Ten minutes were fleeting, and when the time came, Roulan returned to the realm of sleeplessness again. With her help, Chen Xinyan's progress has also been much faster.

Suddenly, Chen Xinyan's ears moved, and with his extraordinary hearing, he clearly captured the sound of the downstairs door key inserting into the lock hole and turning.

"It smells so good. As soon as the fat ball monk entered the door, his nose began to flutter, and he closed his eyes in intoxication.

Although he is a monk, he has an almost paranoid love for food, and as a chef, in addition to eyesight, smell and taste are also the focus of training. With this aroma alone, he knew that such dishes could be at least eighty or ninety points or more.

Sniffing and sniffing, the fat ball monk gradually left the ground with his feet, seduced his nose by the fragrance, carried his head by the nose, and his head moved his body, and the whole person drifted into the kitchen with his eyes closed and the fragrance.

The fat ball monk felt that the fragrance was close in front of him, so he opened his eyes tremblingly, and exclaimed: "Boss, I didn't expect what Sister Songbai said to be true, you even have some research on cooking." ”

As if he had found a fellow practitioner, the fat ball monk had a sense of sympathy for his generation.

"This is my second time cooking. Chen Xinyan said with a grin.

"How is that possible?!" the fat ball monk jumped up and screamed, and then leaned over with a shy pig face, and said frantically, "The boss is really a strange man in the world, he can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, do you have any tricks to teach me? You also know that without my talent for processing, no one likes to eat what I make." ”

Speaking of this, the voice of the fat ball monk was a little low.

If people like to do something, the most painful thing is not that they can't do it, but that they find that they should be able to do better but can't. Some people like to play games, but they will be annoyed that they should not flash A minions or that this wave of guns is not suppressed and lead to being killed; some people like to paint, but when they find that what they have drawn is far less beautiful than they imagined, he will hope that the painting is not from his own hand or does not exist at all; some people like to write books, and when he wants to talk to the world through words, he finds that his words and sentences are just piling up words, and under the ornate rhetoric is the emptiness of thoughts, he will inevitably be a little frustrated, and even doubt whether he is suitable for writing。

"Here's to you. Chen Xinshen smiled slightly, opened the small void and grabbed a thick stack of A4 paper from it, and slapped it heavily on the fat ball monk's hand.

The fat ball monk subconsciously took it and said, "What is this ......?"

"Even if it's a chef's life's experience and experience, I just follow the steps above and do it as if I were doing an experiment. Chen Xinyan spread his hands and said.

"Experiment, boss, you're tarnishing the glory of our culinary world. The fat ball monk quickly opened it and quickly read the deep content inside, and said tremblingly, "Boss, big brother, oh no, Dad, you are my real father! Great, with it, I can stand out in the 9th 'Golden Spatula Award' International Xiuzhen Chef Competition, successfully win the Golden Spatula on behalf of the champion, and broaden the drama of life from then on, and become an all-round chef who is not taboo in meat and vegetables!"

Seeing the fat ball monk holding up the stack of A4 paper filled with secret recipes for ancient and modern Chinese and foreign cuisines from all over the world, holding a piece of the world's most precious and rare magic weapon, Chen Xinyan could only shake his head helplessly. Senior Sister and Sister Zhen Zhen, as well as the women's clothing boss Xu Xinyu and the persecuted delusional patient Brother Eye are almost all there, seeing that the fat ball monk is like a demon and can't take his eyes off the paper at all, let alone open his mouth to eat, Chen Xinyan had to work hard to move him to the sofa in the living room. Fortunately, my cultivation is progressing quite quickly, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep up with the tonnage growth rate of the fat ball monk at all. At this time, the fat ball monk was moved like this, and the originally narrow dining table suddenly became a lot empty, and it was instantly vast and boundless. So everyone sat down one after another, and with the training and bonus of the God of Food, everyone naturally praised Chen Xinyan's craftsmanship.

"This food god book is really so amazing? I want to learn how to make all the dishes so delicious at once that you have never cooked. "There is only one serving of bacon organ potatoes per person, and Mu Songbai is still a little unsatisfied after eating his own one.

"That's very simple, just wait and make a copy of the copy in the hand of the fat ball monk. Chen Xinyan said with a smile while pushing his share in front of Mu Songbai, "It copied most of the secret recipes of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign cuisines, and improved them with the unique spiritual power and means of monks, that is to say, this is another day's creation after China's ninth largest cuisine - canteen cuisine, and it can be said that it is the tenth largest cuisine in China - Xiuzhen cuisine." ”

"Yes, it's very realistic. A lazy voice sounded from the kitchen, and at some point, Li Suyi actually got out of the big wine gourd.

But Chen Xinyan clearly remembered that he put the big wine gourd in the hall. Chen Xinyan's eyes froze, and with his 24K titanium alloy dog eyes, he accurately captured the almost imperceptible bit of residue at the corner of Li Suyi's mouth.

Good guy, he hid in the kitchen and ate secretly.

"Awesome, my brother. Chen Xinyan nodded the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Li Suyi has always been a thick-skinned person, and when he was caught, he was still not arrogant, impatient, ashamed or annoyed, he just wiped it silently, and said lightly: "Damn, it's so fragrant." Awesome, my junior brother. ”

Perhaps feeling that the scene was a little embarrassing, after nodding to everyone, Li Suyi slowly walked to the big wine gourd, jumped into the big wine gourd with a 360° fancy spinning flip on the spot, and threw out some saucers from it after a while.

"Hey, it's packed. Chen Xinyan was really helpless, so he had to sigh and say, "Hey, Sister Zhenzhen, you ......"

Worst!

Chen Xinyan remembered one thing, his cooking skills were passed on to Ye Zhi, and Ye knew that he was Ye Zhenzhen's father, so Ye Zhenzhen must also know the familiar taste of this familiar recipe. But before he and Ye knew that before parting, he had to tell his daughter that he must cook a sumptuous meal for him, and never tell her that he is still alive. At that time, Chen Xinyan's mind was on Roulan and the truth outside the world, and for a while, he ignored the two things he confessed, which was a contradictory choice in itself.

Did he want to tell her the truth about his life, or did he want to keep it a secret from her, or even make up a lie about how to get the recipe for this recipe?

Chen Xinyan doesn't know, maybe Ye knows that he is also conflicted in his heart, he wants to see his daughter as soon as possible, and he also wants to let his daughter out of the shadows as soon as possible, but he doesn't want to ruin his plan for thousands of years because of his own selfish desires.

Ye Zhenzhen gulped down, tears falling big and big.

I don't know what to eat.