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Chapter 969 The Art of Cooking

Ye Fan has piercing eyes and will observe carefully.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she can be judged by her slender figure. She is definitely over 1.7 meters.

He is so tall, but only weighs 30 kilograms, with bony bones wrapped in dark yellow skin.

The limbs are like elongated matchsticks, with no beauty at all.

It's a little serious.

Several other girls expressed their sympathy.

Girls are not easy.

Lose weight to stay in shape.

But he reduced himself to this look of being neither human nor ghost.

very pitiful.

"Okay, everyone should have understood the basic situation!"

"Miss will watch the whole process of everyone's production. If the lady is interested, she is eligible to bring it to the lady and directly reward 20."

"It's enough for the lady to eat, 50 per bite. Everyone, let's start cooking."

Huan Wei's voice fell.

Many servants pushed several dining cars over.

Inside are all exquisite and noble ingredients.

Just looking at the ingredients can whet the appetite.

Many people went to choose.

Liang Mi frowned.

"Isn't anorexia a mental illness? Just cooking a delicious meal seems to be a symptom rather than a cure."

Bai Xuanxuan shrugged: "Maybe it's broken."

"Oh, it's really heartbreaking."

Ye Fan said indifferently: "That's right! The Jin family is so rich, I'm afraid they have found all kinds of psychiatrists, and it should be useless."

"As for attracting anorexic people to eat by relying on delicious food, I haven't seen anyone else do it except Master Xing's pissing beef balls."

Ouyang Yi said unhappily: "That's a movie, not real. Well, let's choose the ingredients and contribute to my house."

"Okay."

The three girls were slashing their swords, rolling their arms to their sleeves, ready to flex their fists.

And right now.

A discordant voice sounded.

"Hmph, Housekeeper Huan Wei, you really don't trust me!"

"I actually found so many trash, I'm here, what else do you need them for?"

The speaker was wearing a golden chef's uniform, with dragons and phoenixes carved on his chest, looking extremely noble, just like a dragon robe.

And his cooking place is also different from others.

In front of everyone is a small stove, covering an area of ​​two or three square meters.

Only he was using a huge cooking table, which took up half of the hall.

Huan Wei was a little displeased with Fan Di's words, but he didn't show any expression.

"Chef Fan Di, this is the meaning of the master. I just want to find a capable person. I hope you don't mind."

"This is the first and last time since I came here, you know?"

"As much as possible."

"Humph!"

Seeing that Huan Wei didn't give him face, Fan Di snorted coldly.

He secretly said in his heart: Watch me cook the superb food, I will beat your Jin family fiercely.How dare you look down on me!Some of you regret it.

Others wanted to speak back.

But after seeing it was Fandy, he gave up.

Ye Fan looked around, a little curious.

"Who is this person? It seems a little crazy."

Ouyang Yi introduced: "This person's name is Fan Di. He was a master of Megatron back then, but later he discovered his talent in cooking and went into business."

"Now I am running a hotel called Universal Peace, which is said to be very popular, even reaching the five-star level."

Ye Fan was stunned.

It turns out that he is a master, and he really has some strength.

"Hehe, I said that no one dared to refute, so I was afraid of him."

"People are like this. They are afraid when they see their strength."

"Okay, let's cook quickly."

Ouyang Yi pursed his lips and said: "It is said that Fan Di is a good teacher, you must finish it before him, otherwise it is very likely to come and give you advice."

"Haha, is this person a pervert? There is such a problem."

Everyone laughed, but they didn't take it seriously.

Liang Mi and Bai Xuanxuan basically belonged to the roles of clothes, hands, food, and mouth at home.

Cooking is too difficult for them.

So the two just picked some fresh fruits and vegetables and prepared to make a nutritious salad.

Ouyang Yi had lived a life of bare hair and drinking blood for a long time.

Surviving outside is about using the least amount of seasoning to make relatively the most delicious food.

So she chose roast beef.

Not greasy.

Nutritious.

Also increases stamina.

As for Ye Fan, he has already mastered the encyclopedia of cooking.

He can make anything delicious.

But today, he is going to make one of his favorite delicacies, which is also a delicacy he has never cooked before.

That is the legendary... Supreme Deluxe Edition Pancake Fruit!

Good mung bean flour, plus some regular flour…

crispy fruit...

Good crispy...

There is also a secret sauce, a little green onion and sesame seeds, and three good eggs...

How can the deluxe version lack Weilong spicy strips, bacon, meat floss, chicken drumsticks, etc.?

You know, the real pancake fruit can contain everything, and you can stuff anything delicious into it.

Get your ingredients ready.

Ye Fan started to operate.

But the next moment.

He felt a majestic aura around him.

This is……?
Line of sight shifted.

Fan Di's eyes showed seriousness, and he stared closely at the plate of lean meat in front of him.

This lean meat has a clear texture, and it looks like the top-quality meat from a top-quality pig.

What is he doing?
No knives, no kitchen utensils of any kind.

Even Ye Fan didn't want to understand.

Unknowingly, Fan Di's aura has attracted everyone.

At this moment, he moved.

He burst out.

"Hand of Despondency!"

Then, I saw his hands beating very rhythmically, constantly beating the lean meat in front of him.

This is?

"Through special techniques, the fibers in lean meat are broken down to make the meat more firm and tender.

"As expected of Master Chef Fan Di, this technique is really wonderful."

"That's right, the contact between the palm of the hand and the pork can reduce the strange taste of the pork when it is hit with a blunt instrument, but ordinary people can't break the fibers in it with their hands. Just this hand, don't even think about doing it without years of utilitarianism."

"Yeah, even I and other warriors can't hold on. I heard that it takes two thousand blows."

……

Immediately, this place became a performance scene for Fan Di alone.

Looking at other people's methods, almost everyone expressed that they were ashamed.

Lean meat is processed.

Then, Fan Di quickly washed the rice and sat on the casserole.

The lean meat also floated in mid-air.

"hiss!"

"That's too great."

"There is such a precise control over the aura, so that the lean meat is floating, is this cooking? It is simply a performance, this is an art."

Hear the compliments from the crowd.

Fan Di smiled, and then gave a loud drink.

"Flame Palm Technique."

Suddenly, two hot flames burst out from his hands.

The lean meat is continuously grilled in the flames, making a stinging sound, and the aroma is tangy, challenging everyone's taste buds.

The rice also boiled, and the thick rice fragrance wafted out, which aroused everyone's appetite...

(End of this chapter)