"What are you, you dare to touch my Wenrou." Ye Shengshou said.

"Hahaha, then what are you, dare to stop me here, whoever dares to stop me, hit him directly." The middle-aged man turned his head and said with a smile, and then walked outside slowly.

The bodyguard who was held by Qin Shun's wrist left Ye Rourou aside and attacked Qin Shun.

Qin Shun kicked first, kicked this person back a few steps.

"what?"

The bodyguard was very curious. Where did such a young man come from so vigorously? His stomach hurts a little.

Their bodies are very strong, and ordinary people really can't kick them, but Qin Shun repelled them.

When the middle-aged man saw that someone was able to fight his bodyguard, he also turned to look at Qin Shun with some interest.

The bodyguard stepped forward again, stretching out his hands, trying to grab Qin Shun, but Qin Shun dodged him, and kicked the bodyguard back again.

"It's ok, boy, I underestimated you." Seeing that he was repelled again, the bodyguard said with a smile, then loosened his bones, and pressed him up like a bulldozer.

This bodyguard was very skilled, and his moves were fierce. He just punched Qin Shun in the throat.

Qin Shun didn't have much skill, so he extracted the chakra.

"The Konoha Whirlwind!"

Kicking the bodyguard back and forth with both legs, he kicked the bodyguard a few times at the same time, causing him to step aside and cough twice.He felt very painful where he was kicked, and he should have been injured.

The other bodyguard was still excitedly taking off Matt's clothes when he suddenly felt a gust of wind. Just as he was about to see what was going on, he felt his body keep moving backwards.

A set of Konoha whirlwinds fell on the bodyguard, and the bodyguard lay on the ground, unable to get up for the time being.

"Boy, you can, but how many bodyguards can you beat me?" The middle-aged man said, and four or five bodyguards appeared behind him again.

Qin Shun smiled wryly, he could deal with one, but not four.

His skills are just average.

"Wait a minute, aren't you very upset because you didn't drink this bowl of soup? Then I'll stew it for you now." Qin Shun looked at the soup on the ground and said quickly.

He wanted to settle this matter properly.

In case Ye Wenrou was really stripped of her clothes and pants in public.

"Haha, that sounds good, can you cook this bowl of soup?" The middle-aged man laughed.

"It's really outrageous. I know that bowl of soup. Only the God of Cookery can cook it. It is definitely worth 300 million yuan. I heard that after drinking that bowl of soup, the body becomes very healthy."

"I've also heard that it seems to be able to enhance the quality of the body, but only rich people can drink this bowl of soup."

"And it can restore the man's strength."

"This kid said that he could stew it. He was so ridiculous. There were many chefs who wanted to make this bowl of soup before, but in the end it was messy and cost a lot of money."

"Only such ambitious young people would say that. To be able to stew this soup, I gnawed on this table."

Regardless of what these people said, Qin Shun squatted down, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Sanji's cooking skills.

In an instant, countless knowledge entered his mind, and then he squatted down, picked up a fragment of the bowl, and tasted the little soup left on it.

The soup spreads on the tongue, and many ingredients come to mind.

Qin Shun looked serious, closed his eyes, and began to let the soup enter his throat, and then slowly savored the soup.

Seeing Qin Shun like this, the middle-aged man put his hands on his chest and looked at him coldly.

Of course he didn't believe that Qin Shun could cook the soup well.

"Okay." Qin Shun stood up, looked at the people around, and with a smile on his face, he came to the manager of Zhufanglin Restaurant and said, "Please lend me some ingredients, can it be okay?"

The manager hesitated a little. At this moment, an old man came out slowly, then nodded and said, "I want to see how you stew my soup. I will lend you the kitchen and the ingredients. What's the matter?" It needs to be said directly."

"It's the God of Cookery! Even the God of Cookery has been shocked by what happened here." A diner exclaimed when he heard this, while the others also set their sights on God of Cookery.

This Zhufanglin Food House is supported by the God of Cookery alone, and what they come to eat is also the dishes cooked by the God of Cookery.

"No need, I'll go in and it will be fine soon."

As Qin Shun said, he walked into the kitchen.

In Zhufanglin Restaurant, the kitchen is open to the outside world. There are transparent glass around the kitchen. It is no problem to see what the kitchen is like, or to see a chef's craftsmanship.

Qin Shun wore a chef's uniform, washed his hands and sanitized, and then came to a cutting board and took out the kitchen knife.

The diners of Zhufanglin Restaurant all came outside the kitchen and looked at Qin Shun through the transparent glass.

"Can't you really make that soup?" A diner asked, looking at Qin Shun's indifferent face.

"Are you kidding? Just wait. He's just pretending. He'll come out later." Someone said disdainfully.

Qin Shun took a deep breath, first took out the soaked dried shiitake mushrooms, and cut them into thin strips.

Do Do Do...

Of course, the sound of cutting vegetables came out, very rhythmic.

"Huh~"

The God of Cookery had no hope at first, but when he heard the sound of the knife, he turned his head and looked at Qin Shun in surprise.

I didn't expect to be a little master.

Dried shiitake mushrooms are followed by scallops, which also need to be shredded, followed by abalone. These ingredients have already been soaked, so they can be used after taking them out.

After everything was processed, Qin Shun stir-fried these things separately.

Now everyone saw Qin Shun's stir-fry skill, which was really impressive, which made everyone a little surprised. They didn't expect Qin Shun to have this kind of skill.

"Hmph, it's just good-looking. God of Cookery's soup is not only for good-looking. I want to see if the soup he stews is the same as that made by God of Cookery." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"That's right, if the God of Cookery soup came out so easily, it wouldn't need 300 million." A diner also disdainful of this.

It's just some small tricks, I believe that the chefs in some relatively large hotels can also do Qin Shun's point.It's just that with so many chefs taking action, there is no way to stew the soup of God of Cookery.

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