Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

While Dong Quanmiao was preparing the ingredients, he took a peek at Chu Fan.

Sure enough, he was still standing on the edge of the kitchen counter, without moving.

"Alas." Dong Quanshen sighed in a low voice, and quickened the movements of his hands.

He is going to make an exception today and use his unique skills to make amends to the Xia family.

Chu Fan looked as usual, and unhurriedly took out chicken, duck, ribs, and a Chinese cabbage from the food storage.

Slowly picked up a small silver knife, carefully cut off the outer skin of the cabbage, leaving only the heart of the cabbage in the middle.

"Is this another knife test?" Yan Wushuang asked curiously as he saw Chu Fan cutting back and forth.

"Keep watching." Xia Dingtian was also puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, but he felt that Chu Fan should have lost.

Because from the point of view of the ingredients, what Chu Fan chose was too ordinary. If it is so ordinary, it is the usual food of ordinary people.

Dong Quan glanced sideways for a second, and was also a little confused. In his impression, these kinds of ingredients didn't seem to match any famous dishes.

Could it be stewed pork ribs with cabbage?

Chicken stew with cabbage?

Stewed duck with cabbage?
Unable to figure it out, Dong Quanmiao had no choice but to turn his attention back to his own dishes. He was confident that his own dishes would calm down the anger of the Xia family.

After all, this dish is his own famous dish, and it is also a representative work of his own apotheosis.

Chu Fan is still cleaning all kinds of ingredients in a leisurely manner. Now that he has all the cooking skills of Dong Quanmiao, plus the memory of being a senior foodie before time travel, it is difficult not to step on his face.

Put the pork ribs, chicken, and duck into the pot, blanch in water, remove foam, blood, and oil.

Take out the ingredients and make old soup...

Chu Fan remained unmoved by the outside world, and completed his own dishes step by step.

An hour passed, and Dong Quanmiao carefully placed a plate in front of Xia Dingtian.

This is a finale dish that he carefully prepared, and the ingredients are extremely luxurious.

Matsutake, century-old ginseng, wild black mulberry, golden label roe, etc. are used.

It can be said that the ingredients of this dish are enough for an ordinary family to spend for a year.

Coupled with Dong Quanmiao's exquisite craftsmanship, this dish can no longer be measured by money.

Although Xia Dingtian wanted to be partial, he could only let out a long sigh when he saw this exquisite and fragrant dish in front of him.

From the corner of the eye, Chu Fan's dishes were coming to an end.

He put the choy sum on the dinner plate, and slowly poured down the carefully cooked soup. Under the flow of the soup, the choy sum slowly bloomed into a beautiful flower.

Slowly pacing in front of Xia Dingtian, Chu Fan also placed this dish in a parallel position.

"Little friend Chu Fan, your dish is very good and looks good, but after all, Chef Dong has been famous for a long time, so you deserve to lose."

Xia Dingtian tried his best to speak, trying to make Chu Fan listen more comfortably.

Chu Fan smiled slightly, "Senior Xia, how did you decide that I lost before you tasted it?"

"Chu Fan, if you lose, you lose. It's nothing. You're not a cook. Why do you call it real?" Yan Wushuang couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

Elder Jian also lowered his eyebrows and lowered his hands, and he was also not optimistic about the results of Chu Fan's competition.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let's try it." Xia Dingtian hurriedly smoothed things over. Today, Chu Fan came as a guest, so he should treat his granddaughter as a face.

Saying that, Xia Dingtian picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth.

"Ok?"

With just a slight sip, Xia Dingtian's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared straight ahead, with indescribable shock in his eyes.

"Grandpa Xia, what's wrong with you?" Yan Wushuang was startled when he saw Xia Dingtian froze.

Turning his head to Chu Fan, he shouted, "Look at your good deeds, isn't your cooking poisoned?"

As he said that, he was about to step forward and throw away the dish.

Xia Dingtian saw Yan Wushuang make a move, and quickly reached out to stop her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just, shit..."

Xia Dingtian was incoherent, he didn't know how to describe it, but he choked out such a sentence.

"You will know after a taste, and I don't know what to say."

Saying that, Xia Dingtian pushed the dishes in front of several people.

Yan Wushuang glanced at Chu Fan in surprise, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

"Ok?"

Suddenly Yan Wushuang's bowed body stood up straight, and there was an inexplicable taste in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing that two people in a row had become like this, Dong Quanmiao couldn't suppress his curiosity anymore, picked up a spoon, dipped some soup and put it to his mouth.

"This?"

Dong Quan was dumbfounded for a second, he finally understood why Xia Dingtian held back for a long time, and said shit.

At this moment, he just hated that he had read too little and couldn't describe it, so he could only describe his current mood as "shit".

Maybe Xia Dingtian and Yan Wushuang just tasted this dish, but he is different, years of cooking experience definitely told him how rare this dish is.

Simplify the complex and create the ultimate flavor through minimalism.

This is not a human skill at all, it is a divine skill.

After staring at the clear soup for a while again, Dong Quanmiao suddenly shouted, "No, no."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xia Dingtian let him growl out of his daze, and hurriedly asked.

"This dish is rich in soup and has distinct layers. It shouldn't last for a few hours. Why can you finish it in an hour?"

Dong Quanmiao is worthy of being a master chef, and he pointed out the problem with one word.

Several people suddenly realized, yes, how could such a good soup be made in an hour, and looked at Chu Fan at the same time, hoping that he could give a perfect explanation.

Chu Fan looked at the curious eyes of several people, and spread his hands, "There is nothing to explain, I think it is too slow to use fire, so I used internal strength to speed up the progress."

oops.

shit.

Impressed.

Although not all of them are masters of martial arts, they have always heard of inner strength.

Cooking with internal strength, Chu Fan may not say that there will be no one in the future, but it should be unprecedented.

What's more, what kind of skill is it to be able to continuously stimulate the inner energy to cook for an hour.

Xia Dingtian turned his head to look at Jian Lao, and also saw the color of horror in his eyes.

It seems that a few days ago, this kid was a newborn of An Jin, so he used his inner strength to cook.

This growth rate should be eating feed.

thump!
"Master, please accept me." Before Xia Dingtian and the others could recover, Dong Quansong knelt down in front of Chu Fan, bent over and kowtowed.

Chu Fan was also taken aback, and quickly bent down to support Dong Quanmiao.

"Master Dong, I am serious. I can teach you if you want to learn, but I absolutely dare not be a master."

Dong Quan didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, hugged Chu Fan's thigh, and said with snot and tears: "Master, you must accept me. If you don't accept me, I will die for you."

Don't look at Dong Quanmiao's recklessness on the surface, but his heart is actually very bright.

Chu Fan's Qiandao Juying sword skill showed him before, and now he defeated him with an extremely simple dish. Chu Fan is still a distinguished guest of Xia's family.

With all these abilities and backgrounds, Dong Quanmiao saw the possibility of Xianghe Tower going up to a higher level, and also made his heart of becoming a god in the kitchen world start to stir.

"You..." Chu Fan clasped Dong Quanmiao's hand hugging his thigh, cursing inwardly.

Old glass takes advantage of itself.

And wiped snot on me.

Grandma has one leg.

"Take it, take it, let me put it away, please get up first." Chu Fan held it back for a long time, but he couldn't take it off, so he had no choice but to agree.

Dong Quan immediately took two steps back, and immediately knocked his head three times, for fear that Chu Fan would regret it.

Then hurriedly stood behind him, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.

This……

Chu Fan didn't know what to say, he took in an apprentice before he had eaten.

Xia Dingtian stood up, smiled and patted Chu Fan's shoulder, "Little friend, you are really talented. It's not easy to be amazing at your age. I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so superb. Listen Dong Hai said that your medical skills are equally astonishing, I am curious, what kind of expert can train a disciple like you?"

"Senior Xia is too famous." Chu Fan secretly sighed. It seems that he has indeed been in the limelight recently. If he continues like this, he may cause a lot of trouble. It's time to summon a wave of "mysterious masters".

"My teacher has lived in the mountains for a long time and rarely set foot in the secular world. Before I went down the mountain, he specifically told me not to reveal his whereabouts, so please forgive me for not telling me."

"Well, there are quite a lot of talented hermits in my country of Yan. It is indeed admirable to be an expert who is not greedy for the prosperity of the world. Then can you tell me the name of the commander? It can also be regarded as satisfying our admiration."

Jian Lao added in a timely manner, completely blocking the way for Chu Fan to refuse again.

Chu Fan laughed secretly in his heart, these old foxes were as cunning as ghosts, they always wanted to find out their own backgrounds to decide how to win him over.

Little did he know that he also needed a strong backing, bluffing, to contend with several big families, and prevent himself from being forced to be tied to their warships.

"This..." Chu Fan showed a look of hesitation, "Okay, the kindness is hard to turn down, the junior has no choice but to disobey the teacher's order once, and ask the old man for guilt when he returns to the mountain in the future."

Chu Fan straightened his collar and said with reverence on his face: "My teacher's name is Huang Laoxie. He is known as the master of swordsmanship. He proclaims himself the master of Peach Blossom Island. He has fought more than a thousand battles in his life without defeat. He is also known as Huang Qiu. defeat."

"Hiss." Xia Dingtian gasped after hearing this.

More than a thousand games.

Not one defeat.

It seems that I really should re-evaluate this kid.