"Daddy!"
The big black in Yang Fan's arms suddenly surged, and he started bleeding. It was obvious that he also smelled the flesh and blood of high-level monsters, and he couldn't bear it any longer.
The higher the level of monster flesh and blood, the richer and richer the spiritual energy contained in it. Dahei, whose bloodline relies on spiritual power, flesh and blood to evolve and advance, is the most sensitive to the flesh and blood of this high-level monster and has no resistance at all.
Normally, it would not have the opportunity to eat this kind of flesh and blood at the level of a demon king. Now that it is a rare opportunity to encounter it, how could this stupid dog not be excited
Yang Fan comforted it softly. This was the first time he had encountered the flesh and blood of a level six demon king.
Although four seventh-level demon kings died outside Xichu last night, the corpses of those demon kings were all hidden by the South China Grandmaster. He had no chance to see them at all, and there was no such thing as missing them.
Even a half-step king like the South China Grandmaster would not care about the flesh and blood energy of the seventh-level demon king.
Therefore, although Yang Fan was greedy, he did not have the courage to seize the food from the tiger's mouth. He could only watch helplessly as all the benefits went into the pockets of the South China Grandmaster.
He never expected that what he didn't get in Xichu City, he would get it so easily on the way to the governor's mansion.
Although it is only the flesh and blood of the sixth-level demon king, it is still very impressive. Otherwise, with Yang Fan's current strength, if he wants to go out of the city to hunt monsters at the level of the sixth-level demon king, he will definitely have a narrow escape.
"Master, Master, I feel that as long as I eat the flesh and blood of this sixth-level demon king, I will be able to advance again. How about I eat them all?"
Dahei hid in Yang Fan's pocket and sent a message to Yang Fan shamelessly, with a look of greed on his face.
"Get out!"
Yang Fan was so angry that he felt happy. This stupid dog, just for a bite to eat, now dared to fool even his master.
Don't think that he doesn't know the transformation efficiency of the bloodline of this stupid dog, let alone the two hundred kilograms of demon king's flesh and blood. Even if it can swallow up the corpse of a complete sixth-level demon king, this Ya may not be able to touch the threshold of the demon king realm.
"In a moment, you and Xiaohua will eat ten pounds each. No one can eat more!"
"Also, if you dare to lie to me again and again in the future, do you believe that I will lock you in a dark room and never let you out?"
Hearing Yang Fan's threat, Dahei shrank his neck and shouted "baba" and "baba" in a flattering manner.
The little dark room is so big and scary, so it doesn’t want to enter the little dark room.
In the pet space, time stands still and all five senses are closed. Staying there is like lying in a coffin, and there is no fun at all.
Dahei soon became obedient and no longer dared to compete with his master for meat.
Yang Fan took a look into the food box with a smile, bowed his hand to Wang Zhihe without any politeness at all, and said, "In that case, I'd like to thank Mr. Wang!"
"You should, Brother Yang, don't be polite!"
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't shirk, Wang Zhihe was even happier than Yang Fan. He liked people who did things straightforwardly and without embarrassment.
If you like it, you just like it, if you want it, you just want it, and it’s not artificial at all.
Moreover, in Wang Zhihe's view, as a chef with superb cooking skills, it is the most normal behavior for Yang Fan to be excited and greedy when seeing ingredients and ingredients such as yak meat, which are at the level of the sixth-level demon king.
There is no chef who doesn’t like high-end and more refined ingredients. This is their profession.
After the gift was given, Wang Zhihe didn't say anything more, but returned to the dining table and continued the beef steak that he had not finished yet.
Zhao Lin waved A Yuan away and moved back to the dining table, sitting next to Wang Zhihe. She turned to look at her son, who was still eating noodles with great interest, and then looked up at Yang Fan, who was hesitant to speak. look like.
"Madam, eat quickly, or it will get cold in a while."
Wang Zhihe glanced at Zhao Lin and reminded him quietly. Zhao Lin came back to her senses, quickly looked away, picked up the knife and fork again, and ate the beef on the plate one bite at a time.
Everyone could see that Mrs. Wang was no longer eating as happily as before. With a knot in your heart, no matter how delicious the food is, it will become bland and tasteless.
Yang Fan understood clearly.
Both of them have aspirations, but Wang Zhihe and Xinyouchengfu are indifferent, while Zhao Lin is worried about her son and a little impatient.
Yang Fan nodded lightly to the two of them and said no more. Instead, he stood up directly, opened the fresh food box on the chopping board, took a knife and picked out three portions of fat and thin yak meat weighing about one kilogram.
Skilled in breaking tendons, cutting fibers, and pickling.
Using spiritual power as the source, it slowly penetrates, fully stimulating the spiritual power within these three pieces of demon king-level essence, and quickly absorbs the smell of salt and seasoning attached to the surface.
Then, add oil over low heat, and put the three marinated beef pieces directly into the pot at the same time.
"You picked up a kitchen knife and broke down a piece of grade six yak meat. You are familiar with the texture and structure of grade six yak meat. Your knife skills +1 and cooking skills +2."
"You have preliminary seasoning and marinating of level six yak meat, and you are proficient in the sauce ratio. Your cooking skills +2."
"You fry Level 6 yak meat over a slow fire. Your understanding of fire control will be deepened, and your cooking skills will be +2."
"You have cooked a yak steak. It is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It is moderately soft and hard. The spiritual power is retained and the aroma is deep in the meat. You are more proficient in the art of cooking steak, and your cooking skills +10."
“…”
After more than ten minutes of operation, Yang Fan's cooking skill value increased by nearly 60 points, and the total cooking skill value soared to 181 points.
Although there is still a long way to go before he can be upgraded to the second level of Chef God Apprentice, Yang Fan has clearly felt that his cooking skills have improved significantly. The three steaks now in front of him are far away. It was much more exquisite than the beef steak he cooked just now.
After finding three crisper boxes in the freezer, Yang Fan expertly packed the three portions of yak steak and placed them gently on the dining table where Wang Zhenghe and his wife lived.
"These are three portions of food that I have prepared for your master to ensure that he will not be hungry again before arriving at the town hall."
Yang Fan softly explained to the two of them: "You can put it in the refrigerator directly after you go back. When needed, take it out and heat it for a minute or so before eating it directly. It should not affect the taste of the food."
At the bottom of the two bowls of noodles, Wang Yuansheng's gastrointestinal function has been successfully activated. After all, he is a sixth-level martial artist. His physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Next, swallowing the flesh of monsters will have little effect.
Zhao Lin looked surprised, stood up and thanked her, and pulled the three food boxes towards her as if they were treasures.
Wang Zhenghe nodded lightly and asked Yang Fan in a deep voice: "When Brother Yang saw Yuansheng just now, he concluded that he was poisoned by some kind of poison. I wonder if Brother Yang has a way to eradicate it?"
After going around for so long, building relationships, owed favors, and giving gifts, Wang Zhenghe finally revealed his true purpose at the last moment.
Yang Fan was not surprised. When Zhao Lin asked him about it before, although Wang Zhenghe scolded him to stop him, Yang Fan could still see that Mr. Wang actually had the same meaning, but he was deeper in the city and felt that at that time We had just met each other and were not very familiar with each other, so we kept silent.
It was only now, after a brief exchange of more than ten minutes, that Wang Zhenghe began to formally inquire Yang Fan.
This person does things in a leisurely manner, calmly and calmly, and he does have some skills.
If Yang Fan had a chance to reject them at the beginning, then now that the friendship has reached this point and he has received their benefits, how can he have the nerve to say no again
Yang Fan smiled softly and said, "Mr. Wang looks down on me a little too much. I'm actually just an ordinary middle school student. How do I know how to detoxify?"
"However, when I was in school, I had read some medical books, and I only had a partial understanding of medical techniques. The reason why I could tell that Mr. Ling was feeling unwell was just because of this."
Yang Fan glanced at Wang Yuansheng next to him again and said, "Of course, if Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang don't mind, I can try to diagnose Mr. Ling's pulse, but I may not be able to really see the root cause."
Yang Fan has always thought that he is a good person with integrity, morality and compassion. The most common thing in his life is that there are people suffering in front of him.
Therefore, since he did not receive the benefits from Wang Zhenghe and his wife, he would definitely not be able to bear to see Wang Yuansheng's child continue to be so thin. If he could help, he would definitely not stand aside.
Well, he is so pure and kind!
"It doesn't matter!" Wang Zhenghe waved his hands quickly and said: "As long as Brother Yang is willing to take action, Wang will be grateful. No matter what the final result is, Wang owes Brother Yang a favor!"
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
Another favor
At this young age, Wang Zhenghe already owed him four favors. Now he was beginning to doubt whether Wang Zhenghe's favors were really that valuable.
Things are more valuable when they are rare. If we owe a lot of favors, will they become devalued
And this Wang Zhenghe seems to like to owe others favors, right
Zhao Lin also reached out excitedly to pull her son to her side, raised his right hand and put it on the table, looking at Yang Fan nervously.
Neither Wang Zhenghe nor Zhao Lin had any contempt for Yang Fan because of his age and status.
When their status reaches their level, they no longer judge people based on their appearance. As long as they have real abilities, even if they are only teenagers, they are still worthy of their respect and respect.
There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. They have seen too many similar young geniuses in the past few decades. Maybe Yang Fan is such a talented young man with special talents.
After all, Yang Fan was the second person to realize that his son might be poisoned since he became ill, which in itself speaks volumes.
Because the first person to see that Wang Yuansheng was not sick but poisoned was Hua Yuhuan, a famous doctor in Jinghua City.
Half a month ago, they also relied on many connections and spent countless money to get the opportunity to have a remote video diagnosis by Dr. Hua Yuhuan.
Unfortunately, although Dr. Hua saw signs of poisoning in Wang Yuansheng, he could not determine what kind of poison Wang Yuansheng had been poisoned because he could not accurately diagnose and detect his pulse. Naturally, he was unable to develop an antidote.
This time they rushed to the tutelary mansion. In addition to wanting to visit famous local doctors or chefs for some life-saving elixirs and delicious food, the most important thing was to transfer to a higher-level train at the tutelary mansion. The intercontinental long-distance spaceship went to Jinghua City and sought medical treatment from Dr. Hua Yuhuan in person.
Wang Zhihe and his wife were almost heartbroken because of their son's strange disease.
So now, even if they see a little bit of hope, they want to hold on to it firmly.
What's more, Yang Fan can see the root cause of Wang Yuansheng's anorexia at a glance, and there is more than a little hope of a cure. Maybe he will not be much inferior to Dr. Hua in Jinghua City.
If the cure could be found here, why would they take the risk of traveling thousands of miles to Beijing with their children
Intercontinental spaceships are not as safe and reliable as advertised. Unless necessary, no one wants to float in the sky for a whole month, always on guard against the invasion of monsters from all over the world.
"Brother Yang Fan, please!"
Zhao Lin looked at Yang Fan with a grateful face, the hope and expectation in her eyes was moving.
(End of chapter)