I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Vol 3 Chapter 255: 100,000 servings of pretty steak

The sound is very sweet.

There are at least four pluss in the sugar content, which makes people a little confused.

Yang Fan glanced at the nine steaks on the table and the super-large beef noodles on the table. The bark licked his mouth and didn't want to open the door.

Because listening to the meaning of the lady outside, it is obviously attracted by the aroma of the steak and beef noodles, this comes to the meal.

How can this be? He has been hungry for a day. These things are not enough for him to eat alone. How can he take it out and share it with others?

The sound is sweet again, too good, she doesn't stop eating and hunger, right?

Yang Fan picked up the chopsticks and clipped a piece of pretty beef steak, and took a bite on his mouth.

Instantly, the tenderness and coke of the beef are full of the whole mouth. Yang Fan comfortably takes a long breath, which is the delicious taste of the eight classics. This is what he should eat.

If you are not too polite, the food in the cafeteria is all **** compared to the grilled steak he cooked!

Yang Fan is very confident and arrogant, and is proud of it.

After the tender beef steak was bitten by him, the tender and sweaty texture was exposed, and the meat and sauce wrapped in the outer layer of the slightly charred beef skin also exploded in this moment. .

For a time, the aroma in the small kitchen became more and more enticing, and a man and a woman standing outside the door became more and more surprised and anxious.

Hey!

The sound of knocking on the door came again.

"I don't know what the identity of the master is. It may be a bit of an arrogance. I hope the master will not blame." The voice of a middle-aged man whispered: "I would like to have 100,000 federal coins, and I would like to ask for a dish cooked by the master. All right, I hope the master can cut love!"

"Yeah, beg you master! 100,000 can't do 200,000, 200,000 can't do 300,000, as long as the master opens your mouth, how much we will all come out!" The sweet female voice just said again: "My life I haven’t eaten anything for ten days. If there is no way for him to eat, I’m afraid...”

Yang Fan snorted and licked his mouth. He hadn't eaten for ten days. What's so fussing?

For the warriors above the martial arts, let alone ten days, even if you don’t eat for half a month, you will never die, and at most it will be a little uncomfortable.

There is a spiritual power to supplement as a daily consumption, and it is so easy to starve to death.

However, the price they said is very exciting.

100,000 pieces of a dish, this family is not bad money.

When opening a shop to do business, Yang Fan likes to be friends with such local tyrants who don’t take money.

As for the woman’s last say of 2,300,000, Yang Fan did not take it seriously. Even if she said it was true, Yang Fan would not sell 300,000 dishes to her.

The bonfire robbed and swearing things, he still disdain to do.

Say 100,000 pieces on the 100,000 pieces, can't be higher!

Well, that's just right!

Yang Fan looked down at the black pepper steak that had been put on his chopsticks. He suddenly felt a little distressed. He almost bitten 10,000 pieces of this mouth!

Can't afford it, it's a bit unbearable!

Yang Fan sighed, then lifted the door to the door to open the kitchen door, and at a glance saw a pair of middle-aged couples standing in front of the door.

The man's body is long and straight, about one meter and seventy-five. It looks like a gentleman, elegant and elegant, and looks just approachable.

Try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} The woman's body is slim and her face is good. Even if she is middle-aged, the skin on her face is still white and watery. The voice that was a little sweet and dead is just from her body.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not consciously look at the woman's eyes. This is the second voice that Yang Fan has heard in addition to the teacher Zhu Yiping in the martial arts school.

Unlike Zhu Yiping, who is not the same person, the voice of this middle-aged woman is very suitable for her appearance.

People are beautiful, sweet, and look extremely comfortable, without any sense of disobedience.

"Mom, I am hungry!"

At this time, behind the couple, suddenly a small head came out, a little tall and Yang Guo, thin and weak boy, behind the woman's skirt, carefully probed Yang Fan, still There was a piece of pretty steak that was bitten by a pair of chopsticks on Yang Fan’s hand.

Hey!

The boy’s saliva sounded and swallowed.

The couple heard the excitement and surprise, this is the first time in ten days, the little guy took the initiative to talk to them about being hungry.

This time, they did not come to the wrong place!

"This gentleman, it's rude!" The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised by Yang Fan's youth, but the accident was quickly interrupted by his son's hungry voice. He bowed to Yang Fan and said: "Self Introduce, the monk Wang Zhihe, this is the insider Zhao Lin, the dog Wang Yuansheng."

Even if the heart is in a hurry, Wang Zhihe said to Yang Fan in a polite manner: "I don't know if this gentleman can cut love..."

"This child is poisoned?"

Yang Fan’s gaze looked at the little boy’s face. He felt that it was not quite right. He is now a doctor. Although the medical value is not very high, the eyesight is not lacking.

Zhao Lin was shocked and asked Yang Fan repeatedly: "Do you see the little Mr. You have ever met this poison, don't know if you can...?"

"Zhao Lin!" Wang Zhihe screamed and interrupted Zhao Lin's words. "Don't worry about going to the doctor, you will make this gentleman very difficult!"

“No problem.” Yang Fan swayed his hand and said: “Poor parents in the world can understand. Under my introduction, I am Yang Fan, a senior high school student at the South China Wu School of Xichu City, and also the third generation of Yang’s restaurant.”

In order to be able to sell his steak smoothly, Yang Fan moved the brand of Yang's restaurant. If these words were heard by Comrade Yang Chaoqun, the second generation of Yang’s restaurant, I don’t know if I would be particularly pleased.

"It turned out to be Yang!" Wang Zhihe politely rushed to Yang Fan and did not despise him because he was still a student. "The South China Masters and the monks also had a side relationship. How is his old man now?"

Yang Fan laughed: "TOEFL, the old principal is doing everything."

"To the peace!" I felt that my son couldn't wait any longer. Looking at the half of the steak in Yang Fan's hand, his eyes were green, and Zhao Lin could not help but remind Wang Zhihe.

When is this all the time, you still have a leisurely relationship with people, but it is a matter of success!

Wang Zhihe saw through the gap between Yang Fan and the hatch door that the only square table in the small kitchen was filled with hot dishes. He looked happy and asked Yang Fan again: "Yang Fan, You can see the situation of the dog. I wonder if you can cut it down and give us a dish that you just cooked. You can rest assured that the price you just said will not be less, just ask you to evenly distribute it. For the dog, how?"

"Since Mr. Wang and the old principal know each other, it is not an outsider. I have to help this busy, come and come, don't stay outside, please come in!"

Try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Yang Fan let go of his body and enthusiastically invited the three people to the small kitchen.

Put a family of three to the table, Yang Fan three to five and two, the hand has been holding the half of the steak into the belly, first fill in the belly he has been hungry.

Then, take out a pair of clean dishes from the disinfection cabinet, and take a bowl of steaming noodles from the basin, then pick out two large pieces of beef one millimeter thick and gently push it to Wang Yuansheng.

“The steak is too greasy and difficult to digest. Try eating the bowl first.”

A child who has not eaten for ten days can still be so good in mental state. Needless to say, it is certain that Wang Zhihe and his wife fed him or injected some elixir or spirit liquid, which will keep his vitality. smooth.

Rich people.

Even if it is poisoned, you get anorexia, and you can't easily die.

Otherwise, if such a disease occurs in a child of a poor family, if he does not eat for ten days, he has already been hungry and has been ruined.

However, even if there is a spiritual medicine to raise, do not eat for ten days, the gastrointestinal function is also worn out, eating some pasta, help stimulate the peristalsis and digestion of the intestines.

As for the two thin beef, it has been stewed soaked and soft, the entrance is instant, and the spiritual blood contained in the meat can effectively complement the body deficit caused by his inability to eat these days.

Don't underestimate the two pieces of beef that add up to even less than half a pair. After all, it is the fine meat of the third-level demon. For a child with only six levels of martial arts, it is enough.

Speaking of Wang Yuansheng's cultivation, Yang Fan could not help but sigh again. The children of rich families are really good!

From an early age, resources are not lacking, and the elixir is not embarrassing. Only when he is more than ten years old, is already a martial arts six-level ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Biansheng fat man is still one level higher!

If you let Anson see this child, you will definitely feel inferior and want to die.

"哧 !!"

"哧 !!"

In the small kitchen, Wang Yuansheng’s voice was sucked out when he sucked the noodles. He ate it sweetly, just like a hungry ghost.

Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were both happy at the same time. They were so sad and sad that they watched their sons keep eating noodles, and they were so excited that their eyes were wet.

For ten days, their son finally started eating again!

Originally they wanted to take their son to the town to take a chance to see if they could find a way to heal their son.

Unexpectedly, this has not yet reached the town, they have already encountered Yang Fan so lucky, temporarily relieved their son's anorexia.

Yang Fan's cooking has definitely reached the master level, that is, in the guardian house, not necessarily several people can compare him.

"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, I wonder if you want to come here too?" Yang Fan raised his finger at the barbeque on the table and whispered to the two men: "I just prepared a little more, if you don't mind." If not, is it better?"

Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin looked up at the same time and looked forward to Yang Fan with a little hope: "Is it really ok, so will not bother you?"

"It doesn't matter!" Yang Fan waved his hand. "Customers are God, as long as you don't give up."

Said, Yang Fan once again took out two forks and forks in front of the two, and then another person to push them a barbeque, naturally introduced to the two: "three-level demon animal steak, ten One million, the virginity is not bullying!"

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