Wang Zhihe was moved for a while.
"Classmate Yang Fan, there is actually no need for you to do this. Although I, Wang Zhihe, would never want to owe anyone a favor, today, I, Wang, owe you this favor!"
Wang Zhihe looked at Yang Fan sincerely and said: "These three meals are considered three favors that I owe you. If my little brother encounters any trouble in the northwest in the future, as long as you speak, the whole Wang family will unconditionally help you." Little brother takes action three times!”
Wang Zhihe's tone was affirmative, proud and restrained. Although he did not pat his chest and swear to Yang Fan, his momentum of being the best brother in the northwest was vividly displayed by him.
It was as if one of his favors was far more valuable than one hundred thousand federal coins.
Yang Fan was a little confused, feeling as if he had met a liar who was eating and drinking.
Who cares about your favor? What I want is obviously real money, okay
Besides, Yang Fan didn't know who Wang Zhihe was or whether the Wang family was very powerful. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much. It was the first time for everyone to meet each other and they were unfamiliar with each other. What feelings
It is most practical to talk about money.
Three hundred thousand, old and young.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, I think you may have misunderstood me. In fact, I really didn't want you to owe me any favors. We are all businessmen..."
Yang Fan just spoke, but was interrupted by Wang Zhihe's gentle laughter: "Haha, little brother, don't delay it any longer, and don't feel embarrassed. If I, Wang Zhihe, say it out, I will throw it out." The water is said to be three favors, then it is three times, no two words!"
After saying that, Wang Zhihe elegantly picked up the knife and fork in front of him and carefully cut the steak on the plate without mentioning the one hundred thousand yuan.
The same goes for Zhao Lin next to her. As early as when Wang Zhihe was arguing with Yang Fan, she had already cut a piece of steak into her mouth and chewed it lightly with her small mouth. The expression on her face gradually relaxed. It was extremely delicious and her mouth was filled with fragrance.
No wonder just this unique aroma can attract his son who is far away in the hall. The beef steak cooked by Yang Fan, a young classmate, is indeed extremely tender and tastes better than anything Zhao Lin has ever tasted before. All the meat of the beast must be delicious.
"The third-grade yak beef is actually so delicious. It's even more delicious than the sixth-grade yak meat we had before. The little brother's craftsmanship is really amazing."
Zhao Lin praised Yang Fan unabashedly. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard it. The yak meat of the sixth-level demon king, isn't this woman bragging
How can anyone have the opportunity to eat the demon king level meat
"That's right!" Wang Zhihe seemed to have thought of something and said, "Don't there be more than a hundred kilograms of yak meat among the ingredients we brought? We might as well send them all to Brother Yang Fan in a while. The newborn doesn't want to eat it. It’s a waste to leave it there!”
In one sentence, more than a hundred kilograms of Demon King's flesh and blood were given away. If he wasn't bragging, then this Wang Zhihe might be really awesome.
Yang Fan finally stopped trying to raise 100,000 yuan for catering expenses. If he could exchange two pieces of steak and a bowl of beef noodles for more than 100 kilograms of the flesh and blood of the sixth-level demon king, he would definitely make a profit.
The sixth-level demon king's meat is worth two hundred and three hundred thousand a pound, and there are probably people who are crazy about buying it.
"Okay, I'll tell A Yuan right now and ask him to send over all the remaining yak meat!"
Zhao Lin nodded happily, opened her private computer directly, clicked twice, and sent the message.
From the beginning to the end, Yang Fan remained silent because he was never sure whether the family of three was singing a double act to him. Once he got greedy and remembered the yak meat worth two to three million, Maybe he has completely fallen into the trap of these people.
If you don't do it right, not only will you be given a free meal, but you'll also be given some extra pocket money.
More than a hundred years ago, Yang Fan had experienced similar scams. What won a big prize? A laptop, or a car, hundreds of thousands or millions, no matter how expensive it was, first seduce people's desires. , and then ask the victim to pay thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan in handling fees or freight in advance, and the money can be easily defrauded.
Yang Fan doesn't want to be such a fool who is blinded by greed. He must not believe in pie-in-the-sky things.
"After eating in a while, no one can leave without paying!"
Yang Fan made up his mind and stopped caring about the family of three. He picked up a piece of beef steak with chopsticks. In just a few mouthfuls, he stuffed the whole piece of beef, which weighed about a kilogram, into his mouth. He was so rude and bold. batch.
Compared with him, the two Wang Zhihe and his wife next to him, who were eating veal steak seriously with knives and forks, suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable and looked at Yang Fan blankly.
This is not the first time they have seen Yang Fan eating steak like this. When he just walked in, Yang Fan had a half-bitten piece of steak on his chopsticks. They thought it was because it had just been fried, and Yang Fan was just doing that. Try the dishes.
Now it seems that is not the case at all.
People are just eating steaks with chopsticks, and the knives and forks are just decorations
"Little brother, you have such a good appetite!" Wang Zhihe twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but praise Yang Fan with a dry smile.
However, I kept complaining in my heart that eating steak like this is a complete waste of resources. Isn’t it true that such a delicious dish should be savored bite by bite to live up to the deliciousness of the ingredients and the spirit of the chef.
Like Yang Fan, who swallowed such a big steak in just two mouthfuls, he was just swallowing it in one go, just to satisfy his hunger. There was no sign of enjoying the delicious food.
Just thinking that all the food here was cooked by Yang Fan himself, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin both knew it and did not comment or correct them.
After all, everyone has different eating habits. Maybe Yang Fan just likes to eat steak with chopsticks. Moreover, no one has ever stipulated that you must use a knife and fork to eat steak, right
The warrior is so heroic and never likes to follow the rules.
It's okay now on the airship. Everyone is very polite, or pretending to be polite, so nothing can be seen. If you go to the wild, no one will care about you. You can just split a branch or just eat it with your hands, and no one will say a word.
"It's just a normal operation, I made you two laugh."
Yang Fan naturally noticed the strangeness in their eyes, but he didn't care. Life does require a sense of ritual, and his sense of ritual is eating steak with chopsticks. It's as satisfying as it is!
He is not the kind of person who lives too delicately. When he is hungry and anxious, he has no time to cut the steak bit by bit with knife and fork. The bit of beef that is cut off can even fit between the teeth Not good enough.
Under the stunned gazes of Wang Zhihe and his wife, Yang Fan only took three or two minutes to swallow the remaining five portions of steak.
Then, Yang Fan was not idle. He glanced at Wang Yuansheng, who had just eaten half a bowl of noodles. Yang Fan took out a new bowl from the side, filled a full bowl, and pushed it to the little guy's side.
Then, he directly picked up the basin and began to sneeze unceremoniously.
Three kilograms of dry noodles, with water, vegetables and half a kilogram of beef slices, the total must be at least a dozen kilograms.
For such a big bowl, Yang Fan didn't like it at all, so he picked up the chopsticks and kept putting them into his mouth.
Noodles have always been his favorite, and the beef noodles that made him advance to the Master of Kitchen Apprenticeship were even more delicious. Yang Fan felt physically and mentally comfortable eating them.
Seeing how he thought about eating, the family of three opposite could not help but feel their appetites increase. They all stopped talking, lowered their heads and began to seriously deal with the food in front of them.
Bang bang bang!
Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Lin picked up the napkin on the table and wiped her mouth. She leaned over and said to Yang Fan, "A Yuan should be here. I'll open the door for him."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, he actually delivered it
After taking two more mouthfuls of noodles and cleaning up all the soup, noodles and meat in the basin, Yang Fan couldn't help but stand up.
At this time, Zhao Lin had opened the door of the small kitchen and walked in with a young man wearing a black suit. In the hands of the young man, he held a fresh-keeping food box about one meter long and wide, with a piece of food inside. Glittering red flesh.
Yang Fan's mental power was slightly swept away, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. It turned out to be a piece of flesh and blood of a sixth-level demon king. Even though it had been separated from the body, the flesh was still fresh, and a powerful aura of demonic power could still be faintly felt from it.
For such a large piece of flesh and blood, two hundred kilograms is more than enough!
"It seems that I really judged a gentleman with a villain's heart before. Wang Zhihe and his wife did not lie. What are their origins? The flesh and blood of the sixth-level demon king can be given away at any time. It is not an ordinary trench. !”
Yang Fan felt that he might have really met someone great, and if not, his favor would be really valuable.
Wang Zhihe stood up, took the food box from A Yuan with one hand, placed it gently on the chopping board of the stove, and said to Yang Fan in a low voice: "It's a little careful, I hope brother Yang Fan won't refuse."
Yang Fan's eyes tightened and he looked at Wang Zhihe intently. He could lift something weighing more than two hundred kilograms with one hand so easily. This Wang Zhihe's cultivation level was probably not low.
Before, he had never been able to sense any fluctuations in energy and blood cultivation from Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin. At first, he didn't care much about it. After all, although there are many degenerates in this world, ordinary people are even more so. There are countless ordinary people on this airship who have no cultivation.
You know, martial arts talent has little to do with how much money you have. No matter how rich you are, you can't buy something like this that is destined from birth.
But now, Yang Fan had to suspect that the cultivation level of these two people should have been far beyond the scope of his detection, or they were wearing treasures that covered their cultivation auras and could completely isolate him from his mental detection.
And these two situations, no matter which one, represent the extraordinary qualities of this couple and their wives.
I really met a big shot! This is it!
(End of chapter)