Chapter Eighty-Nine: Braised Human Palms

Lu Fan and Wang Jia were separated, and the computer screen was also split into two, with Lu Fan broadcast live on the left screen, and Wang Jia live broadcast on the right screen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Of course, Lu Fan, as a demon anchor, is still better than Wang Jia's "treatment", this half of his live broadcast has sound, and Wang Jia's half, the voice is blocked, and there are only subtitles.

Lu Fan and Wang Jia, two high-IQ guys, parted ways and pursued their own ways of life, which sparked a heated discussion among the friends who watched the live broadcast.

"The demon anchor and the insurance MM are separated, everyone says, who is looking for the right way to live?"

"Needless to say, it must be a demon anchor, the demon anchor has spent four live broadcasts, and it is trustworthy!"

"That's right, although the IQ of the insurance MM is also quite high, but after all, this is her first time, and it is worse than the demon anchor. ”

"What happened to the first time? When the demon anchor broadcast live for the first time, didn't he just find a way out?"

"What, are you still optimistic about insurance MM?"

"It's not that I'm optimistic, don't you just care about watching the demon anchor and don't pay attention to the insurance MM? You don't see how enthusiastic the ghost emperor is about the insurance MM, looking at this, the insurance MM is really likely to pass. ”

"Although this is the case, theoretically, I still think that the demon anchor is looking for the right way to live, only if it is a dream, all the doubts in the live broadcast can be explained. ”

"Hehe, yes? The Demon Anchor's way of life is to wake up a dreaming ghost, and God knows if the ghost will eat him when he wakes up the ghost. ”

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The Ghost Emperor was really interested in what Wang Jia said.

"The best dish in the world?" the Ghost Emperor wiped his mouth, stared at Wang Jia with ghost eyes, and couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Chef, tell me quickly, what kind of dish is this?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, you can't say your name until the dish is ready, this is a rule set by the grass people's master, and the grass people can't violate it. "Wang Jia doesn't know what kind of dish it is, so he can only learn from Lu Fan and use the word "push", "Wait for the grass people to make it, and I promise to surprise Your Majesty!"

"Mr. Chef, do you really dare to say this? I control the whole world, what kind of delicacies have you never eaten? Be careful that your new dish will not satisfy me at all!"

"Your Majesty, let's not talk about the color of this dish of the grass people, just talk about the time spent on this dish, and you can know the extraordinary nature of this dish. ”

"Oh, it's just a dish, how long does it take?"

"This dish, from the collection of ingredients to the completion of the whole dish, takes three years!"

"What? three years?!" the Ghost Emperor was really shocked, "I eat vegetables on weekdays, and it will be good for a while and a half, and a more complicated dish will only take a few hours at most, what kind of dishes will take three years to make?"

"Your Majesty, the grass people are now saying that this dish of the grass people is the first dish in the world, does Your Majesty believe it or not?"

"I have to say, I am really looking forward to this dish that will take three years to make, Mr. Chef, carefully introduce the process of this dish to me, I am very curious. ”

"Please forgive your majesty, the grass people are very willing to solve your majesty's doubts, but the master's recipe is not allowed to be passed on, this is the rule set by the master, and the grass people can't be violated. ”

"I can't say this, I can't say that, what kind of master are you, so annoying. ”

"When the grass people see the Venerable Master, they will convey their dissatisfaction on behalf of His Majesty. ”

"That's it, I know that you strange people, although all of you have good skills, but everyone also has some stinky problems and strange rules, which is really difficult to serve, which is why I am not very willing to deal with you. ”

"Please forgive your Majesty. ”

"Mr. Chef, don't say that, the rules are set by your master, why are you guilty? ”

The attitude of the ghost emperor made the big stone in Wang Jia's heart fall to the ground half.

Looking at it like this, the Ghost Emperor shouldn't have any opinion on her spending three years cooking.

This live broadcast should be over.

"Your Majesty!"

was having a good conversation with the ghost emperor, but Queen Yue'er ran over.

"Yue'er, what's the matter with you?"

The Ghost Emperor turned his head and asked.

"Your Majesty, don't you usually like to eat 'braised human palms' the most, but the slave can't do anything well, since Mr. Chef is here, isn't it ・・・・・・?"

Wang Jia's heart, just a moment, the situation is not good!

"Yue'er, do you want Mr. Chef to teach you how to make this 'braised man's palm'?"

The voice of the Ghost Emperor sounded a lot harsh.

"It's not just 'braised human palms', the slave maid also wants to learn a few more dishes from Mr. Chef, so that she can better serve Your Majesty. ”

"It's hard to have this heart・・・・・・

"Your Majesty, when the grass people set off, they were already preparing that new dish, this material is extremely rare, once it starts, it can't be stopped, otherwise, the material will be broken, and it will be difficult to collect. Wait for the grass people to make the new dishes, and then teach the queen to cook. ”

Wang Jia saw that this sign was wrong, and immediately stepped forward to interrupt.

"Your Majesty!" Yue'er pulled the ghost emperor's arm, "Mr. Chef's dish, but it will take three years, too long, and the slave maid can't wait so long." ”

"Your Majesty, the grass people are very willing to teach the queen mother cooking, which is also the honor of the grass people, but this dish, the ingredients are really too rare, and I can't afford to delay. ”

"Mr. Chef, what kind of ingredient is that, can't you really delay it for a moment?"

The Ghost Emperor rolled his eyes.

"Not good!"

As soon as Wang Jia heard this, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, he was too anxious to convince the ghost emperor and said an extremely bad excuse.

What a new dish, there is nothing, she doesn't know the world of ghosts, what the cooking skills are like, what the ingredients are, if the ghost emperor digs into the ingredients, it will definitely be exposed.

"I ask you, what kind of ingredient is that, can't you even wait for such a little time?"

The Ghost Emperor's voice intensified.

"Back to Your Majesty, the ingredients are the key to this dish, and the master is not allowed to pass it on. ”

Wang Jia was glared at by the ghost emperor's eyes, and was so frightened that he hurriedly spoke, and pushed the things he didn't know to the non-existent master.

"Master, master, master again!" As soon as the Ghost Emperor stretched out his hand, he pinched Wang Jia's face, and a grimace became distorted and hideous, "In your eyes, is your master more important than me?!"

"Your Majesty, grass people, grass people don't mean this, Your Majesty is the most important, Your Majesty is the most important!"

Wang Jia was so frightened that she was about to pee.

"Mr. Chef, you must understand that this world is mine, and everything is mine, including you and your master's life. After you came to my son, you used your master to block all my problems, how do I think that in your eyes, I am not the master of the world, but your master is?"

"Your Majesty, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the grass people definitely don't mean this, only Your Majesty is the only master in this world!"

"Hmph, I ask you, how that dish is made, what ingredients are needed, and what craftsmanship are there, come to me one by one!"

The Ghost Emperor snorted coldly.

Wang Jia was in a cold sweat, and she hoped that it was imminent, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the crisis came instantly!

"Your Majesty, that, that's the rule of the division, and the grass people and grass people must not violate it!"

Wang Jia knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Even your master's life is mine, but I can't listen to his words?" The ghost emperor was furious, and kicked Wang Jia in the chest with a flying kick, kicking Wang Jia out of the way, "What I ask, what do you answer, otherwise, I will eat you immediately!"

"Your Majesty!" Although he didn't think of any good ideas, at this time, he couldn't afford to continue to delay, Wang Jia knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "The process of that dish is a bit complicated, if you say it like this, it's easy to lose everything, give the grass people a little time, the grass people write it down, and after confirming that there is no omission, present it to Your Majesty and let Your Majesty read it!"

"You only have ten minutes! After ten minutes, you can't see what I want to see, so you can make my food!"