The agents are all high-risk people, and the threat factor of the female agents is doubled.

In an instant, Qian Chen put her in second place on the list of women who definitely didn't want to provoke in his mind.

As for who the first place is, don't you have a B tree in your heart? (͡°͜ʖ͡°)

But there are some things that you can't just dodge if you want to.

Qian Chen stayed away from this black widow, but the other party was very interested in him, constantly testing him, knocking on the side to inquire about the information of the restaurant in another dimension.

She even pretended that the oven was hot, and deliberately pulled the zipper down a section, revealing a large white ravine.

Qian Chen was facing her squarely, and from Qian Chen's angle, he could clearly see that this secret agent's combat uniform was in a complete vacuum.

Tony on the side didn't think it was big enough, so he actually whistled, with a lewd expression that all men understand.

As for Shangjo Dangma, this poor child didn't even have a chance to see this bright scene.

There was a nun hanging from the back of his head, and when he heard the movement here, he was about to turn his head in curiosity, when suddenly several pairs of small hands reached out in unison, covering his eyes, twisting his ears, and turning his neck.

If you turn off the lights and put some thriller BGM, you can directly use it as a horror movie.

Qian Chen was very helpless, and could only show the appearance of an abstinent and cold male god.

Miss Black Widow saw that she couldn't tempt him, so she zipped up and gave up the idea of asking for information for the time being.

But looking at the way her eyes rolled, she was obviously not someone who gave up so easily. The level of dedication is also uncertain.

Qian Chen wanted to complain - big sister, you are an occupational disease, you have to be treated!

Here, Shangjo Dangma also introduced his harem members to Qian Chen.

Of course, according to himself, these are his good friends.

As for whether others believe it or not, Qian Chen doesn't believe it anyway.

The brown short-haired JC who flattened her school sister was called Mikoto Misaka, and she proved it with her actions - even if you lose your superpowers, your senior sister is still your senior sister.

The metamorphosis that is flattened very cool, and even almost beeps (muffled here) is called Shirai Kuroko.

The eyes have star effects, and the plump is not like a honey-haired girl named Bee Eater in junior high school.

Although they are all blonde, Qian Chen knows when he sees this one that she is by no means the tsundere of Erina and Ying Rili who completely shows their emotions on their faces, but the complete opposite type.

This is often referred to as the black belly...

As for the young lady who was wearing one-legged jeans, wearing a white T-shirt tied up at the waist, exposing below the chest, a large area of snow-white skin from the waist and a flat, smooth abdomen, dressed very sexually, but her temperament was very cold, and she looked like a collection of contradictions.

As for the silver-haired nun who still hangs on Uejo's head, wearing a white nun's dress that has been sewn with pins, she is very helpless by Uejo as a hemp, and she is called Intix in the tone of her own pet.

In addition to these two large groups of guests, many diners came in one after another, and the only thing that made Qian Chen regret was that there didn't seem to be any special guests.

More than thirty or forty people filled the bar, and Qian Chen saw that the time was almost up, so he started his performance.

I saw him turn up the fire, then pick up a piece of filet, commonly known as beef tenderloin, and pick up a kitchen knife in the other hand.

Whew!

Everyone only saw a dazzling silver light flash, and the thigh-thick beef tenderloin was divided into countless pieces two finger wide and 2 mm thick, and scattered evenly on the iron plate.

Everyone subconsciously let out a burst of exclamation.

"Oh woo!"

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The eyes of the young lady who was dressed in color but had a cold temperament suddenly froze, her face was extremely solemn, and her heart was shocked.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the boss is not under me!

The superheroes, rangers, and mercenaries who have seen the world have also quieted down, quietly watching Qian Chen's performance in the center of the bar.

In the past, when Qian Chen cooked, he hid in the kitchen and really cooked on the spot in front of everyone, which was the first time.

It's just a little show, but it has impressed the heroes and heroes of many planes.

However, the expression on Qian Chen's face did not change at all.

Once in the cooking state, he is in a state of absolute concentration.

With a thickness of 2mm, the requirements for heat are accurate to the second.

One more second is firewood, and one second less is life.

At this time, Qian Chen's 'temperature control skills' that rose to the top of the green level gave him a lot of help, allowing him to accurately grasp the state of each slice of roast beef.

In less than a minute, the thin beef tenderloin began to shrink rapidly, and the white frost between the tissues like snowflakes began to exude a rich aroma of butter after being roasted by the flames.

Thick gravy also kept coming out from all corners.

Qian Chen's eyes froze.

It's the best time to enjoy it!

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, dozens of slices of beef slices with a brown appearance and a rich meaty aroma flew into every diner's plate like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

"Applewood roasted beef filet, please taste!"

Qian Chen stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture.

So a very peculiar scene appeared.

Diners use chopsticks, forks, or simply fingers to grasp the hot roast beef fillet.

"Howe, yes!"

"Perfect!"

"Delicious!"

"No☆★※ (nectar)!"

All kinds of different countries, different languages of the world are racing in the restaurant at this moment.

Almost every diner who tasted the roast beef fillet had the same reaction, with flushed cheeks, excited eyes, squirming in the throat, and cutlery in their hands eager to try it.

Tempted by the roast beef fillet, Intix finally gave up on using her head as food.

(Uejo Dangma: (Ĭ^Ĭ), boss, you are such a good person! ）

I saw her clasped her hands together, her eyes shining, and she looked at Qian Chen with a look of adoration.

"It's so delicious! You must be Mistress Michael, the Angel! Come to earth to save us lost lambs! Thank God! ”

The god crack on the side suddenly looked like he had been hit by a huge blow.

Back then, it took her and Steele more than half a year to get Intix to accept the two of them as companions.

And it only took half a day to get to the hemp on the top.

What now?

How much time did it take Qian Chen to win the favor of this child? One minute? Or two minutes?

God Cracked Fire Weaving suddenly had a feeling that he was old and tired and didn't love.

'Still, the beef fillet is delicious! What a terrible boss! ’

Qian Chen himself didn't know that at this moment he had won the awe of a saint from another world...