Three Sisters Chop Me to Upgrade

Kang Hongfeng, one of the stellar realm powerhouses of the Ziyou Mozu guarding the mining area.

He is a person who pursues enjoyment, likes food, likes beautiful women, and likes all kinds of things that can bring enjoyment.

On this day, he went to Daoxie to a beauty who had broken through to the perpetual state, but unfortunately he had a closed door, and he was extremely upset.

On the way back, a special force of law floated from the space station.

He who likes food immediately recognizes that this is the fluctuation of the law of cooking.

"There are still people in the canteens of this kind of place who perceive this kind of state of the cooking rules?" Kang Hongfeng tore the space curiously and went to the kitchen.

As soon as I came in, I smelled a refreshing fragrance and saw Yang Xiaofan who was cooking.

"Winged Tiger."

When Kang Hongfeng saw the two black wings behind Yang Xiaofan, his face suddenly pulled down. He was rejected by a woman of the Wing Tiger tribe just now. Seeing people of this race, he had no liking.

The other five chefs saw the sudden emergence of the strong, and their hearts were tense. What would such a strong do not go to a high-end restaurant?

A chef quickly sorted out the chef's clothes, walked over and asked respectfully, "Senior, what would you like to eat?"

He is very nervous. If a strong man of this level does not serve him well, he can deprive him of his life at will, and there will be no place to cry at that time.

"I want to eat stewed tiger wings."

Hearing this, the chef's heart was shocked. The Demon Race has regulations that do not allow chefs to cook with the demon creatures who are born with wit, but he dare not refuse this kind of powerhouse. "Senior, there is no wing tiger stored here. Wings, I’m going to order now."

"Let him do it." Kang Hongfeng looked at Yang Xiaofan who was still cooking.

"Yes!" The chef was overjoyed. It would be great to throw the pot to others without worrying about being killed.

The chef quickly ran to Yang Xiaofan, "That adult asked you to cook winged tiger wings!"

Yang Xiaofan raised his head and glanced, "Oh, I see."

He took out a pair of wing tiger wings and put them on the cutting board to start processing.

Several people in the kitchen were stunned, including Kang Hongfeng.

This guy actually carries the wings of his own tribe with him!

This is equivalent to the human race monk carrying other people's hands.

What Yang Xiaofan lacks most is food. There are a bunch of wing tigers in the Rubik's Cube. He often gets wing tiger wings, which is very familiar.

He moved, shaving, deboning, washing... his movements were fluent and artistic.

Several people were surprised when they saw Yang Xiaofan's proficient movements. This guy's movements are so proficient! It is by no means the first time to get winged tiger wings!

He doesn't eat people from his own clan often!

This is too cruel!

The chef who was talking to Yang Xiaofan just stepped back in fear. Even the guy who eats his own tribe, what else is not to eat?

Yang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to other people's expressions and concentrated on cooking.

Not only did he cook winged tiger wings, but he also took out a bunch of winged tiger wings for stir-frying, sweet and sour, baking...

This is an opportunity for performance. The strong must stay here for dinner. As long as one strong comes, the other strong will also come.

When there are more people coming slowly, then he can find the opportunity to operate it and add some condiments to the meal.

The principles of the kitchen are flowing, the aroma is permeated, and the taste buds are opened.

But the few chefs next to him really didn't have any appetite. Seeing that Yang Xiaofan stewed his own race so skillfully, they were terrified.

This guy is so cruel!

Originally, when Kang Hongfeng saw that Yang Xiaofan was a member of the Winged Tiger tribe, and wanted to embarrass him, he was inexplicably bettered when he saw that he actually stewed his own kind of wings.

After half an hour, Yang Xiaofan prepared the steamed wing tiger wings and poured the stewed meat into the pot. The golden soup was filled with rich aroma and washed away the waste in the air.

"Serve dishes."

"Ah~Yes!" Several chefs were taken aback for a moment, and quickly ran over to serve the dishes.

They carefully put the food down in front of Kang Hongfeng.

Kang Hongfeng didn't use tools, so he reached out and grabbed it.

This race seems to have no habit of using utensils.

"Huh? Very good! The meat is tender and chewy, without letting the condiments dilute the original taste of the food!"

He took a hot sip, "Okay! The soup is rich, oily but not greasy, with sufficient energy and nourishing the cells. It will be beneficial to eat within the Baixing warrior! Although there is no advanced chef who can do it well, it can do it. This level is already very difficult!"

Yang Xiaofan was overjoyed when he heard the evaluation, and poured out the fried tiger wings, "Serve the dishes!"

Several chefs did not dare to be sloppy, so they hurried over to deliver and act as a starter.

Kang Hongfeng picked up the stir-fried winged tiger wings and put it in his mouth, "click~"

The crisp sound is so sweet.

"Cool! Spicy and crisp, the stimulating saliva makes the taste more acute to capture the aroma of food. If it is eaten by a monk who understands the law of fire attributes, it will increase the understanding of the law of fire!"

"Serve dishes."

The third roasted winged tiger wing was served, and Kang Hongfeng couldn't wait to take a big bite, and the soup came out.

He swallowed quickly, making comments in his mouth, but couldn't hear what was being said, but it must be, it must be a good thing.

The dishes went abroad one by one, but they couldn't keep up with Kang Hongfeng's eating speed.

It took less than three minutes to serve each time, all the tiger wings on the table were swept away, and there was no bite left, and even the plate was thrown into his mouth.

The strong, willful.

"Hiccup~ It's good. It's good to be able to make this kind of delicacy with low-grade ingredients." Kang Hongfeng wiped his mouth with a napkin after eating, "I will come to you for dinner when I am fine in the future."

This kid’s food is not perfect, but he can also relieve his gluttony, so he can come over to eat if there is nothing to do.

He stretched, got up and walked out.

The five chefs breathed a sigh of relief. They were under great pressure in front of the strong, for fear of offending people accidentally.

"What, you said that the adults didn't give money!" Yang Xiaofan suddenly shouted to the chef next to him.

The chef next to him was taken aback, what did I say?

He also realized what was going on, Yang Xiaofan shouted angrily, "How can you ask an adult for money! If you want a thousand rules, this meal is worth 900 rules at most."

"I……"

Yang Xiaofan covered the chef's mouth, "What labor cost is not labor cost? Are we short of labor cost for the two thousand rules?"

Kang Hongfeng stopped at the door.

The chef stared, struggling, trying to explain, but Yang Xiaofan slammed his mouth tightly, "You still stretched out your hand to ask the adult for dinnerware compensation! Why are you shameless! Do you think the adult will be short of that money? ?"

"Cough cough." Kang Hongfeng coughed awkwardly, took out a storage ring and threw it on the table, and quickly left.

Yang Xiaofan let go of the chef and happily put away the storage ring. There are five thousand rules in it, and all the assets of an ordinary fifty-sixty-star warrior are these.

The five chefs looked at Yang Xiaofan in disbelief, this guy is so shameless!

They didn't dare to stay in this kitchen, and quickly packed their things and prepared to run away.

This wing tiger clan dared to eat his own people, and even dared to pit the rules of the star realm strong! He is definitely not good!

They are just ordinary cooks who don't want to experience too much panic, so it's better to stay away from here as soon as possible.

As they were packing things up, another horrible aura came, scared a few people out of the game cabin, and ran away quickly.

"Wilted man, guess what cultivation base I am now!"

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