I stood up from the recliner and felt refreshed.
Yang Fan glanced around, chose a relatively open and ventilated place, took out some simple cooking utensils from the storage space, and comfortably started cooking breakfast as usual.
It has to be said that Yang Fan has always been a person who understands life very well. No matter where he is, he will never grieve his stomach.
Even if he is now at the master level, he has long been able to feed on the spiritual power of the world to satisfy his hunger, and his body's need for food has been reduced to the point of being dispensable.
But whenever it's meal time, Yang Fan will still habitually cook a delicious meal for himself, and he will eat three meals a day without missing any meal.
It has nothing to do with hunger and satiety.
To put it more fashionably and pretentiously, what Yang Fan eats is not the food, but the mood and loneliness.
To put it bluntly, he couldn't let go of this bite.
In addition to sleeping, Yang Fan's favorite thing to do in this life is to eat. He can't refuse food and appetite, and he has never thought about giving up.
Yang Fan took out 200 kilograms of freshly collected beast king meat yesterday, cut it into cubes, marinated it, grilled it, and fried it. Yang Fan's movements were extremely skillful.
With a split second of mental thought, two hundred kilograms of fine meat rose up without wind. The fire control technique evolved from the rules of the fire system was precisely controlled to ensure that every piece of steak and every plate of stir-fry could be cooked to perfection.
Ignoring the constant reminders of cooking experience in his ears, Yang Fan focused all his attention on cooking the dishes in front of him.
After a while, the entire cave was filled with aroma, and the dining table in front of Yang Fan was filled with a whole table of delicious meat feast.
Gudong!
Far away, Yang Fan heard the sound of the fat man swallowing saliva from the hot spring.
Sure enough, a moment later, a plump and white figure wearing boxers came flying out of the hot spring.
Ever since he was lucky enough to take a bite of the monster meat grilled by Yang Fan yesterday, An Sheng has been thinking about it, and has been looking forward to when Yang Fan will show his hand again, so that he can also take advantage of it and have a good meal.
For a complete foodie, the barbecue cooked by Yang Fan is no less tempting to him than Mu Qianqian who was wearing a swimsuit in the hot spring with her snow-white back exposed.
"Master! Do you need a disciple to help?"
An Sheng watched the delicious dishes one after another being slowly placed on the dining table under the control of Yang Fan with his mental strength. He drooled and winked at Yang Fan, showing his hospitality.
"Sit down if you want to eat. This food was originally prepared for you."
Yang Fan didn't even look back, and said softly to An Sheng: "Also, go and call Qianqian and your junior brother Tianyou. These are the beast king's meat. Eating them can not only fill your stomach, but also speed up your cultivation." No one can miss the promotion.”
Eating is also practice.
The flesh and blood of the indigenous monster beasts in the land of spiritual origin are all great tonics. Eating them can not only increase the vitality and blood, but also enhance the soul. It is definitely a rare and delicious food in the world.
Yang Fan also hopes to gain another wave of favorability and blood experience by relying on these beast king meat.
"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng is in a excited mood and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his centripetal force has been greatly improved, and his contribution to the sect has been increased by 2."
really.
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, he received the sect's contribution experience from An Sheng, a foodie.
For a full-fledged foodie, satisfying their appetites is often easier to gain their satisfaction and gratitude than directly giving them some natural treasures.
For example, the fat man in front of me is an obvious example.
"Thank you Brother Fan! I love you so much!"
An Sheng reached out and grabbed a two-kilogram meat steak from the table and stuffed it into his mouth. He also made a flattering gesture to Yang Fan, which made Yang Fan feel sick.
"Get out! Go and call someone!"
A flying kick, and then another mental thrust, made Ansheng calm down instantly as he flew out.
"Qianqian! Master has called you over for dinner!"
"God bless junior brother! Master has called you over for dinner!"
An Sheng flew up with the steak in his arms and ate it with big mouthfuls. He greeted Mu Qianqian and Tian Tianyou loudly, as if "Jia Junpeng, your mother called you home for dinner".
After a while, Mu Qianqian, who was neatly dressed, walked over from the hot spring in a leisurely manner, looking with curiosity at Yang Fan, who was busy cooking, and the table full of delicacies.
I never expected that Master Yang Fan would actually have such a side to life. He could even do the job of a chef, and he could do it so professionally.
"No wonder the few pieces of monster meat that the master roasted yesterday were so delicious. It turns out that the master is actually a hidden chef!"
Mu Qianqian sighed. She didn't have much prejudice against chefs, and she wouldn't belittle him just because it was a profession of serving people.
For a truly capable person, let alone cooking, even if he is sitting on the street polishing shoes with a box, carrying manure in a bucket, or walking around the mall with a popsicle in his hand, in other people's eyes In the eyes, it is also a manifestation of experiencing the taste of life.
"Thank you, Master, for your hard work in preparing breakfast for us!"
Mu Qianqian politely saluted and thanked Yang Fan, then pulled out his chair in a polite manner and sat gently at the dining table. He was not as impatient as An Sheng, but sat there quietly, waiting for everyone to come. When everyone arrives, start eating.
The other side.
Tian Tianyou didn't seem to hear An Sheng's shouting at all, still frowning and fiddling with the electronic components in his hand.
When An Sheng saw this, he frowned and was not even active in eating. This little junior brother's ideology was very problematic and he had no collective concept at all.
He opened his mouth and tore off another piece of tender and juicy meat steak. An Sheng raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead, which had just been stimulated by Yang Fan's mental thrust. He curled up the corner of his mouth and slapped Tian Tianyou without any politeness. Mental thrust.
brush!
Tian Tianyou was startled and suddenly turned around, looking at Fatty An who was looking at him with a smile in great annoyance.
"God bless junior brother! Master has called you over for dinner!"
An Sheng raised the steak in his hand and said loudly to Tian Tianyou: "This is a delicacy cooked by the master himself. Don't miss it! If you don't go, the master will go crazy!"
Tian Tianyou glanced at An Sheng expressionlessly, then glanced at Yang Fan who was busy not far away and the steaming dining table, and shook his head decisively: "No time, no interest, not hungry, so I won't eat!"
No matter how delicious the delicacies are, they have no appeal to him now. Instead of wasting time to satisfy some unnecessary appetites, he might as well spend more energy on more meaningful scientific research.
The reason why Tian Tianyou worked hard to upgrade his cultivation to the realm of a martial artist was because after becoming a martial artist, he could absorb spiritual power to maintain his body's nutritional self-sufficiency, without having to eat, drink, and defecate every day.
How could such a tech nerd who had reached the realm of martial arts and practiced hard to save time and skip meals give up his research for a mere meal
"Also, don't bother me anymore, I'm busy!"
An Sheng was stunned.
What kind of attitude is this? Is it wrong to ask you to eat
As a foodie, Fatty An couldn't understand at all how someone could not be interested in such delicious food. Is there something wrong with this junior brother
Also, as a senior brother, An Sheng felt that it was necessary for him to teach this young junior brother how to respect his teacher and how to maintain a humble heart in front of his senior brother.
"Junior brother, no one can be absent from the first division sect's dinner, so go ahead and screw yourself!"
An Sheng's mental thoughts moved, and he directly shot out a spirit to restrain Tian Tianyou's body and forcibly moved him to the dining table, regardless of whether he could bear it or not.
Then, An Sheng also returned quickly. Regardless of the burning anger on Tian Tianyou's face, he reached out and took another piece of steaming steak from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.
This kind of practice method that can not only satisfy the appetite, but also make one's own Qi and blood cultivation increase rapidly, already makes An Sheng feel a little happy.
"Your apprentice An Sheng's qi and blood circulate for a week, and the five realms of the beast king's flesh and spirit are partially stimulated. The qi and blood strength is +20,000. The sect's centripetal force percentage bonus is stimulated. You automatically get 100% of the practice experience bonus of your apprentice An Sheng, and the qi and blood strength is +20000.”
Every time Ansheng eats a bite of meat steak, Yang Fan can get a valuable amount of Qi and blood experience, which makes him feel happy, so he doesn't care about Ansheng's foodie attributes at all. As long as Ansheng's belly can hold it, even if he puts this on the table Yang Fan ate all the two hundred kilograms of beast king meat, and Yang Fan was happy to see it.
All the dishes were ready. Yang Fan also put down the spatula, clapped his hands, and walked slowly to the dining table. He first looked at Tian Tianyou, who looked reluctant, and Mu Qian, who was waiting for the chef to serve. Qian said quietly:
"Eating is also a practice! Now that you are here, you should eat well and be full for me, and don't do it perfunctorily."
"start!"
With that said, Yang Fan took the lead in using his chopsticks, and then motioned to Mu Qianqian and Tian Tianyou to do the same.
After just one bite, Mu Qianqian and Tian Tianyou's eyes lit up at the same time, and they were instantly conquered by the delicious taste of the dishes. Even a tech geek like Tian Tianyou temporarily forgot about research and the unpleasantness of being forcibly abducted just now. He also began to bury his head and start feasting.
Two hundred kilograms of beast king meat were piled like a hill in front of the table.
Rao Shi Yang Fan's cooking skills are astonishing, and he can make all these meats extremely delicious, which can maximize the taste buds and appetite of everyone present.
However, due to personal gastrointestinal limitations, An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and Tian Tianyou each ate only ten kilograms of meat before their bellies became round and they could no longer swallow.
The three of them sat silently, holding their bellies, running their exercises to absorb and refine the endless spiritual power contained in the meat, while watching Yang Fan in stunned silence as he kept eating.
One set, two sets, three sets... ten sets...
Yang Fan's belly was like a bottomless pit. A large pile of beast king meat on the table was stuffed into his belly bit by bit.
What's even more awesome is that Yang Fan's belly is as flat as before eating, without any signs of overeating.
Of the total 200 kilograms of meat, nearly 170 kilograms went into Yang Fan's intestines and stomach. This kind of food intake and appetite is really unacceptable!
(End of chapter)