Urban Fashion Cultivation

Fan Zhilan shook her head, "It doesn't matter if the hotel doesn't have a kitchen! I'll ask Ban Chong to help find a place where I can cook for myself. In fact, not only are you tired of eating, but I can't take it anymore. It's hard to celebrate once. Why? Do you want to wrong yourself? I will call him immediately to see if he can do anything. "

Didn't he brag at the beginning, saying that if you have anything to do, just look for him?Ok, deal!

When the phone was turned on, a few missed calls and text messages popped up, including those from Wei Pengcheng, Ban Chong, sister Hui, and Lilith. These were the only four people who knew his phone number. His cheap dad didn't stay, and it was generally quiet.

After dialing the phone for a while, Ban Chong picked it up, and said in surprise, "Brother Zhilan, you are out of customs! Your credit is really good, three days is three days, I didn't expect you to be an artist, can you appreciate your masterpieces?" , It also makes me feel like a fairy! But once you leave the customs, sister Hui can breathe a sigh of relief, she is very worried that you will let her dove."

It was very lively over there, and I didn't know where the class leader was playing again. Fan Zhilan dealt with it a few words, and then asked him if he needed to use the kitchen.

Ban Chong may have found a quieter place to talk, but his voice suddenly became quieter, "Why are you using the kitchen?" He let out a cry of surprise, and asked in disbelief, "I said Brother Zhilan , you can’t cook, right? Don’t you want to be so exaggerated, can you give other men a little way of life?!”

Fan Zhilan's head was full of black lines. He remembered a saying on TV that a man who can cook is a good man. Isn't most men in this world who cook?After holding back his temper, he said, "Well, I know a little bit, can you borrow the kitchen?"

Ban Chong laughed and said, "Small, that's nothing to worry about. Wait a minute. I have a good local brother by my side. His family owns real estate in Milan. I'll ask him for the key. Are you still in the hotel?" I'll pick you up. But let's agree, as a reward, I have to go for a meal, just a little hungry."

A group of them were attending a reception, and there was quite a lot of food, but the people present were all extremely reserved, holding wine glasses to socialize everywhere, and now they are so hungry that they are very hungry, I hope Brother Zhilan's cooking skills can be reliable One point, it is enough to meet the level of ordinary home-cooked dishes in China, and it is better than the tired western food.

Ban Dashao's family is mainly engaged in the clothing business, and the friends who come here to make friends are also from this circle. During the fashion week, they are really busy with various entertainments. This time, they can slip away early, just in time for a rest.He found that friend and mentioned it secretly. The friend was quite bold and immediately took out the key, but he also proposed that he must follow suit.

This guy has heard enough of Mr. Ban bragging about how extensive and profound the Chinese food is, and he has never gone to the local area to verify it. Now there are Chinese people who can cook and send it to his door. If he doesn't try it, who can he be worthy of?The class leader was so entangled by him that he called Fan Zhilan for advice, and after getting the consent, he cooperated with the guy named Belloc and drove to pick up Fan Zhilan.

When Fan Zhilan went to work in the young lady's car, Belloc in the car behind whistled excitedly and flirted coquettishly. Ban Chong gave him the middle finger and said to Fan Zhilan, "Don't talk to me." He, that is a young lady who only thinks with his lower body, just ignore him."

Fan Zhilan nodded, and the car drove into the distance.

However, Hao Yingjun gave him a contemptuous glance. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. As far as the virtues of the class leader are concerned, he really has no position to complain about his friends, anyway, they are all the same.

When driving past a large supermarket, the three of them went shopping together. During the grocery shopping process, Belloc kept trying to strike up a conversation with Fan Zhilan. The hormone secretion was seriously over the limit. Hao Yingjun finally knew that Ban Da Shao was stronger than this foreign Da Shao. What's wrong, at least the youngest in the class won't take all men and women!

Based on the suggestions of three people and one mouse, they bought a lot of vegetables, and originally wanted to buy a few bottles of red wine, but Belloc stopped him, saying that he had a lot of good wines from major wineries.Ban Chong despises him too much. It's shameful for a man who values ​​sex and despises friends. He also went to Belloc's place to play. This kid has never entertained him with good wine!

Belloc's villa is a romantic Rococo architectural style. The walls are golden yellow. When you enter the door, you turn on the crystal chandelier. The light is blurry, and it looks very lifelike. Fan Zhilan looked it over and showed a satisfied expression.Belloc has been paying attention to his expression, and he is a little proud to see this. This villa was handed down from his ancestors. It was first built in the eighteenth century, and it costs a lot of money every year just for maintenance and protection.

Like a proud peacock, he led Fan Zhilan to the kitchen.

The utensils in the kitchen are well prepared, slightly different from Chinese kitchen utensils, but they won't have much impact. After a little familiarization, Fan Zhilan is ready to cook.

Naturally, he only wanted to do his share and that of Hao Yingjun, but he was under the roof, so he could only compromise a little.

In Fan Zhilan's storage bag, there are no ingredients, but there are many seasonings, including secret sauces, spirit wine, spirit honey, etc., many of which are unique to the cultivation world, so use less of these things , although judging by the weight, it would be enough for him to eat for hundreds of years and there is still plenty to spare, but Fan Zhilan is a man who is planning for a rainy day, who knows how many years he can live, if he is still alive, but these treasures are gone, how miserable it will be!So he began to have a tendency to be a miser, and he was reluctant to use it easily.But today was a rare celebration, he took out some in pain, and thought bitterly, it was really cheap for those two guys outside!

He sorted all kinds of ingredients into different categories, and even combed them carefully with spiritual power, put on suitable seasonings, and marinated them for a while. After building the foundation, his knife skills became even more superb, and he drove everyone out. , one person can use it to his heart's content, and then the three stoves are turned on at the same time, frying and frying, the speed is so fast!It didn't take half an hour, the fragrance spread everywhere, the two people waiting in the living room were fidgeting, drooling three feet long, if it wasn't for Fan Zhilan's strict order not to enter the kitchen, they would have rushed in to grab some food up.

Belloc had originally given up hope for tonight's meal since seeing Fan Zhilan's appearance. Generally speaking, a person's appearance is definitely inversely proportional to his cooking skills, but one must know how to choose, even if the food is ruined , but there are still beauties to appreciate, which is not bad!Because of this, when he was in the supermarket, he bought some snacks schemingly and went home. He might use these to save his hungry stomach.

Fan Zhilan insisted on keeping them away from the kitchen, which was too understandable, for fear of embarrassment, Belloc gritted his teeth, he was already prepared, and the big deal would be to lose a set of kitchen utensils... As a result, when he smelled the fragrance, there was no need to mention the surprise Yes, his outlook on life has been refreshed. If he was still thinking about looking beautiful just now, now he feels that he has fallen in love. If such a perfect person doesn't chase after her to be his wife, what's the point of God!

He looked at the squad leader who was also drooling with tears in his eyes, and moved, "Thank you for bringing him here!"

Young Master Ban looked at him in horror, Nima, what's the matter with this tone of thanking the introducer that we are going to get married soon?

Before he could complain, Belloc's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone, swallowing his saliva, and said, "Father?"

The class leader held his breath and concentrated, Belloc's father is a very awesome character, he dare not make trouble beside him.

"Huh?" Belloc asked in surprise, "How do you know I'm here? What, you want to help you receive a guest? This is not good, aren't you also in Milan, can't you receive it yourself, I also have guests here Here!"

What was said over there, Belloc compromised depressedly, "Okay, okay, I'll welcome you, don't come by yourself! Are you sure you are a young man? Do you still need to respect? Whose young master...Okay , If you don’t talk about it, don’t talk about it, I’ll definitely treat you well... Sigh, father, you’re giving me too much trouble, well, hang up, I still have to explain to my friends.”

He put down the phone, and Ban Chong asked him curiously, "Why, is someone coming? Do we need to avoid it?" Although he was so polite, he wouldn't leave even if Belloc told him to leave, just kidding. Everything is fine, God testifies, this is the most alluring fragrance he has ever smelled in his life, if the duck in his mouth can fly away, he must die of depression.

Belloque dared to be unkind, so he took brother Zhilan with him, packed away all the food, and didn't leave any vegetable soup for him.

Belloc shook his head, "Don't evade, my father said, he is a young man with a background, he rarely speaks so solemnly, and told me not to offend him... But I said there are still friends, and my father said it's okay, That person is very easy to get along with, and it's more lively when everyone plays together. Oh, well, I'll go and talk to Lan Lan, I don't know if he minds..."

He rolled his tongue and said that 'Lan Lan', it was really awkward to hear, but he called it very affectionately.Haha, this is considered a reason to enter the kitchen, maybe I can steal a little bit!Belloc frowned and pretended to be very distressed, his heart blossomed with joy, he stood up and was ready to go.

Unexpectedly, the head of the class has to keep up, the reason is ready-made: brother Zhilan's Italian is not good, and Belloc can't speak Chinese, so he has to act as an interpreter. People didn't understand what it meant at all.

In short, the last two of them rushed to the kitchen, swallowing saliva together, and knocked on the door lightly.

Fan Zhilan put a plate of crystal clear fresh panna cotta aside, went to open the door, "What's the matter?"

As soon as the kitchen door was opened, the scent inside rushed out, it was many times more attractive than before, the two men couldn't hold it for a while, their eyes couldn't help drifting towards the dishes on the side, waiting for Fan Zhilan After asking again, the class leader swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, and conveyed the new news to the useless Belloc.

"Are there friends coming?" Fan Zhilan frowned, why are there more and more unplanned people!Originally, it was only him and Hao Yingjun, but in the end they had to work overtime and Belloc was not enough, but now it's a good thing, with another batch, can we still have a good celebration feast!He asked again, "How many people? Do you want to prepare their food?"

Waiting for Ban Chong to translate the words to him, Belloc was so moved that he almost cried after hearing this, how kind!He even asked if he wanted to cook food for them... But luckily they bought enough food, he said with a smile, and Ban Chong still translated it for him, "Just one guest, if it's convenient, I'd better prepare something for him Let's have one, after all, it's not good for us to eat and watch him..."

His father repeatedly told him not to offend that person, how dare he leave him alone!I can only beg today's chef well.

If there is only one person, forget it, Fan Zhilan nodded, and closed the door without any hassle. The two people who were locked at the door were so depressed that they still didn't grab a bite, it was too tormented!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, knowing that it was a guest, and Belloque ran to open the door.

His gaze was lowered by thirty degrees, and he was a little surprised to find that this guest was still sitting in a wheelchair. Looking at the man's appearance, Belloc was surprised again. What a good day today, why are all the beauties gathered together? ?