Chapter 2 Invisible Fragrance

The tavern's kitchen overflowed with the smell of pies, and the enticing aroma silently permeated the closed tavern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Invisible fragrance, the most you people.

Because it was morning, there were not many guests in the tavern, only a few people, and the table closest to the kitchen door was twitching its nose at this moment, greedily plundering the fragrance that filled the air.

"What's the matter? This scent makes my body full of vitality, the smell alone is so attractive, how delicious the smell itself must be!"

The guests in the tavern felt the same way, and they were all attracted by the smell of pies.

The owner of the tavern who refused to lend his kitchen to Shao'an at first was more surprised than anyone else, and the drinkers here may not know what this smell means, but how could he not understand what a terrifying culinary skill it takes to awaken the vitality of the human body just by the smell of food!

That little brother is definitely a great god in the chef world, such a great god is not good to stay in the bustling city, but ran to Winter Island, a small place with a harsh environment and lack of materials... Maybe there's a chance to keep him.

The tavern owner's brain was running quickly, and he knew very well that if he could stay Shao'an, he would have the luxury of asking for too long, even if it was only a month, which would undoubtedly be of great benefit to his tavern.

"Thief haha, it's been a long time since I've smelled such a pure cherry blossom pie fragrance, it's really worth my expectations!"

The middle-aged man Marshall Ditch laughed a few times, he had been chased by the kid who played with fire these days, and he hadn't laughed so loudly for a long time.

With each second that passed, the guests in the tavern had a little more anticipation, and even the most impatient people had to honestly succumb to the growing intensity of the food in this situation.

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In the corner of the tavern, a guest got up and left his seat, and he walked quickly towards the kitchen door, step by step.

In the kitchen, Shao An has already faded off his thick cotton clothes, and at this time he is concentrating on turning the frying pan, and on the workbench next to the stove is placed an oval-shaped dinner plate, in which are placed the finished cherry tao pie, a total of 6 are neatly stacked together, and the source of the attractive fragrance is them.

The guest who broke into the kitchen was a bit stronger than the average person, and his face was full of the marks left by the countless waves of the sea, he was a seaman.

"Boy, I want all these pies you made, you can make a price. ”

Shao An continued with the work at hand, as a chef, he was very disgusted by idlers and others breaking into the kitchen, for a chef, the kitchen is an important place, a sacred place that belongs to them.

"I'm sorry, this is a kitchen hub, please get out. ”

The old seaman was very dissatisfied with Shao'an's attitude, and in his opinion, his willingness to come to the kitchen and pay for these pies was enough to give the other side.

"It's just a broken kitchen, and it's really funny to say that the kitchen is heavy. ”

Shao'an's face changed, and his impression of the intruder was extremely bad.

"By the time I say this, I hope you have come to your senses. ”

The seaman laughed wildly, he could hear the meaning of Shao'an's words, but he didn't think the chef in front of him was a threat to him.

"Aha! Enlightenment, do you mean that you are going to teach me a lesson?

Shao An extinguished the fire and stacked the 7th Sakura Tao pie that had been cooked in the frying pan neatly on the plate.

"Are you a native of Winter Island?"

"What! I'm not a resident of this ruined island. ”

Shao An was very satisfied with this answer, which meant that he could teach this impudent guy a lesson, and he would not have any worries.

A burly body appeared behind the provocative seafarer, and the powerful palm clasped the back of his neck, and then the whole person was easily lifted up by the owner of the burly body like a little chicken.

"Thief, this kind of self-righteous guy doesn't need you to do it, please keep cooking, and he will leave it to me to deal with." ”

Marshall Ditch's instantly recognizable face appeared in front of Shaoan's eyes.

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

Shaoan nodded, but in his heart, his good impression of Marshall D Tich increased a little, on the one hand, he helped him solve this little trouble, on the other hand, he abided by the rule that idle people are not allowed to step into the kitchen, and Marshall D Tich only stayed outside the kitchen door from beginning to end, and did not cross the threshold.

"Let go of me, you soulless! I'm going to kill you!"

The seafarers were still working tirelessly, cursing and swearing, and kept kicking Marshall Ditch's body with their legs.

"It's time for you to shut up, crap. ”

The index finger flexed and contracted, aiming at the seafarer's forehead, and the finger popped out and hit the opponent's forehead with precision.

"Bang. ”

A muffled sound came, and the seafarers, who had been struggling to resist just now, suddenly stopped moving.

"You're pretty heavy, are you dead?"

Shao An asked indifferently.

"No, but I'll have to sleep for days. ”

As if doing something insignificant, Marshall Ditch smiled at Shoan, turned and carried the fainting seafarer away.

Marshall Ditch casually threw the fainting seafarer back to his seat, then returned to his seat, picked up the large wooden wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth.

"The kitchen is heavy, do you stop idlers, what an interesting fellow! It seems that my ship's cook is destined to belong to you, Shao'an!"

With the completion of the 8th Sakura Tao pie, the materials carried by Shao An were also exhausted, and he held up the plate with one hand, and Shao An finally walked out of the kitchen.

At this time, everyone's eyes in the tavern were focused on Shao An's body, to be precise, they should have gathered on the cherry blossom tao pie that Shao An held up on the plate.

In the enclosed space of the tavern, the fragrance became more and more intense, like countless pairs of invisible hands, through their bodies, tightly grabbing their stomachs.

The sound of swallowing saliva kept coming, and the irresistible food was confused, and Shao An blossomed his unparalleled talent for the first time in this world.