I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 255: 100,000 beef steaks
The sound is sweet.
has at least four plus signs of sugar, which makes it a bit confusing.
Yang Fan glanced at the Jiufen steak and a large portion of beef noodles that had just been prepared on the table. He licked his mouth twice and didn’t want to open the door.
Because of what the lady said outside, it was obviously attracted by the aroma of steak and beef noodles.
How is this possible, he is hungry all day, these things are not enough for him to eat alone, how can it be taken out and shared with others?
No matter how sweet the voice is, it's too good, she won't be able to stop her hunger, right?
Yang Fan picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a tender steak with tenderness on the outside, and put a bite on the mouth.
In an instant, the tenderness and scorch of the beef fill the mouth, and Yang Fan took a comfortable breath. This is the delicacy of Zhenger's eight classics, and this is what he should eat.
To say something less polite, compared to the wild steak he made, the food in the cafeteria is all garbage!
Yang Fan held his head very confidently and arrogantly, proud.
After the bite of the charred beef steak was bitten by him, the tender and sweaty quality inside was exposed, and the meat and sauce in the slightly charred beef skin wrapped outside also exploded at this moment. Diffuse.
For a time, the aroma in the small kitchen became more and more attractive, and the expression of a man and a woman standing outside the door became more and more surprised and anxious.
Patap!
The sound of knocking on the door came again.
"I don't know the identity of the master, so it may be a little presumptuous to say that, I hope the master will not blame." A middle-aged male voice whispered softly: "I would like to give out one hundred thousand federal currency, ask the master to cook a dish , Any dish will do, I hope the master can cut love!"
"Yeah, I beg you master! One hundred thousand won't be 200,000, two hundred thousand won't be 300,000, as long as you open your mouth, we will pay as much as you want!" The sweet female voice just said again: " My baby hasn’t eaten anything for ten days. If there is no way to let him eat, I’m afraid it’s..."
Yang Fan flicked his lips lightly and didn’t eat for ten days. What’s the fuss about?
For the warrior above the martial arts master, let alone ten days. Even if you don’t eat for half a month and a month, you will never be hungry or die, at most it will be a bitter stomach.
has psionic power as a daily consumption supplement. If you want to starve to death, how can it be so easy.
However, the price they said is very exciting.
one hundred thousand dishes, this family is not bad.
Open a shop to do business, Yang Fan likes to be friends with such local tyrants who don’t take money seriously.
As for the woman's last two hundred and thirty thousand, Yang Fan didn't take it seriously. Even if what she said was true, Yang Fan wouldn't sell the dish to her for three hundred thousand.
He took advantage of the fire to rob and misrepresent people.
Say one hundred thousand is only one hundred thousand, it can't be higher!
Well, that's it!
Yang Fan glanced down at the black pepper sirloin steak he had already paid in his chopsticks, and suddenly felt a little bit distressed. He almost bit off 10,000 pieces with this bite!
can't afford it, it's a bit too much!
Yang Fan sighed, and then stepped up to the door to open the kitchen door, and at a glance saw a middle-aged couple standing in front of the door with a longing face.
The man is tall and tall, about one meter seven hundred and fifty, is handsome, gentle, gentle, and looks approachable.
Therefore, Yang Fan unconsciously looked at the woman more than once. This is the second voice Yang Fan heard so sweet and sweet, except for Master Zhu Yiping in the martial arts school.
is different from Zhu Yiping's voice. The voice of this middle-aged woman in front of her is perfectly matched with her looks.
is beautiful and sweet, and looks extremely comfortable without any sense of disobedience.
"Mom, I am hungry!"
At this time, behind the couple, a small head was suddenly drilled out, a thin and weak boy with a height similar to Yang Guo, dragging the woman's skirt in the back, carefully looked at the probe Yang Fan, and the big steak with a big bite sandwiched in the chopsticks in Yang Fan's hand.
咚咚!
The voice of the little boy swallowed.
The couple were excited and pleasantly surprised when they heard the words. This is the first time in ten days that the little guy took the initiative to tell them that they are hungry.
This time, they did not come to the wrong place!
"This gentleman is really rude!" The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised by Yang Fan’s youth, but this accident was soon interrupted by his son’s hungry voice. He bowed down to Yang Fan and said, : "Introduce yourself, this is Wang Zhihe, this is Zhao Lin, the insider Wang Yuansheng."
Even if he was worried, Wang Zhihe said politely to Yang Fan: "I don't know if this gentleman can cut love..."
"This child, is it poisoned?"
Yang Fan’s eyes looked at the little boy’s face, and he felt something was not right in an instant. He is now a good doctor. Although the medical value is not very high, the eyesight should not be lacking. .
Zhao Lin was surprised, and asked Yang Fan: "Mr. Xiao, do you see it? Have you ever encountered this poison before, and don’t know if you can..."
"Zhao Lin!" Wang Zhihe interrupted Zhao Lin's words, "Don't go to the doctor in an emergency, you will make this gentleman very embarrassed!"
"It's okay." Yang Fan waved his hand gently and said: "Poor parents' hearts are understandable. Under my introduction, my name is Yang Fan, a senior student in the South China Military Academy in West Chucheng and the third generation of Yang's Restaurant Heir."
In order to be able to successfully sell his steak, Yang Fan moved out the brand of Yang's Restaurant. If these words were heard by Comrade Yang Chaoqun, the second generation heir of Yang's Restaurant, I don't know if I would be particularly pleased.
"It turns out to be Yang classmate!" Wang Zhihe politely arched his hand to Yang Fan, and did not have any contempt because he was still a student. "The master of South China and the contempt had a connection. See, I wonder how his old man is now?"
Yang Fan smiled and said: "TOEFL, the old principal is doing the same."
"Zhihe!" It felt that the son behind him could not wait. Looking at the half of the steak in Yang Fan's hands, his eyes were almost green. Zhao Lin couldn't help but remind Wang Zhihe.
What time is it, you still have the leisurely heart to pull the relationship with others, but you have to be serious!
Wang Zhihe, through the gap between Yang Fan and the cabin door, saw the only square table in the small kitchen, filled with steaming dishes, looking happy, and asked Yang Fan again: " Yang Fan, you have also seen the status of the dog. I wonder if you can cut the love and give us a dish you just cooked? You can rest assured that the price just mentioned will not be less than a penny, just ask you to make it out How about a copy for the dog?"
"Since Mr. Wang knows the old principal, then he is not an outsider. I must help this busy, come and come, do not stay outside, please come in quickly!"
Give the family of three to the dining table, Yang Fan three times and five divided by two, swallowed the half of the steak in his hand and swallowed it in the belly, first filled his belly that he was already hungry.
Then, take a clean pair of tableware from the disinfection cabinet, grab a bowl of steaming noodles from the basin, then pick out two large slices of beef with a thickness of one millimeter, and gently push them to the front of Wang Yuansheng .
"The steak is too greasy to digest. Try bowl noodles first."
A child who has not eaten for ten days can still be in such a good state of mind. Needless to say, it must be Wang Zhi and his wife who fed him or injected some elixir or elixir to keep him. The overall vitality is stable.
Rich people.
Even if it is poisoned, it is easy to die without anorexia.
Otherwise, if such a disease occurs in a child of a poor family, who has not eaten for ten days, he is already hungry and skinny.
However, even if it is kept with elixir, if you don’t eat for ten days, the gastrointestinal function will be lost. Eating some pasta will help stimulate the intestinal motility and digestion.
As for the two thin pieces of beef, they were already simmered and simmered, and the entrance was melted. The spiritual energy contained in the meat can effectively make up for his lack of food these days.
Don’t underestimate the two pieces of beef, which are less than half of the total. After all, it is the fine meat of the third-level demon cover. It is enough for a child who has only six levels of martial arts.
Speaking of Wang Yuansheng's cultivation behavior, Yang Fan couldn't help sighing again. The children of rich people are really good!
has no shortage of resources since childhood, no worry about elixir, only ten years old, is already a martial arts level 6~IndoMTL.com~ is a level higher than the life and death fat!
If An Sheng sees this child, he will definitely feel inferior and want to die.
"Shy!"
"Shy!"
The voice of Wang Yuansheng sucking noodles from the mouth quickly came from the small kitchen, and eating it was called a sweet, just like the reincarnation of the starving dead ghost.
Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were delighted at the same time, heartbroken and spoiledly watching his son eating noodles, and his eyes were wet with excitement.
For ten days, their son finally started eating again!
Originally, they wanted to take their son to try their luck in Zhenshoufu and see if they could find a cure for their son.
Unexpectedly, before they reached Zhenshoufu, they had already encountered Yang Fan so luckily, temporarily alleviating their son’s anorexia problem.
Yang Fan's cooking skills have definitely reached the level of masters, that is, in Zhenshoufu, there are not necessarily a few people who can match him.
"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, I wonder if you would like to have a copy too?" Yang Fan pointed his finger at the beef steak on the table and whispered to the two of them: "It just happened that I prepared a little bit more, you If you don’t mind, why not go together?"
Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin raised their heads at the same time, looking at Yang Fan with a little anticipation: "Is it really okay, won't it bother you?"
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Fan waved his hand, "The customer is God, as long as you don't dislike it."
said, Yang Fan once again took out two knifes and forks in front of the two, and then another person pushed them a steak, and naturally introduced the two to them: Steak, one hundred thousand, Tongsuo no bullying!"