Pork stewed vermicelli is a food that ordinary people can eat, but in the eyes of two people, it is a delicacy that is difficult for immortals to eat.

"almost."

Yang Fan sprinkled some seasonings and scooped up some soup to taste the taste, said.

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, the Kylin ancestor who could not wait for a long time came to Yang Fan, his big hands grabbed a piece of red and white fat in the cauldron and was caught in his hands, and then he didn't care whether it was hot or not. Into the mouth.

"Taoist, look, does this guy look like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time?"

Lord Lure is not cold to the ancestor of Qilin, so he found the opportunity to scold him, but at this time, the ancestor of Kylin was focused on eating, and he could not care about the stigmatization of the ancestor of the donkey.

"Ah, it smells so good!"

The ancestor Qilin smiled with satisfaction, and sucked the soup on his fingers by the way.

"It's so pitiful, I've never seen someone like you in a hurry."

Duan Qide was indignant and regretted being with the Qilin ancestors.

Yang Fan disagrees, on the contrary, he is happy to see it, otherwise the Kylin ancestor will stop him when he first appears.

"Cut, some people set up an archway even after being a bitch."

There is something in the words of the ancestors of Qilin, and the goal is directly at Duan Qide.

"Don't make trouble, you can have dinner."

With a group of more than a dozen people, Yang Fan made a hundred dishes, and he was really full of Han banquets. Various dishes that hadn't been seen before were brought up. Duan Qide and the ancestor of Qilin opened their eyes wide, and they were even better than Grandma Liu.

After half an hour.

belch!

Qilin ancestor and Duan Qide collapsed on the board, their stomachs swollen, like a five or six-month pregnant woman.

On the table, most of the plates were clean, and some were licked white and there was no grease stain at all.

"I said, boy, your craftsmanship is good. It's better to be a cook. It's a waste of your talent. That's good. When I create the mighty sect, I will give you an elder in charge and be responsible for the food of this suzerain."

The ancestor Qilin did not know where he took out a thin needle, and kept picking up some debris in the gap between his teeth.

"Brother Kirin, if you say so, I will join in. After all, it is difficult for the sect to be founded. I am willing to do my best to help with development."

Yang Fan knew exactly what Duan Qide was thinking. He didn't change his face when he spoke. One can imagine how thick his face is, he won't be Duan Jiude's grandfather.

"I'm not interested. Moreover, according to my prediction, the ancestor of Qilin, not long after you established the mighty sect, the sect will fall, and Duan Qide, your grandson, Duan Jiude, will still be the abandoned son of the mighty sect in the future and be expelled. Out of the mighty sect."

When the two heard this, their eyes widened.

The Kylin ancestor didn't believe what Yang Fan said, the mighty sect fell quickly. What Duan Qide didn't believe was that he would actually join the Mighty Sect. In his opinion, since his grandsons have joined the Mighty Sect, let alone his grandfather.

But then again, Duan Qide doesn't even have a wife, so where is his grandson?

Seeing this, Yang Fan thought of an allusion in his mind. Someone made a spoof video about this allusion.

This allusion is Yugong Yishan.

As long as you are Chinese, you know this story, but in this video, the story is another version.

Yugong moved the mountain. One day the wise man saw it and knew the whole story. He was a little puzzled. He understood Yugong's situation very well. Then he said a word, Yugong quit on the spot and left.

So what did the wise man say to keep Yu Gong from moving the mountain?

The answer is already obvious, he has no wife.

"Boy, what are you kidding about, you still predict? The deity has lived for so long, and I have never heard of it. It is possible to predict. How do you say that your strength should be at the level of a saint, or have a certain ability, but the deity No matter how you look at you, you are not."

The Qilin ancestor's tone was full of contempt. In his opinion, Yang Fan said this only to improve his status. It was absolutely purposeful to invite himself to eat such delicious food for no reason.

"Yes, I agree with Kylin's point of view."

"But having said that, boy, these dishes you made are not bad, you can barely give me a tooth sacrifice."

The ancestor of Qilin was cheap and sold well, always trying to trouble Yang Fan, or he didn't want to admit that Yang Fan made good food.

"Come on, usually like this kind of feast, we don't have the opportunity to eat a meal, you will have this kind of treatment as soon as you come, be content."

Xiao Chen Quandao, Zeng Zhuojun and the three joined Yang Fan's team not long ago, but Yang Fan occasionally just made some fast food.

"Tsk tut, no wonder. This tender tofu tastes a bit salty, and when you eat the first bite, it has a little bitterness, boy, did you not wash the pot before burning it?"

Duan Qide was lying on the ground, with Erlang's legs tilted, shaking rhythmically, very leisurely and cozy.

"Come on, it's not tofu, it's made with fish brain, and the most tender part of the fish brain is used. For this plate, at least hundreds of fish are needed. Because it looks like tofu, it is called fish brain tofu. "

It was the lord who spoke. At some point, he held a menu of this banquet in his hand. There are detailed tutorials below each dish.

"what?!!"

The ancestors of Qilin and Duan Qide's eyes widened. They couldn't believe that it was just a piece of ordinary tofu, and there was such a secret.

"What about this? Don't tell me this is not chicken feet?"

The ancestor Qilin picked up a white chicken claw and said.

"That's not chicken feet, but peacock's."

hiss! ! !

One person and one beast took a breath, but they didn't expect that only these two dishes would have such a big doorway.

"What about this one?"

Duan Qide pointed to an egg soup in front of him.

"That's the soup made by dragon eggs. It tastes good. If you sell it, you can at least sell tens of thousands of fine crystals, and it has special effects."

The preacher grabbed the menu and looked at it.

Dragon Egg!

The two were dumbfounded, even the others were shocked. They knew that Yang Fan didn't deal with the Dragon Clan, and even reached the point of immortality, but directly using other people's eggs for food was simply the greatest humiliation to the Dragon Clan.

"Boy, the lives of your rich people are different. You eat things that we haven't seen before. Are you really unwilling to join my mighty sect?"

Kylin's ancestor was a little bit reluctant, especially after eating the dishes made by Yang Fan, then eating other foods was like chewing wax.

"There is something more delicious, yes, you won't be able to eat it anymore."

The lord sighed, but on the surface he felt sorry for the two, but in fact, he was extremely happy, and he wished that the two would leave now.

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