Zhang Bairen nodded lightly, walked up the stairs in person, and served a bowl of fresh soup for Master Shiquan.

Then, he handed it out with his own hands and sent it to the Ten Perfection Master.

"Of course, it's my honor to be tasted by you." Zhang Bairen replied.

"Brother Bainin, I'll taste it later." They all opened their mouths to plead.

"Okay, the next bowl will be yours." Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, rubbed Dudu's red hair, and then replied with a smile.

Master Shiquan picked up the bowl and praised it again and again: "The soup is as white as water, crystal clear, sweet and fragrant, and it is difficult to endure it."

Suck!

Take a sip and drink the whole bowl away.

Fresh! It's so fresh!

The soul of this word, in this bowl of soup, is fully presented.

Master Shiquan's cheeks became extremely ruddy, and the whole state of the person was immersed in a delicious illusion.

As if with wings, soar through the air, dance in the water, and shuttle in the breeze.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the highly respected Master Shiquan would actually dance directly after drinking a bowl of soup.

"Whew! Fresh! Extreme freshness!!

Instead of destroying the balance of taste, it takes umami to a higher level.

Bairen, this first dish of yours in the world is definitely worthy of its name!" Master Shiquan opened his eyes and made a pertinent evaluation.

The surrounding melon-eating personnel, after hearing the evaluation of Master Shiquan, all boiled.

"Little boss, quick, bring me a bowl too!"

"I want it too, I want it too, to be so praised by the Master of the Ten Perfections, it's absolutely rare to the extreme!"

"Oh, don't squeeze it!"

"I've brought my own bowl of quick, can you let me taste it first!?"

"What, I came first!"

Zhang Bairen clapped his palms, and dozens of burly men walked out of the store in an instant.

These big men stood on the wall, blocking the enthusiastic onlookers.

"Dudu, I'll serve you a bowl first, and then we'll go and talk in the back." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth and said.

"Uh-huh, okay, Brother Bainin." They all nodded with joy on their faces.

The three of them carried a pot of fresh soup into the backyard.

Outside, Zhang Bairen's shadow clones began to divide the soup fairly.

"Bainin, your cooking skills have progressed so fast.

This soup alone is enough to make you the best chef in the world." Master Shiquan opened his mouth and praised.

"Brother Bainin, how did you come up with this fresh soup recipe?" They all asked.

"Actually, this is all the wisdom of our ancestors.

Xian characters, left fish and right sheep, these two foods represent the ultimate umami taste of the north and south.

When fish and sheep are cooked together, their fishy smell can be evaporated and condensed into the ultimate umami." Zhang Bairen replied.

Master Shiquan nodded slightly, and their eyes were full of admiration.

The three of them chatted and drank soup, and they all felt extremely comfortable.

"After the free soup outside is delivered, another pot of fresh soup will be stewed for the brothers to taste." Zhang Bairen thought in his heart.

Although, everyone in the group has a high level of cooking skills.

However, different ideas and practices can create different cuisines. ….

In addition, if one person shares the food, it can also save the other people from having to make it again.

Time is more important than anything else.

After the three of them finished drinking the soup, Master Shiquan asked, "Bairen, in a few days, there will be a Cantonese dumpling competition, do you want to participate in it and make a name for yourself on the first floor of the world!?"

"Is this year's dumpling contest about to start so soon?" Zhang Bairen opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

"Well, this year is a little earlier than usual, and I don't know why.

However, there are more than 5,000 meals in this competition

As long as you can win this competition, you will not worry about customers and reputation on the first floor of the world." Master Shiquan replied.

"I'll think about it first, and if I participate, I'll let you know in advance." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth and said.

"Well, that's fine." Master Shiquan nodded lightly and did not continue to say anything more.

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In the one-punch world, the tough and handsome Zhang Bairen, wearing a standard practice uniform, came to Bangpu's room.

"Master, I've been bored lately and want to go out and play." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth and said bluntly.

Bangpu, who was sipping tea, raised his head slightly.

"Go, if you have time, you can go and have a look at my brother.

Tell him that when he has time, come and eat a sukiyaki pot with me.

His dear brother, misses his brother." As the Grandmaster of the Whirlwind Iron Slashing Fist, Bang Pu said extremely sensual words with a calm face.

"Okay master, I'll bring this to me." After Zhang Bairen finished speaking, he waved his hand and left the room.

"Wuhu! Finally, I have the strength to go to the waves!!" Zhang Bairen changed into suitable clothes and left the dojo of the boxing gym on the high mountain.

"First stop, the outskirts of City D!

The Giant Brothers' ultimate steroid preparation is simply outrageous, and the formula must be mastered!" Zhang Bairen clenched his fists and clenched out a dull gas explosion.

"Originally, I had trained the combat power level of an S-class hero.

Now, no matter how you say it, you can kill dragon-level monsters indiscriminately.

As long as I don't face up to Boros and Saitama, I'm invincible at the moment!" Zhang Bairen smiled and turned into a thunderbolt.

Bangpu's door suddenly opened, but he didn't see the amazing scene of Zhang Bairen's thunder flying.

"It's dangerous, and it's familiar." Brunp's eyes became extremely sharp.

After descending the mountain, Zhang Bairen did not continue to fly, but saw a group of red envelopes and received a fresh soup from chef Zhang Bairen.

As soon as it was taken into his stomach, the delicious taste made Zhang Bairen's whole body cells tremble.

Comfortable! It's so refreshing!!

The delicacy that went straight to the soul made Zhang Bairen forget everything and fall into an illusion.

After a while, Zhang Bairen, who opened his eyes, saw the lion monster with saliva.

This weirdo, wearing a black shirt and a leopard print belt, looks very burly.

After Zhang Bairen opened his eyes, the lion monster quickly came back to his senses.

Then, he directly asked, "Well, may I ask where you bought the food you just drank?" Do you still have it in your hands?"

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Zhang Bairen was expressionless and looked at the lion monster in front of him.

"If I'm not mistaken, your name is the Beastmaster.

The weirdos of the House of Evolution, ghost-level strength, short-tempered, and easily provoked." Zhang Bairen opened his mouth and said.

"Huh!? How do you know how I'm doing!?" The Beastmaster was shocked and took a slight step back.

"Don't be surprised, since I met you, it can be regarded as fate.

Take me to Dr. Kenos, he won't refuse." Zhang Bairen replied.

"Sure enough, you know our information and situation!" The Beastmaster raised his wrist and telenically contacted Dr. Kenos.

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