Chapter Forty-Seven: Messy Stew
"Brush!"
counted their eyes and looked towards the source of the voice, and the person who spoke was none other than Xia Fan.
Xia Fan's words not only made Qin Mengyao frown, but even Yang Yi looked at him coldly and snorted coldly, "Who are you? What are you doing here!"
"I'm also a member of the Drunken Immortal Residence!" Xia Fan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "I remember that the agreement once said that if you want the Drunken Immortal Residence, you have to defeat the Drunken Immortal Residence in cooking and brewing before you can win the right to use the Drunken Immortal Residence!"
"That's good!" Yang Yi looked at Xia Fan indifferently, and said in a dignified voice: "Master Yang Hai has already won, and the right to use the Drunken Immortal Residence will naturally belong to us!"
"No, no, no!" Xia Fan smiled and said, "He just won against Boss Meng Yao, not me!"
"You ......"
Qin Mengyao looked at Xia Fan, and just wanted to say something, Xia Fan made a color to her, Qin Mengyao gritted her silver teeth, and finally didn't speak.
"You are also from the Drunken Immortal Residence?" Yang Yi frowned and said, "How come I have never seen you in the Drunken Immortal Residence?" As far as I know, there are only two people in the Drunken Immortal Residence, one is Tang Xin and the other is Meng Yao!"
"You haven't seen it, I don't have a watch, I'm not a person from the Drunken Immortal Residence!" Xia Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't you want the right to use the Drunken Immortal Residence?" That's simple, win me first, if you win me, the right to use the Drunken Immortal Residence will be yours!"
Xia Fan's words made Qin Mengyao slightly stunned, she couldn't understand why he would help herself?
But can he really do it? Chen Hai is a famous master, and this cooking skill is indeed very good, but it's a pity...... She can only make rice noodles, and in his craftsmanship, she is a lot worse.
However, Xia Fan did this, and there was not much loss for her, after all, she had already lost, and the right to use this Drunken Immortal Residence would belong to Yang Yi, even if Xia Fan said that he was a person from the Drunken Immortal Residence, it was just delaying time!
"Good!"
Yang Yi gritted his teeth, glanced at Xia Fan deeply, and said coldly: "I want to see what skills you have to win Master Chen." ”
"If you compare, it's simple, as long as the food you cook is better than mine!" Chen Hai sneered and looked at Xia Fan, in Chen Hai's opinion, Xia Fan, a kid who didn't have any hair, was not worthy of him at all.
"That's what you said. Xia Fan said lightly.
"That's right, I said!" Chen Hai straightened his waist and said lightly: "As long as you can make this dish better than mine, then I will admit defeat." ”
"In that case, then you're welcome!"
Xia Fan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the stove next to him, Xia Fan quickly selected a few dishes, washed them in front of everyone!
"Tang Xin, have I seen this person before?" Qin Mengyao raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice.
"No!" Tang Xin shook his head and said, "This person is the first time we've met!"
"Could it be a fan who came all the way over?" Qin Mengyao hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say.
Her rice noodles are very classic and very important, and now many people are queuing outside, especially at nine o'clock the next day, a piece of black pressing!
It can be seen that his craftsmanship is not ordinary!
There are even many people from other places who come here by plane to buy rice noodles to eat! That's why Qin Mengyao asked.
"Maybe he really has a chance to win?"
Thinking of this, even Qin Mengyao was taken aback by herself: "When did I become so easy to trust others......?" It's incredible!"
Immediately afterwards, Qin Mengyao shook his head, Chen Hai is also a famous figure in Jianghai City, such a master is here, it is too difficult to win.
At this time, Xia Fan had already picked up the knife and was cutting vegetables, however, when he was chopping vegetables, an accident happened......
"Oh,!"
Xia Fan was holding a potato in his hand, one was careless, he didn't grasp it, the potato fell to the ground, Xia Fan smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold on, I didn't hold on!"
"Brush!" Qin Mengyao turned his head a little embarrassed, it was really embarrassing, he could still cut the vegetables to the ground, this is simply a strange flower, forget it, this place will belong to someone else sooner or later, he is willing to make trouble, just make a fuss, Qin Mengyao sighed.
Xia Fan changed another potato and continued to cut it, but Yang Yi, who was looking at it on the side, sneered again and again, and sneered: "A person who can't even cut vegetables is also worthy of cooking, it's really funny!"
Xia Fan's actions not only left a bad impression in Yang Yi's heart, but even Qin Mengyao was the same!
"Cutting vegetables is about the same size, what are these cuts, have you ever cooked before!" Chen Hai frowned, and said a little angrily, in his heart, the vegetables are alive, but Xia Fan is good, and directly cut these potatoes into slices, the key is that the size of this piece is not neat, thick thick, thin thin, this look, it is obvious that it is the rhythm of never cooking.
It's such a waste of things.
"Who told you that if you can't cut vegetables, you won't be able to cook!" Xia Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'll let you see it today, I'm so good at messing up stews!"
In front of everyone, Xia Fan picked up a pot and put it on the gas stove, Xia Fan turned on the fire and poured boiling white water into the pot, Xia Fan threw some messy dishes into the pot one after another, Qin Mengyao and Tang Xin on the side were stunned.
"This guy, can he cook or not, where can he do this, you should be a messy stew!" Tang Xin felt that his little face was hot, this was really embarrassing!
At this moment, Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "It's really funny, there are still people who cook like this, can you eat it this way?"
Yang Yi sneered again and again, in his opinion, Xia Fan's food is similar to poison, where is there a way to cook and do this? This is not eating hot pot, just kidding!
Xia Fan didn't care about the gazes of these people, he put some of the ingredients he had prepared into the pot, and when the lid was closed, Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's it!"
Xia Fan adjusted the heat again, trying to make the fire as small as possible, Xia Fan smiled and said, "Wait ten minutes, you can eat!"
Xia Fan walked towards Qin Mengyao and stood beside Qin Mengyao, Qin Mengyao couldn't help but move two steps, as if she didn't want to stand with Xia Fan!
"Hey, you can't do it!" Qin Mengyao was reluctant to talk to Xia Fan, but that didn't mean that Tang Xin didn't want to talk either.
"It should work!" Xia Fan thought for a while.
"How many times have you cooked?" Tang Xin couldn't help but say.
"A second time!"
"What about the first time?" Tang Xin asked dumbfoundedly, the second time you cooked? Why don't you become an immortal! You dare to provoke Chen Hai the second time you cook, isn't this looking for abuse?
Not only Tang Xin, but even Qin Mengyao was a little dumbfounded, who is this person, could he be a madman, right?