Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Mr. Fang, besides egg fried rice, can you cook other magical dishes?" Little Pepper asked curiously.

"For now, only egg fried rice has special effects. I'm still researching other dishes," Fang Jie replied. According to his current training speed, he can meet the requirements for learning new dishes in about a week.

"Is that so?" Pepper paused, then said, "Maybe we can cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Fang Jie looked at Xiaojiao in confusion.

"Yes, I think we can better develop the value of your food. To put it simply, sell your magical food to us so that we can study the magical energy in it. We will pay you a certain fee for this. Later, If we successfully develop that magical energy, we will also pay reasonable patent fees." After entering the business model, Chili Pepper shows her strong woman style.

In short, with little pepper coaxing and deceiving, our Chef Fang signed a ten-year cooperation agreement.

"Why do you feel like I've been deceived?" After leaving Stark's house, Fang Jie realized that he had unknowingly suffered a loss. Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. What Wuji's mother said is absolutely right.

"She is a shrewd woman, but it is a pity that it is not that simple to find out the secret of immortal food." Fang Ling's voice rang in her mind.

"Why didn't you remind me just now?" Fang Jie was curious. The cooking spirit seemed to disappear as soon as he entered Tony's house.

"I have something to do with that Jarvis." Fang Ling obviously hid something from Chef Fang, who didn't care. Anyway, this girl was nervous all day long. She was either watching pornographic dramas or surfing the Internet. She was completely Unlike a weapon spirit, the more important thing is that she will never harm herself.

"Boss, where did you find that handsome guy just now? I actually forgot to ask him for a photo." Little Pepper knocked on the dining table. Will she go to that handsome guy's house every day to eat? It was her first time to eat something so delicious.

"Stop being crazy, show me the contract you just signed." Tony threw away the information in his hand: "Well done, this will give me a chance to learn more about that magical energy, which may help my new energy plan. Provided a lot of help.”

"Tomorrow I'm going to the Middle East to attend the launch of new weapons. Remember to miss me." Tony played with his phone: "Who should I play with tonight? Eliza or Barbara, my God, there are so many beauties. Don’t know which one to choose?”

"Go to hell!" Tony's answer was Pepper's straight right punch.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have asked Peibo to learn boxing." The next day, Tony boarded a private plane wearing a pair of big sunglasses and headed to Afghanistan to attend a new weapons conference.

A week later, Fang Jie finally succeeded in making three portions of egg fried rice without fainting. His Zixia magic skill was finally accomplished, and his Qi reached the Great Perfection of the Innate Early Stage.

"Want to learn new dishes?" Fang Ling appeared at the right time.

"Learn!" Fang Jie couldn't wait to make new things. Regarding the pursuit of delicious food, Fang Jie said he was second, and no one dared to say he was first. You must know that this person is a foodie who dares to eat something that has expired for thousands of years.

"Uncle Fu, I'm going to bed. We're closed today. Don't bother me if you come looking for me!" Fang Jie ordered. Although he only sold one egg fried rice this week, Richard still helped him. My wife bought it, but the restaurant still has to be open, because maybe a second Tony Stark will show up one day? They directly spent 50 to invite Fang Jie to make egg fried rice, and also bought out the exclusive development rights for product extensions.

"Alas~" Uncle Fu suddenly felt that it was not good for the young master to become a homebody. He stayed in the kitchen all day long and now he didn't even have any friends to visit him. Not to mention those bad friends in the past, all of them only encouraged Fang Jie to spend money. It's just that young people need to socialize, otherwise how can they pass on the family lineage to the Fang family? An old man's troubles.

"What's it this time?" Chef Fang couldn't wait any longer.

"This time I'm training you on another basic skill, ingredients!"

"What the hell? Aren't you making a new dish?"

"You're thinking too much." Fang Ling seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that relatives were here? By the way, does the cooking spirit have any relatives?

“There is an encyclopedia of ingredients here, which records 19 kinds of ingredients.