25 You mortals don't understand the chef who can cultivate immortals!

After receiving the order, those handymen did not hesitate to go to their respective jobs, and their requirements for Fan Yue were meticulously completed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the one hand, it was because the order given above was for them to fully cooperate with Fan Yue, and on the other hand, because the sword skills that Fan Yue had shown before were so amazing, these handymen who had been in the kitchen all year round had been completely impressed by Fan Yue.

In their hearts, it was an honor to be able to help Fan Yue, and they naturally worked harder.

He didn't let Fan Yue wait long, and the ingredients he asked for had been neatly stacked in front of him according to his requirements, which was actually faster than the other chefs who had already started to act.

Looking at the ingredients piled up like a hill in front of Fan Yue, the other four chefs were all shocked.

There are not a few guests invited by Qingyun Sect today, and they are all high-ranking big people, they not only have to ensure the quality of the dishes, but also the quantity is not small, so the four of them all chose the dishes that they are best at and take the shortest time.

However, looking at Fan Yue's posture, it takes a lot of time to process so many dishes, not to mention others, it takes a lot of time to stew the chicken, and the meat has not become soft in a short time, and the taste is more than a star and a half.

Although Qingyun Sect sent someone to pick them up early this morning, there were only three hours left before the noon banquet began, and Fan Yue's desire to use these ingredients to complete the main course of today's banquet was simply a fool's dream.

Time is the law of heaven and earth, and even if Fan Yue is a personal disciple of Master Mei, it is impossible not to be bound by time.

It seems that this young man won Chef Wang in a cooking duel before, which made him so inflated that he arrogantly chose such a dish that he knew at a glance that it would never be possible to finish on time.

However, Fan Yue is not worried about these troubles, ordinary people will have these troubles, and Fan Yue is obviously not an ordinary person, he is an immortal cultivator!

Following the cooking process of the eight-treasure belly chicken in his mind, Fan Yue began his performance.

That's right!

One by one, the mountain ginseng was caught, the kitchen knife brought out a phantom, the knife fell silently, and in a few breaths, a mountain ginseng had already turned into a thin slice of uniform thickness under the blade.

Fan Yue didn't take out the Eternal Spirit Knife, after all, the Tyrannosaurus pattern on the Eternal Spirit Knife was too dazzling, and the food made would contain the aura of heaven and earth, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fan Yue simply used the ordinary kitchen knife provided by the kitchen.

Although the dishes made with ordinary kitchen knives are definitely far inferior to those made with Yongling knives, after all, Fan Yue uses the cooking skill package provided by the God of Food system, and even if it is worse, it is many times more delicious than those dishes made by mortal chefs.

The god-level sword skills reappeared, and the handymen watching next to them couldn't help but exclaim softly.

The task of these handymen was to help Fan Yue, and Fan Yue did not assign them other tasks except for asking them to prepare the ingredients just now, which allowed them to enjoy Fan Yue's performance to their heart's content.

In comparison, the miscellaneous servants of other chefs are much more pitiful, not only can they not appreciate Fan Yue's pleasing cooking performances, but they also have to be instructed by several chefs to do this and that, and I don't know how envious and jealous I am.

In addition to the mountain ginseng, the other ingredients were also peeled and cored under Fan Yue's dazzling methods, and the piles of mountain-like ingredients had all been processed, and less than half an hour had passed.

In fact, if it weren't for Fan Yue's inability to use the clone technique in order to conceal his identity, otherwise his progress would have been faster.

The other four chefs were busy and their attention was more or less on Fan Yue's side, and when they found out that Fan Yue was able to process all the ingredients in such a short time, they were shocked and inexplicable.

Especially the two Chef Chen and Chef Jiang, who didn't see Fan Yue and Chef Wang duel, they didn't believe that Fan Yue had much skill in their hearts.

And now seeing is believing, they have to admit that Fan Yue's knife skills are really good, and Chef Wang is not unjustly lost.

It's just that even so, they still don't think that Fan Yue can have the power to return to heaven.

After all, the most critical chicken needed to take too long, and there were only two and a half hours left, and even if Fan Yue tried his best, it was impossible to cook these chickens to the point that the meat was soft and delicious.

It's just that they didn't worry about Fan Yue, but instead felt a little bit of excitement in their hearts.

They are the leading figures in the culinary industry in this area, if they are robbed of the limelight by such a junior, then how can they continue to mix here in the future?

So even if they didn't show it as obvious as Chef Wang, they still had deep vigilance in their hearts about Fan Yue, a rising star who brought them a huge threat, and they were happy to see Fan Yue make a big deal here.

However, those handymen who helped under Fan Yue were really worried about Fan Yue, they had been in the kitchen for many years, and they also knew how long it would take to complete the cooking of chicken.

Fan Yue was not in a hurry, and slowly stuffed the prepared ingredients into the chicken belly, but this slowness was only for his attitude, in fact, his speed was still outrageously fast.

Seeing that Fan Yue finally began to process the chicken, the handymen who were gathered around couldn't bear it anymore: "Chef Yue, what do you want us to do?"

Fan Yue looked at the familiar faces in Xiao Fan Yue's memory, and smiled: "You guys help me raise the fire." ”

Everyone received the order and completed the task assigned by Fan Yue with the greatest enthusiasm and the fastest speed.

Thirty-six burning fires, thirty-six cauldrons resting on the fire, thirty-six chickens stuffed with eight kinds of processed ingredients stuffed in the pot.

Of course, Fan Yue also sprinkled the naming poison into the bellies of the thirty-six chickens when filling them with ingredients.

The use of named poisons is very simple, as long as the applicator thinks about the person to be poisoned in his mind while applying the poison, and the named poison will only take effect on the poisoned person who has designated their lives, and others will not be abnormal after taking it.

"Okay, you go and wait, don't come near here without my orders. "Everything was ready, Fan Yue dismissed the miscellaneous servants who were around him.

The handymen retreated, seeing that this Chef Yue was about to perform a trick, and everyone watched from a distance, unable to take their eyes off it.

Fan Yue walked past each cauldron, and a wisp of True Yuan Fire entered the fire under the cauldron, and suddenly the temperature of the flames on the fire suddenly rose several grades.

Thankfully, he had already pushed the others out of the way in advance, so no one noticed the anomaly in the temperature of the flames, and no one would suspect his identity.

This is Fan Yue's trick, and it is also his advantage as an immortal cultivator.

With the help of True Yuan Fire, the time required to complete a meal that would have taken seven or eight hours to complete could be cut by more than half.

For the rest of the time, Fan Yue walked between the cauldrons, judging the size of the fire by the breath emanating from the pot, if the fire was big, he would draw out a little True Yuan fire, and if the fire was small, he would inject some.

A faint aroma wafted out of the pot, and everyone who smelled it was full of liquids.

Time passed bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the time when the banquet began, and the cooking of the other four chefs was nearing the end, and more attention was turned to Fan Yue's side.

Although the fragrance wafting out of Fan Yue's pots became stronger and stronger, making their four old chefs can't help but have an appetite, it seems that the cooking skills of this junior are really extraordinary.

But food is meant to be eaten, and no matter how good it smells, if the meat is undercooked and unpalatable, it's a failure.

It's just that for some reason, this young man's face is still as calm as ever, this is a calm that contains incomparable confidence, and thinking about the miraculous knife skills that Fan Yue showed before, the four chefs couldn't help but be a little shaken in their hearts.

Could it be that this junior has a way to solve the problem of lack of time and create a miracle again?

In the midst of everyone's speculation, there was a sound of ritual music outside, and the banquet was about to begin!

A group of young disciples dressed in the blue clothes of the Qingyun Sect rushed in, picked up the appetizers made by Chef Wang and went out.

It won't be long before Fan Yue's main course will be served, but he is still walking between the thirty-six cauldrons unhurriedly, without the slightest sense of urgency on his face.

Everyone looked at him nervously, and the palms of many people who were biased towards Fan Yue in their hearts were sweating.

Finally, just as the group of disciples in charge of passing the dishes went and returned, Fan Yue stopped and chuckled.

"Done!