Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan carried two transparent bags that he didn't know what to hold inside, and under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen, Long Zhan was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Thinking back to the second son in the past, if the thatched house does not enter the kitchen, it is simply like two people.

Sometimes, he even wondered if this second son was someone else's fake.

"Does the second son want to cook himself?"

Long Zhan's heart became more and more incredible.

The only thing you can do when you enter the kitchen is to cook except steal food and cut people with knives.

Of course, with the shallow insight and cognition of Long Zhan, he can only stop there.

How did he know that the kitchen is heavy, and it is not for nothing.

"Looking at the appearance of the second son, don't you want to cook by yourself?"

One of the guards muttered in disbelief.

The spirit of doing it yourself is certainly worthy of praise, but the question is, can you eat the food made by the second son?

The rest of the guards also turned their heads to each other, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn.

Long Zhan turned his head and asked Xiao Qiao, "Does the second son know how to cook?"

As expected, Xiao Qiao was also full of confusion, shook his head, and said firmly: "The slave has never seen the second son go to the kitchen!"

When she was eight years old, she was called into the Wu'an Palace, and served Ji Ba for six years, knowing that Ji Ba was the master of clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, and he grew so big, I am afraid he didn't even know the difference between the kitchen and the thatched house.

Hearing this, Long Zhan frowned, his expression became a little more solemn, and he turned his eyes to look at the kitchen with the door closed.

According to common sense, the second son can lower his stature and cook by himself, which is also a good thing, indicating that the second son has indeed gradually changed.

But for some reason, deep in Long Zhan's heart, there was a faint uneasiness.

"Why do I have a sense of foreboding?"

In fact, he was not the only one at the scene who had this idea.

The slightly frightened eyes of the crowd once again turned to the kitchen that had been a blessing and a curse.

The second son shouldn't have set the kitchen on fire, right?

This is 20,000 meters above the ground!

In the event of a fire, wouldn't the Void Throne become a Void Card Oven?

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if there is no fire, the meal cooked by the second son, who has never entered the kitchen, is unimaginable but self-evident.

Black charcoal-grilled xiaolongbao?

Stinky swill egg drop soup?

Stir-fried carp scales with a pungent fishy smell?

......

As if they had foreseen the dishes that Zhang Fan had concocted, everyone felt a chill, their stomachs churned, and as soon as they ate something, they almost rushed to their throats.

"Dragon, Dragon General......"

As if remembering something, one of the guards suddenly said, "In case the second prince lets us taste his craft......"

“？”

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene changed their faces.

It's not so torturous, is it?

But seeing the expression on Long Zhan's face, it fluctuated, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Taste it!"

Who made the family the second son!

You can't hit the second son's Yaxing, right?

"Later, no matter how unpalatable the things made by the second son, everyone can't show a disgusted expression!" Long Zhan glanced at everyone, "This is the first time the second son has cooked in person, so I must encourage him a lot!"

All the guards looked at each other, and their faces showed embarrassment.

That's a little too cruel!

"No!"

A guard gritted his teeth, said righteously, and flatly refused, "Even if I, Wang Jingze, starve to death today, die outside, and jump from here, I will never eat anything made by the second son!"

As he spoke, he took an abalone, and as if angry, he stuffed it into his mouth, like gobbling it up.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and in Wang Jingze's iron-clad refusal, the other guards also said that they would rather be broken than broken.

"Can you eat the things made by the second son, do you dare to eat them?"

"If you eat someone to death, won't you lose a lot of money! I'm the only seedling in the family, and the family is still counting on me to pass on the ancestry!"

"Doctor Su just said that we should protect the safety of the second son, and he didn't say that he would taste the food for the second son!"

Hearing everyone's discussions, Long Zhan frowned, "You ......"

Before he finished speaking, at this moment, an extremely tempting aroma suddenly wafted out of the kitchen, wrapped in a slight spicy smell, desperately drilling into everyone's nostrils.

This aroma seems to contain a huge magical power, and it immediately makes people salivate and appetite greatly.

"What's that?"

As soon as he smelled the fragrance, Wang Jingze shook his nose, and his face was full of intoxication.

"Well, it smells so good!"

Long Zhan couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row, and said to Xiao Qiao, "Didn't you say that the second son never entered the kitchen?"

"I—I don't know!"

Xiao Qiao looked innocent.

Just when everyone was full of suspicion, the kitchen door suddenly opened.

A spicy smell, like a tide, permeated from the depths of the kitchen and poured into everyone's noses.

Everyone present, including Long Zhan and Wang Jingze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

But seeing Zhang Fan holding a bronze three-legged tripod, he walked out with a smile and put the three-legged tripod in the center of the table.

The bronze tripod is filled with bright red blood-like soup, steaming hot, and the mouth-watering strange aroma is wafting out of the tripod.

Long Zhan and the others were all curious, and they all gathered around, swallowing their saliva while asking, "Second Prince, what kind of soup did you make, why is it so fragrant?"

"Hot pot!"

Zhang Fan grinned.

In the system shopping mall, there are bags of hot pot base for sale, which can be dipped and scalded just by adding water to boil, which is very convenient.

In addition to the hot pot base, he also bought a lot of condiments and ingredients necessary for eating hot pot, such as sesame oil, oyster sauce, green onion and garlic, coriander, etc., plus a few cans of draft beer.

"Hot pot?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned again.

At this time, someone came forward with a stove that was burning with charcoal, and according to Zhang Fan's instructions, placed it under the bronze tripod.

Fish fillets and other ingredients are also washed and cut in the kitchen, and served to the table one after another.

"It's still cool!"

Looking at the bubbling soup in Dingli, wafting with an attractive fragrance, Zhang Fan's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait for a long time.

In his previous life, if the crew finished work too late, Zhang Fan would make an appointment with a few friends from the same crew, drink beer on the street, brag about the sea and the sky, and only disperse in the early hours of the morning, although it is simple, but it is also happy.

However, since he came to this world, he may never have had the opportunity to drink and brag with the group of fox friends in his previous life.

Every time he thinks of this, Zhang Fan feels quite sad.

Long Zhan and the others widened their eyes, looking at the constantly boiling soup in the copper tripod, rumbling, like a sea of fire, secretly frightened.

"Second son, this soup ...... Can you drink it?"

Long Zhan asked suspiciously.