept and approve whatever food Minhyuk brought as long as it met the conditions they put forward. Nevertheless, swearing the Olympus Gods’ Oath did not change their feelings toward Minhyuk. Most of the people of the Gaia Continent did not view him favorably.
There were many reasons. First was the drop in their artifacts' durability. The durability of ordinary tools used by ordinary people was restored to 100% within an hour. That was not the case for artifacts beyond God-rank. For items of this caliber, their durability would only return to 100% after a particular time.
That was not all. The proud and arrogant Twelve Gods of Olympus were also forced to kneel in front of Hephaestus—the same Hephaestus they mocked, ignored, and trampled! The fact alone left them feeling uncomfortable.
So, the Twelve Gods of Olympus sent Denaes, the goddess who oversaw cooking, to evaluate the kimchi that Minhyuk would bring to them. They would then communicate with Denaes and demand the dishes they wanted through her.
Denaes was a beautiful woman with silver hair cascading down her back. However, although she was the Gaia Continent’s Goddess of Cooking, she was cursed. It was even a curse that she had put upon herself.
Simply put, the curse could be described as, ‘I don’t have an appetite.’
Ever since she was young, Denaes had a sensitive and outstanding palette. It was at a level that went far beyond anyone’s imagination. With just a bite, she could taste the temperature of the fire used, the time it was boiled, and how long it was cooked. She could determine everything about the dish with just a single bite.
Of course, she also possessed excellent cooking skills. Her outstanding palate made her fall in love with cooking, and she enjoyed what she did for around seventy years until she lost her appetite.
It was a terrible curse. For a god who governed cooking, losing her appetite was painful. It did not matter what outstanding or delicious dish was presented before her; she could not find it appetizing.