Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Oh, I didn't expect this joy to be in vain." After sending away all the scholars, Anderson returned to the lobby of the villa with a disappointed look on his face.

"Mr. Anderson, are they all gone?" The chef said with a smile when Anderson came back: "Since they are all gone, I will tell you the truth."

"The truth." The Andersons were stunned. Could it be that the chef was just talking nonsense?

"Yes, those things I just said are all nonsense. I didn't expect those people to be so easy to fool, right Master Li." The chef was proud. As expected, we are the professionals when it comes to fooling people.

"Uh-huh," Li Guangyuan nodded, but he was roaring in his heart. Damn it, I believed it just now. This guy's ability to deceive people is so bad. He can actually do it better than me, a scumbag.

"Then this pot." Anderson twitched the corner of his mouth. He almost ordered someone to throw this thing away just now. This damn scammer actually deceived me. Are we going to deduct the dividends from Lay’s potato chips?

"There are no outsiders here. Please keep what I say next a secret." The chef's face straightened and he said extremely seriously: "This pot should be a treasure left by one of my colleagues."

"So, this thing is really a treasure." After listening to the chef's introduction, Anderson carefully touched the big black pot in his hand.

"It is indeed true." The chef nodded affirmatively: "You guys step back, I will start to show its true appearance now."

As the chef finished reciting the incantation taught by Xiao Long Bao, the originally pitch-black iron pot slowly began to change. The pitch-black shell began to fall off, and the silver-white metal inside gradually emerged. Finally, An iron pot with ancient patterns appeared in front of everyone.

"What a magical pot." Angela looked at the strange patterns on the pot. The silver texture seemed to draw her mind into it, giving people a feeling of incomparable yearning.

"Tsk!" The chef immediately scolded him when he saw this. With the chef's scolding, the originally connected iron pots quickly converged, and the seductive light immediately dissipated.

"What happened to me just now?" Everyone who had come back to their senses took a step back. The feeling of being confused just now was awe-inspiring.

"The little guy is quite good at tossing." The chef picked up the iron pot that fell on the ground and threatened the bottom of the pot: "If you dare to be so presumptuous next time, be careful, I will smash you and sell you as scrap metal."

"Buzz" The iron pot immediately became frightened when it heard the threat from the chef. As a spiritual weapon, it was very familiar with the aura of the chef. That was because the immortal chef was a terrifying person who could completely destroy it.

"This thing can actually understand human speech." Anderson was shocked again. What the hell did he get back home?

"I already told you that this is a spiritual weapon, so of course you can understand human speech." The chef knocked on the bottom of the pot and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the spirit in the pot: "How did you come to this world, little one?"

"Buzz", but unfortunately the latter's intelligence is not very high. The chef didn't understand what it wanted to express after working on it for a long time. Even Xiao Long Bao said that the intelligence of this thing is too low and it is impossible to communicate at all.

"Then what should I do with this thing?" The chef was quite interested in this pot at first. However, after he really figured it out, he realized that this pot was of no use to him other than being used as an induction cooker to heat food, so Ask Anderson, after all, the latter is the owner of this thing.

"How about I give it to you." Anderson had accidentally been distracted by the pot just now, and now he was very afraid of the big iron pot in the chef's hand.

"This is not good." The big chef originally wanted to keep it for himself. After all, the pot belonged to the Immortal Chef, but now it seemed a bit useless, so he said to Li Dashen: "Then how about master?" , just think of buying a microwave oven.”

"Boss Fang is joking, this spiritual weapon belongs to your lineage, what's the use of it?" Li Guangyuan was also fooled just now, and he stayed away from such evil things.

"Angela, what do you think?" Anderson was also understanding. Since he was worried about holding this thing, he might as well give it to the chef as a favor.

"Little boss, please take it away. This thing scared me just now. It would be scary to leave it at home." Angela hid behind her father. The moment just now really made her nervous, a little scared, and it seemed that the little boss liked it. , I am naturally willing to give this thing away.

"In that case, I'm not welcome." The chef wanted to refuse again, but when he thought of a certain superhero who often fought with pots, it seemed that the latter had been worried about not being able to find pots that were durable. It might be a good choice to give him toys.

"Master Li, you see it's still early, why don't you help me take another look at Feng Shui today." After lunch, the chef said goodbye to Anderson and the others, and also invited Master and Disciple Li Guangyuan by the way.

"I really don't want to read that." Li Guangyuan twitched the corner of his mouth. Why haven't you forgotten that? You have already said that if we read Feng Shui again, we will be punished by God. You think I have lived too long and you want me to die early. Or maybe I didn’t succeed in silencing you last time, so I plan to do a follow-up this time.

"That's such a pity. It's so difficult to find a real Feng Shui master now," the chef sighed.

"Haha, Boss Fang, don't pay too much attention. The Feng Shui you took implies the power of trapped dragons ascending to the sky, but the time has not come yet." Li Dashun smiled and said: "It's getting late. The waiter and I have to go somewhere else today. Let's say goodbye." Li Dashen wanted to leave Fang Jie as soon as possible. The last time they ate bombs left a psychological shadow on them. Even Niu Erba didn't dare to eat fruit for a long time.

"Well, take care, Master. We are destined to meet again." Seeing Li Guangyuan's firm attitude, the chef looked at the scar on the latter's mouth. Forget it, since the Master was afraid of being punished by God, it would be unkind to persuade him, so he took out his pocket. An apple core inside. This is what's left of the golden apple from last time, and there's still a lot of spiritual energy on it. Giving it to Li Guangyuan is a token of appreciation.

"Boss Fang, this is it." Li Guangyuan looked at the core handed over by Fang Jie and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth. Are you planning to make a last resort? Who would give someone a leftover apple? This is too insulting. Alright

"This is the core of a spiritual fruit. There is still a lot of spiritual energy in it. I think it will help the master's injury." The chef smiled sheepishly. To be honest, the chef himself felt a little uncomfortable giving this thing away. I'm sorry, but this seems to be the most valuable thing I have. The other party was an expert, so the chef couldn't give her anything as a farewell, so in the end he had no choice but to reluctantly part ways with her.

"Then thank you, Mr. Fang." Li Guangyuan twitched the corners of his mouth. He gave me a broken fruit core. I have to thank you. Why don't you be so shameless?

"Boss, what are you holding in your hand?" When the chef walked away, Niu Er looked at Li Guangyuan's hands curiously. He could see clearly just now that the chef had a look of reluctance when he gave this thing away, which showed that This thing should be very precious.

"You can play with it if you like it." Li Dasheng rolled his eyes. It was just a core. It was clear that the scammer was playing tricks on him. Only his stupid assistant would believe that this thing was a treasure.

"Well, this stuff smells pretty good." Niu Er took the core and put his nose up to smell it. The unique fragrance of apples entered his brain along the nasal cavity, and an urge to swallow it in one gulp came out of his mind. Come out. Subconsciously, Niu Er put the fruit core to his mouth, and the fruit core went directly into Niu Er's mouth as if it was alive.

"I'll go, you really ate it." Li Guangyuan was startled by his assistant's behavior: "Niu Er, hold on, I'll call an ambulance for you."

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