"Oh, it's so painful, I really can't figure it out. ”

Ye Bufan sat on the chair with his head in his hands, pretending to be very painful, and wondered: "Why? Why do you people come to inquire about his information when you know that there is a tall statue behind me that needs to be looked up by a true cultivator?"

Although his voice was not loud, anyone could hear the trace of dissatisfaction contained in this voice, so Hu Jinbiao's expression changed, and there was a little uneasiness in his heart, and he hurriedly explained: "Little Brother Ye, you misunderstood, the old man didn't mean that." ”

"Gang Master Ye, for the sake of the seniors not intentionally offending, please ask the master to forgive him this time. Fang Tianhua also clenched his fists and pleaded.

"Hey, I said, is your master really that powerful?" Hu Xiaorou was obviously a little disbelieving, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

"Seniors don't need to be afraid, my master is not a person with a small belly. Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, "What's more, everyone is a human race, even if the entire human race is going to perish in the next moment, we will not fight among ourselves!"

"Good!"

Fang Tianhua's eyes lit up, he applauded loudly, and immediately applauded.

"I don't know what he's trying to say, but he seems to be very powerful. Hu Xiaorou's expression changed slightly, "No matter what race, as long as there will be no internal contradictions, as long as there is no infighting, unity, and unity, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed!"

"Little Brother Ye is reasonable, but there is a profound philosophy hidden in the shallowness, which the old man admires. ”

Hu Jinbiao directly put down his arrogant attitude, and was very in awe of the unwarranted master behind Ye Bufan, and even changed his title for Ye Bufan, which shows that it is impossible for him to have no trace of panic in his heart.

"Oh! I've finished eating this big table?"

Ye Bufan inadvertently lowered his head and glanced at the table, he was stunned, a large table of dishes, whether it was vegetarian or meat, was gone, every plate was empty, and the bottom of the plate could be reflected.

"Hmph, who let you men know how to drink, if I don't eliminate this table of dishes for you, won't I be too disappointed by the chef's hard work?" Hu Xiaorou's face was slightly red, a little embarrassed, but she still raised her head and pretended to be upright.

"Haha, this shows that the food in my Tianxiang Pavilion is so delicious, even a beautiful, beautiful, quiet and generous girl like Xiaorou has put down her reserve and become a full snack. Ye Bufan laughed, "I think the two of you like to eat chicken, please wait a minute, I'll go and ask the chef to cook a few more roast chickens and send them!"

After speaking, Ye Bufan got up and left, he needed to explain to Zhang Yi in person and teach him a new dish - barbecue spicy chicken, the traditional roasting method plus new chili oil, that taste...... Hehe, just thinking about it, Ye Bufan couldn't help but drool.

"Wait!"

Hu Jinbiao suddenly stopped him, the old man's expression was a little dignified, and a little embarrassed, he stroked his beard with one hand, but his eyes looked at the ceiling, and he was a little confident: "Extraordinary little brother, although the old man is a monk, he loves to cook the most in his life, and the best dish is chicken, you see, can you ...... Let me try it out against what you call Chef?"

"Of course ......"

Ye Bufan deliberately made a long sound, and under Hu Jinbiao's expectant eyes, he slowly shook his head and said, "No!"

"Hmph! What a stingy ghost!" Hu Xiaorou immediately said with disdain, "Are you afraid that my grandfather will steal all the new condiments in your store? You're too stingy, aren't you? Besides, are you still your boss who opened this Tianxiang Restaurant? Why can't you say you can't!"

"Xiaorou, don't talk nonsense. Hu Jinbiao's expression tightened, and he frantically gave Hu Xiaorou a look, and the latter was a little more honest.

Ye Bufan was silent, staring at Hu Jinbiao again and again, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked, the more suspicious he became. Why does this person look at it as a Terran, but in his heart he thinks that this person is not a Terran?

Compared with the major intelligent races, the human race seems to be at the bottom of the food chain, so the sense of crisis is relatively strong. As long as there is potential, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, they will practice desperately.

Take Liu Qing'er as an example, although she opened a Tianxiang Pavilion, everything on weekdays was handed over to Ye Bufan, the two girls, Fang Xiaoyu, and the fourteenth sister, a bit of a handshake of the shopkeeper, but she didn't go to play, but used the fragmentary time to practice.

It is also Leng Feiyu's kind of old man who has limited qualifications and his cultivation progress is like a turtle crawling that he is so obsessed with cooking. But the old man in front of him, although he can't see through his background, Ye Bufan can see his potential, which is as endless as a bottomless pit.

He really couldn't figure out why such a powerful human race with infinite potential would have studied cooking together, and this old man was obviously prepared.

This time, he came to Qingye City for at least two purposes, both of which were understood by Ye Bufan. The first purpose was to find out the information of Master Ye Bufan, but Ye Bufan directly rejected and fought back, and had to dispel that idea.

And the second purpose is to compete, of course, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, the competition is fake, and it is true that you want to see that new condiment and get it. Person...... Ye Bufan shook his head gently, with his current realm and strength, he really couldn't see through this person.

"Gang Master Ye, look at this matter...... Fang Tianhua was also a little entangled, this gang is not, not to help, not to help, a little depressed in his heart.

"Hehe, what should I do, just such a small thing, easy to say, easy to say. ”

Ye Bufan laughed and said, "It's a piece of cake to try or something, so what does it matter if you give your predecessors a handful of chili peppers?"

"Excuse me, excuse me. Hu Jinbiao clenched his fists with both hands, and there was a hint of respect in his expression.

"But ......"

But a sudden turn in Ye Bufan's words directly made Hu Jinbiao nervous, his expression changed, and he was a little worried: "But what, little brother, please speak." ”

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's like this. Ye Bufan was quite calm, and said lightly, "My Tianxiang Pavilion has a lot of guests today, and I'm busy, so Chef Zhang Yi can't spare time." So you see if you can do that...... I'll have a competition with my seniors, what do you think?"

"Huh?"

Hu Jinbiao was a little surprised, and seriously looked Ye Bufan up and down carefully for a while, and said: "I almost forgot, the little brother is the first and second in the world, how can there not be a good dish?

"Well said, well said. ”

Ye Bufan smiled modestly, then pointed to the door, took the lead in raising his steps, and walked out.