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Chapter 33 Burning the Deer Wucheng

Yan Yan smiled at Bi Cheng who was standing by the stove: "Okay, let's get started!"

Words fall, hands rise...

Tender red meat slices and several side dishes were rotated on Yan Yan's fingertips in turn. Others who were operating so fast could barely see her hands, and all the various side dishes were put into the pot in the blink of an eye.

Yanyan is of medium height. She uses a large spatula for cooking. The handle of the spatula is almost as high as her shoulders. Standing by the stove, Yanyan found it difficult to swing, so she simply jumped onto the stove and stood there.

Waving a spatula next to the big pot while cooking.

Is the skirt in the way?

nonexistent!

Yan Yan had anticipated today's situation in advance and was well prepared.

She didn't wear her usual gauze skirt tonight. She wore leg-length bloomers of her own design on the lower body and a tight narrow-waisted jacket on the upper body. Her whole body exuded a strong and capable look from the inside out, and her arms were

He was swaying wildly in front of the pot, and his footsteps were moving swiftly on the stove.

Yan Yan herself has more than ten years of solid foundation in Tai Chi and Jiu Jitsu. She is smart and has stronger hands than the average girl. A vegetable shovel can fly up and down in her hand, and she picks up the dishes in the pot.

Spinning and dancing in mid-air.

The hot breath enveloped a person, and a shovel and a pot were pushed into the air by the bright flames under the stove. Mixed with the overbearing fragrance, it rushed into every unprepared nasal cavity, rushed straight into the lungs, and finally entered the mouth.

Heart……

All the noisy sounds around him were no longer heard by Yan Yan's ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

Only the ingredients in the pot are all the colors, sounds, flavors and touches for her.

At this moment, the crowd beside the stove was already boiling.

"It's so fragrant. What kind of fairy dish is this?" The crowd of onlookers attracted by the fragrance were confused and jumped to look inside.

"It smells so good. This taste is bad. Give me a taste, just one, and it will make me die..."

"Don't squeeze in. Get out of the way. How much does it cost to get out of the way? I'll give you some money, why don't you just give me some money..." The fat and rich man couldn't squeeze in, so he jumped on his feet and screamed.

"Stop! Stop it all! You're still crowded... Get away from the banquet hosted by our neighbors..."

The men in the neighborhood are already fucking and ready to defend the food.

But the crowds coming from the street smelling the fragrance are still coming here in a steady stream.

On the carriage, the coachman stood on the high shaft and shouted hoarsely. He threw handfuls of white money in his hand like scrap metal: "My master is spreading money. Whoever comes has a share, come and grab it."

It’s silver!”

No one paid any attention to him. The crowd crowded around, pushing and shoving one after another towards the bright and hot stove.

After scattering a few handfuls of silver, the coachman suddenly threw away his silver pocket and jumped out of the car, cursing: "Fuck the silver, I can't stand the smell!" In a blink of an eye, he was no longer among the crowd.

.

Not far away, in Haoyuan Tower, the nobles were having a drink...

"Do you smell anything? It smells so good. Who ordered what dish?"

"Well, I smelled it too. It doesn't seem to be from our restaurant."

"I don't know what's causing the noise outside, but I can't stand this smell anymore. I have to go take a look..."

One person moves, hundreds of people move, and in the blink of an eye there is a swarm of swarms...

When the waiter ran out with the tray, the entire lobby was empty.

"Oh my god, the meal money has not been settled yet!"

The waiter chased him out and saw men, women, old and young all over the street, rich and poor, all rushing towards the same direction.

There are people on the roofs, on the walls, and even on the trees.

The waiter sniffed his nose several times and looked blankly at the street filled with people: "What kind of god descended to earth and changed his profession to be a cook?"

At this moment, Yan Yan was completely unaware of the changes in his surroundings. All his senses were absorbed in the dishes in front of him, his eyes were like water, and his face was pious.

Bi Cheng, who was standing in front of the stove and doing some cooking, also fell into a state of selflessness when he saw Yan Yan cooking.

Yan Yan's face, which was reflected red by the flames, shone brightly and was so dazzling. Her extremely focused expression had an almost divine dignity that made Bi Cheng admire him in his heart and dared not look directly at him for fear of blasphemy.

Master, she is in his heart right now, just like a god who has come to the mortal world.

She uses her divine power to ignite those mortal dishes, giving them souls and letting them release a fragrance that makes people forget to die.

This is his master, so energetic, so young, and so powerful!

How lucky he was to be able to join her family.

From now on, I will only obey my orders!

Yan Yan only cooked twelve dishes, no more and no less, just enough for a table.

Raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her brow, Yan Yan stood on the stove with a spatula, looking back at the bustling crowd below, with expressions that were intoxicated by her cooking skills, and eyes full of admiration and expectation...



Yanyan slightly curved the corners of her lips.

This scene is so familiar, as if I have returned to Earth and stood under the bright spotlight many times.

She has never been timid about her cooking skills.

Raising his hand slightly, Yan Yan said loudly: "Everyone, please be patient!"

Her voice was not loud, but it came from her chest. Her voice was like a bell, light and sweet, and revealed the stability of a person who was born to be a superior person.

Everyone's eyes were originally focused on her, but when they heard the divine chef speak, the whole place suddenly became awe-inspiring.

Yan Yan cupped her hands in front of Sifang and smiled brightly: "Today's banquet was originally a small gathering for the neighbors that Bi Cheng and I invited. I didn't expect that it would attract your attention. Thank you for your support. Unfortunately, the ingredients we prepared are limited and we really can't.

I’ve taken care of you, please come back.”

Why send someone away just by opening your mouth?

Chef God, you can't be so cruel!

"Girl, wait a minute!" someone in the crowd shouted immediately.

When everyone looked around, they saw the fat old man who was the first to get out of the car with his arms wrapped in silk and satin raised high.

The fat man struggled to push the people in front of him away, shouting at the top of his lungs as he pushed forward. His fat, tired face was covered with glistening sweat.

"Girl, how much does this banquet cost? I'm willing to pay for it, please give me a price!"

Before the man finished his last words, someone immediately shouted: "I'm willing to buy it for as much money as you want, just ask, girl!"

The fat old man quit immediately: "Ji San, why are you making trouble? I was the first to discover this banquet!"

The young man who was called Ji San was also dressed in rich clothes. He didn't buy the fat man's account at all: "What's wrong with what you found? This young lady is not from your family. Since you can buy it, I will buy it too, sir."

have to!"

The fat old man stared angrily: "If you are rude to me again, I will go back to your father to fix you!"

"You just sue my grandpa, and I will buy this table today!"

The two of them were arguing lively, and several customers from Haoyuan Building immediately said: "Since we can buy it, we are willing to pay for it. Girl, please give us a price!"

"Yes, girl, how much money..."

Yan Yan smiled lightly, looked at the crowd of rich people fighting for each other, and stretched out two slender fingers: "Whoever can meet the two conditions will get this banquet."

"Any conditions, girl, just ask for them!"

"That's right, I'm not short of money, but I just want to take a bite out of you..."

Yan Yan smiled and said: "First, the starting price of this table is twenty taels of gold. You wait for a fair auction. Whoever pays the highest price will get it."

"The second condition is that I originally planned to invite my neighbors to dinner, but the words have already been spoken, so I can't let everyone rejoice in vain. The person who bought the table also needs to invite my neighbors to Haoyuan Building for a drink. This is satisfied.

Two conditions, these dishes will be taken away immediately!"

"I'm willing to pay, and I'm also willing to treat you!" Immediately, someone rich and powerful shouted.

The fat old man also quickly shouted: "Twenty-five taels of gold, I am also willing to treat you!"

"Thirty taels!"

"Fifty taels!"

"I'll pay eighty..."

Just when everyone was shouting prices, Ji San suddenly waved his hand: "Wait a minute, your dish smells delicious, but none of us have ever tasted it. Who knows what it will be like when it is actually eaten in our mouths? Don't be fooled."

Ours, right?”


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