The villain is invincible

Chapter 89 What about the new world)

Mai Fan can be sure that this board did not exist in the previous world.

He immediately thought of the glove box that appeared under the water sign wall after the end of the first world.

Could it be that this tavern is also using the energy feedback from those worlds to supplement itself with more hardware facilities?
Mai Fan looked at the window that was about to fall behind him...

He can already confirm his speculation.

It's just that Mai Fan didn't say anything. After the arrow disappeared, he put his hand on the tip board.

'Some magical cue cards'

'It turns special ingredients into recipes, guiding beginners through the dishes on the menu. '

'How to use: While reciting the names of the ingredients in your mind, place your fingers over the blank menu. '

Seeing this, Mai Fan smiled, which was too contrived.

What does this do to him?

This is at best a randomly generated recipe.

If he wanted to, he would buy some "100 Home Cooked Dishes" and "The Complete Collection of Sichuan, Shandong and Cantonese Cuisine" and throw them in the back kitchen. Wouldn't it be more powerful than it?

It was probably that Mai Fan's contempt was written on his face, and the tavern felt deeply insulted.

The words that pop up later are automatically bolded.

'Please don't compare pub menus to soulless pirated books! '

'Please make a review after the executor has tried the function! '

Ouch, so confident?
Mai Fan thought for a while, and two words appeared in his mind: food.

It's easier than pork, right?

And in terms of difficulty, it takes too long to cook pork.

He will go to the Third World Report in a while, how can he make a bowl of braised pork?
Probably because he understood Mai Fan's thoughts, on the menu that Mai Fan touched... a menu with only a few words slowly emerged.

'Yellow Rice Noodles and Bean Paste'

Material: 300g yellow rice noodles...

Wait, isn't this still a recipe?What's special?

The tavern became irritable: 'Fuck you, bring the yellow rice noodles here first! '

Hey, this tavern is not good at this point, and it will curse people if they disagree.

Mai Fan shook his head helplessly, turned around to take a sea bowl, and walked under the wall of the back kitchen.

There is a row of grain barrels, and the yellow small barrels are filled with yellow rice noodles.

Mai Fan opened the lid, and as soon as he inserted the sea bowl into the yellow rice noodles, he felt the magic of this menu.

Because this sea bowl actually moved on its own, it pulled Mai Fan's hand and scooped it into the rice noodles, just right, scooping out more than half of the bowl.

Then the sea bowl returned the control to Mai Fan, and stopped quietly in his hands.

Look at this meaning, this most of the bowl is 300g?
Mai Fan thought it was very interesting. He found a basin from the side and put the bowl of yellow rice noodles into it.

Then he poured a bowl of boiling water from the kettle next to him, and planned to add water and noodles into it.

It's just that he just picked up the water basin, and his next movements were fixed.

The water bowl that was going to be completely dipped into by him controlled his hand, so that the water in the bowl showed a trend of slowly pouring into the basin.

And the other hand he had freed up was not idle, and it was stirred in the basin with the inflow of water.

"Amazing! This is teaching you how to make a face."

As soon as Mai Fan's thoughts diverged, the tavern's font appeared on the basin: 'Don't be distracted!Feel the way you feel right now! '

'It is better to rely on yourself than others!In the future, if you enter the primeval forest, the apocalyptic world, the great prehistoric adventure or something... Are you planning to eat raw meat and eggs? '

After being said by the tavern, Mai Fan also became serious.

Work hard for points.

To say that Mai Fan's agility is really useful, as long as he pays attention, this originally simple process of mixing noodles and bean paste will be recorded by his body memory seven or eight.

The bean paste pancakes are quickly wrapped, and the next step is the process of frying with a small fire.

……

In less than ten minutes before and after, a golden brown and crispy, crispy outside and glutinous inside, sweet and fragrant yellow rice noodle bean paste cake is ready.

Small pancakes the size of meatballs like this should be eaten while they are still hot.

Mai Fan whistled at the fried pancakes, crunching them in his mouth.

The stickiness between the yellow rice noodles and the bean paste was relieved by the crispy layer of the outer skin.

As soon as the feeling of burning the mouth disappeared, I sipped it with my tongue, and a glutinous and fragrant bean noodle fragrance spread in my mouth.

"It's delicious!"

"This reminder menu is really awesome!"

Mai Fan gave a sincere compliment, and a word immediately appeared in the tavern over there: 'Humph! '

Then the menu that completed the mission also receded like a tide, returning to a blank state again.

Really terrible!

Mai Fan praised in his heart, with this cutting board, he is no longer afraid of anything.

The pills will not wear out, thank you grandpa.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan lifted the curtain and returned to the cashier of the tavern. He took out the colorful pocket watch. The countdown time had come to an end, and he returned to the state of 00:00:00.

At this time, a new scale appeared on the dial: 3.
can cross again.

"let's start."

Mai Fan turned the pointer to 3, clicked, and as the scale was embedded, the dial collapsed again.

A golden net of light spots enveloped the entire tavern.

The next second, in the real world, no trace of it and its owner could be found.

brush……

Mai Fan opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft bed.

Just his side?

Mai Fan turned his head to the side, his body was naked... In his arms, there was a woman who was also naked.

Mai Fan's body shook irritably, and woke the woman who used his shoulder as a pillow.

This sleepy-eyed woman raised her eyes swayingly and asked softly, "Brother Xiaofan, how did I serve you last night?"

Mai Fan suppressed his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, and pressed the woman's head... back on his shoulder.

"Don't, don't... noisy, it's still early, you let me sleep for a while."

The woman responded lightly, did not resist, and leaned back very obediently.

When Mai Fan heard a soft and even breathing sound, he carefully removed the woman from his body.

Clothes, clothes...where?
At this!

The bed Mai Fan is sleeping on now is a collapsed bed he has never seen before.

Top with top, surrounded on all sides.

There are pedals on one side and a table in front of the bed.

But the clothes he took off were scattered and hung everywhere.

A diary as big as him... found it, and in front of the desk was a coat rack with hooks on it that looked like a student's one-shoulder bag.

The diary that Mai Fan needs is lying in this bag obediently, waiting for the master to appear.

(End of this chapter)