"Really? Do you know a chef who is more powerful than Uncle He Shuai? Lin Ruolan was a little unconvinced, what kind of person Uncle He Shuai was, in Huacheng, there were really few people with better cooking skills than him.

"You don't believe it? Feel relieved...... Although I, Zhang Fan, don't have He Shuai's family background, the ghosts I know—uh, among people, are no worse than them! ”

The reason why Zhang Fan is confident is because the treasures he got from the Douyu psychic version are all anti-heaven existences. The ghost Yang Lin's famous cooking skills in Huacheng are by no means boasted by Haikou.

"That's great! Zhang Fan, who is this person, can I make an appointment to meet him? Lin Ruolan was very happy to find someone who could compete with Uncle He Shuai.

"Haha, far away, close in front of you, of course it's me!" Zhang Fan said.

"You, you know how to cook? Are you sure to win against his uncle? "If Zhang Fan introduces a master to confront the other party, Lin Ruolan will believe it. But let Zhang Fan cook and go to PK's house, Lin Ruolan felt that it was better to invite the eldest sister who sold pancakes for breakfast!

Zhang Fan, can he!

"Don't believe me?" Zhang Fan asked Lin Ruolan to choose him as an assistant, and instantly started the rhythm of lying.

"My ancestors have been cooking for the imperial court for eight generations, don't say that the big officials, even if the emperor wants to eat the dishes made by my ancestors, he has to queue up! Put your heart in your belly, we have a chance to win! ”

"Okay, okay. Then count you as one! Lin Ruolan said with some concern.

Yesterday afternoon, after the two departments drew lots and decided to compete for the propaganda board with their cooking skills, Lin Ruolan came to the fourth class of the art department to find another girl.

Her name is Chen Qian, a cold and cold beauty who has opened a restaurant in Hwaseong for several generations.

Speaking of Chen Qian's family, it's amazing!

A pot of "Chenjia Beef Soup" boils beef bones, beef, and beef tendons, you have me, I have you!

With a little more meat or two, the soup doesn't taste like that. One less tendon, and the meat is less chewy.

How many people in Hwaseong who are far away in a foreign country have to go back to Hwaseong for a trip to eat a bowl of fragrant and chewy beef bone soup!

Since she was five years old, Chen Qian was taken to a restaurant by her grandfather and father to learn exclusive secrets. Don't look at her only twenty years old this year, but she is a master with fifteen years of experience in the Chen family's bone broth!

Lin Ruolan explained her intentions, and Chen Qian nodded in agreement, willing to contribute to the art department and leave the propaganda column in the hands of the department.

With Chen Qian's support, coupled with the self-recommendation of the "eight generations of ancestors" to cook for the emperor and eat Zhang Fan. The trio against He Shuai and his uncle is officially born!

"Zhang Fan, this competition is not big, but it is not small, it is nothing more than the belonging of the propaganda column. But we don't want to lose, so you have to get serious! ”

"Don't worry, I'll go home and find a few recipes that the emperor has eaten, and I can kill them in seconds!" Zhang Fan never makes drafts.

"Okay, that's it! Let's fight together, the day after tomorrow! ”

After greeting Lin Ruolan, he walked downstairs and rode back to the dormitory to get his schoolbag.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the dormitory was serious.

Gao Meng's younger brother Liu San and Wang Fei sat together, and two other unfamiliar faces sat opposite them.

"Brother Bo, Brother Tao, Zhang Fan's kid doesn't know what medicine he gave Brother Meng, he washed his feet again, and called him Brother Fan. Yesterday, we went to lunch, and Brother Meng received a call from Zhang Fan, and went upstairs to beat Guo Wei down. Spicy next door, what kind of evil is this in Brother Meng! Liu San complained to Li Bo and Li Tao.

"Yes, Zhang Fan didn't just ask Brother Meng to wash his feet...... Wang Fei glanced at his hands that had rubbed Zhang Fan's feet, and said depressedly: "his mother, force us to wash him too!" ”

"We washed his right foot spotlessly so that we didn't get beaten. Brother Bo, Brother Tao, Brother Meng protected you a lot in high school, he was locked in the bureau to avenge him! ”

"Bang!"

The two people sitting on Zhang Fan's bed slammed their hands on the bedside table. When Gao Meng was in high school, he covered the two of them a lot, and Li Bo and Li Tao also called Gao Meng big brother.

Yesterday at noon, when Gao Meng beat Guo Wei and was sent to the Public Security Bureau, Liu San called Li Bo and them for help at Huacheng Vocational College. Li Bo doesn't have the ability to get Gao Meng out of the bureau, but it is still easy to avenge his eldest brother.

They rushed here last night, but they came up empty, Zhang Fan was taking advantage of Wang Tingting at home at that time.

"I understand, no matter what medicine that kid gave Brother Meng, this revenge must be avenged!" Li Bo said fiercely.

......At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and Zhang Fan came back to pick up the book.

"What's the situation, so much garbage?"

Seeing a room full of people, especially Liu San and Wang Fei's almost violent expressions, Zhang Fan understood. They invited helpers to avenge the stupid Gao Meng!

"Who do you say is trash?" Liu San stood up and handed over a look, and the Li Bo brothers knew that he was Zhang Fan.

"What do you think? There are just a few of you in the room, who else could it be! Zhang Fan absorbed the Flying Dragon Fist Technique and smashed the stone into pieces with one punch, these four people were just in his eyes.

"You ......" Liu San was just about to get angry, but was dragged to the back, and the second brother Li Tao walked over.

Li Bo and Li Tao are brothers, and they asked martial artists to train them when they were young. Li Bo practiced boxing, focusing on the upper three ways. And his younger brother Li Tao used the leg method, mainly attacking the next three ways. The brothers cooperated and defeated many martial artists of the same age.

Zhang Fan's appearance gave everyone the first feeling, he was just an ordinary student who couldn't be more ordinary. There is no power to bind the chicken, and he doesn't dare to make a sound when he kicks to death.

Li Tao didn't take Zhang Fan in his eyes, he felt that it was enough to deal with this kind of weak boy.

Thinking, raise your feet and rush over!

"The scum who harmed Gao Meng's big brother, go to death!" Li Tao's foot is strong and heavy, and if he is an ordinary person, he can break several ribs. The door from the window to this side of the dormitory was only five or six meters long, and Li Tao's feet blinked in front of him.

If it was Zhang Fan half a month ago, this kick could kick him to death. But now, he was infused with power by the Flying Dragon Fist Technique!

This set of boxing methods is the essence of Zhanfei's life, and a set of flying dragon boxing methods beat the invincible opponents all over Hwaseong, which established the status of Tianlong Society in Hwaseong.

Zhang Fan didn't think about it, and under the guidance of the Flying Dragon Fist, he reflexively raised his fist. Every cell, every atom of his body was reshaped by the energy of the Wyvern Fist.

An invincible fist that hits the other party.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The sound of the skulls colliding was accompanied by two screams.

Zhang Fan flashed past Li Tao, and his fist hit the opponent's chest firmly.

This punch is called "Flying Dragon Claw", and it is so powerful that it directly knocks Li Tao backwards. Wang Fei sat on the bed, Li Tao quickly retreated and pressed his back against the front of his body, and the back of his head hit Wang Fei's head.

There were two screams, and they both fainted at the same time.

"Your sister!" Li Bo jumped up in shock.

Obviously, it was his younger brother who attacked, but the other party knocked him down with one punch, and by the way, he also eliminated Wang Fei!

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

Li Bo stood up, how strong his younger brother is, he knows best when he is an elder brother. There are very few people who knock their younger brother back a few meters with just one punch and faint to death.

"Boy, who did you learn boxing from?" Li Bo's main research is boxing.

Tongbei Boxing, Luohan Boxing, Fu Demon Boxing, all the boxing techniques in the world, even if he can't know it, he has seen one or two. But Zhang Fan's punch was elegant and free, and at the same time as he swung the punch, his body flashed over his brother's legs.

This reaction, this speed, this power, even he can't do it.

"Who did you learn from? My dad, your grandfather! After Zhang Fan finished answering, he squeezed his eyes.

"Oh", Li Bo didn't react for a while, and was taken advantage of.

"Brother Bo, he scolded you!" Liu San hurriedly explained.

"Fool, you're everywhere! Go to the! ”

"Bang!"

"Oh - bang!"

In this room, Zhang Fan hates Liu San the most, the fox and the fake tiger look like a dog, and punch him in the face with a backhand. Liu San let out a miserable scream, his body quickly retreated, and he hit the desk, wardrobe and shoe rack three sturdy pieces of furniture one after another, before he fell to the ground and fainted.

"No wonder Brother Meng was bewitched by you, it turns out that you are a master!"

A room full of brothers blinked and only left him, and Li Bo was cold and swishing. Where is this where we are here to trouble each other, paralyzed, this is someone who goes home to get something, and destroys our door!

"Bewitched? Hum! Zhang Fan was noncommittal. Because, Li Bomeng is right. He just used the "little brother obedient sticker" to brush Gao Meng enough, and finally got into the police station.

"Your name is Zhang Fan, don't think that you can win me with hard fists. In this world, there is something harder than a fist! ”

Li Bo knew that he was not Zhang Fan's opponent, and reached for the dagger from his waist. Suddenly, the figure in front of him flickered, and he felt much lighter.

"The dagger is good. Lend me a few days to play! Zhang Fan shook the dagger he had just obtained, leaving the messy and confused Li Bo to stand there stupidly.