Urban Super Cultivation

Tianxing Hotel next to Heroes’ Restaurant is a five-star hotel in Zhi’an City. Duan Quanmin and Zhu Hongming are watching TV in the hotel room. WWWW.SUIMENG.lā

The horse was going by for an hour, but they didn't hear any knock on the'door' at all, and the phone did not ring. The people at Heroes' Restaurant really seemed to be coming over to ask them for pleading.

Seeing that it was half past six and the sky was dark outside, Duan Quanmin couldn't sit still and asked, "Master, what should I do? It seems that the people at Heroes' Restaurant really don't plan to come to us anymore, will they? Is it because we just spoke too harshly and there is no room for it? They think we really don't intend to help?"

"Impossible! You have left the hotel room and phone, they know what we mean no matter how stupid they are. They must be dragging, they also want to find another chef. Humph! I want to see, who can My Zhu Hongming’s cooking skills are better. Moreover, their signatures of the Manchu Feast have been played out. Without me, can they do the Manhan Feast?” Zhu Hongming still set the score and said.

"Then...Are we continuing to wait now?" Duan Quanmin asked.

"Wait! I want to see how far they can endure. Without me, Zhu Hongming, their Heroic Restaurant would like to open tomorrow?" Zhu Hongming said confidently.

At this time, Lin Feng's fish soup had been simmered for more than half an hour in the kitchen of Hero's Restaurant, and the fragrance had already overflowed.

"Wow! It smells so good! Is it really the fish soup stewed by the little hero Lin Feng?"

"It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a strong fragrance. It makes my stomach hungry..."

"Is this the smell of fish soup? It's not fishy at all, it smells drooling!"

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Not only the chefs in the kitchen were attracted by the scent of the fish soup, but even the waiters who had finished preparing for the opening ceremony tomorrow and got off work, smelled the scent of the kitchen, and they all rushed in one after another. Poke his head inside.

"What is it made in the kitchen? Why is it so fragrant!"

"I heard that an imperial chef from the capital came to instruct the chef of our hero restaurant today. Is this the craft of an imperial chef? Is it the exclusive secret recipe for our hero restaurant?"

"Shit imperial chef! Didn't you see the old man with white hair and white hair who came in just now? It was the imperial chef from the capital. I just overheard it from outside. I heard that old man with white hair was there. The plane wanted to take advantage of Aunt Fang’s “female” child, and was severely taught. So now we don’t take revenge to guide our heroic restaurant..."

"Bah! Seeing that he is a lot of age, he is still such a ‘color’. But if it weren’t for the imperial chef from the capital, who ‘made’ such delicious dishes in the kitchen?"

"What I just heard was the fish soup made by the little hero Lin Feng, the son of our lady boss!"

"Huh? I heard that right? Little hero Lin Feng still cooks?"

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The waiters all looked into the kitchen one after another, and some bold ones even walked into the kitchen, seeming to want to find a chance to have a bite of fish soup later.

And in the kitchen, after Lin Mother smelled the scent, she had already calmed down. She pulled her son Lin Feng and smelled "Little rabbit boy, what kind of seasoning is in your soup? Why does it smell so good?"

"Mom! Didn't you see what I put? It's ordinary ginger, onion, garlic and some sesame oil..."

After smelling the scent, Lin Feng was completely relieved. Although he was very confident in Song Wusao's cooking skills, he did not dare to pack a ticket to how much his current ability could be restored. But now that he smelled this scent, Lin Feng could be sure that at least 60% of the fish soup taste of Song Wusao was restored.

"How could those ordinary condiments be so fragrant? But, it seems that you didn't put anything else just now?"

Mother Lin was a little bit confused at this moment, because she watched all the movements of Lin Feng just now. What seasonings she put on, and the heat conditions were all normal, but the scent she finally smelled was like this. It's fascinating, and it's incredible.

"Xiao Feng, you really know how to cook?" Luo Qingqing was also pleasantly surprised, and she did not expect that Lin Feng could actually make such a fragrant fish soup.

"Sister Qingqing, Mom, you haven't eaten it yet! Wait another five minutes, the fish soup will be out, and the taste should be good. It should be the signature dish of our hero restaurant..."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, staring at the casserole of stewed fish soup, looking forward to it in his heart. Inherited memory, every time this Song Wusao’s fish soup was released, it was robbed out. At the most, it was even called for the sky-high price of one thousand taels of silver!

"Hehe! Then I'm not welcome, Lin Feng, you must let me taste the first bite first."

Li Yutong had already picked up the spoon first and looked forward to it. Moreover, almost all the chefs in the kitchen yelled.

"I want to eat too……"

"Give me a bite too!"

"Let me also taste the craftsmanship of the little hero..."

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Five minutes passed quickly, and the aroma in the kitchen was so strong that it was hard to believe that such a scent would come from a pot of simple fish soup.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and Lin Feng stepped forward slowly and carefully brought out the casserole. Before he uncovered the lid, he already felt that the rich and fragrant fish soup inside was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Son, open it now. I can't wait..." Mother Lin swallowed and looked eagerly.

"Wait...Mom! Just out of the pot and still hot!"

Lin Feng looked at the people who were about to line up behind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and smiled and opened the lid of the casserole little by little.

Zi Zi Zi...

The white ‘color’ rich soup inside was still boiling, and the moment the lid of the casserole was opened, the aroma that had been a hundred times stronger before pounced towards you.

Everyone present was a bit stunned. This kind of fish soup must be so delicious to form such a rich aroma!

"Yeah! It looks pretty good, Mom, Sister Tongtong, Sister Qingqing, the three of you first try to see if it tastes good?"

Lin Feng didn't move the spoon first, but let her impatient mother, Li Yutong and Luo Qingqing eat first, but they didn't need Lin Feng's order to open the lid. Lin Mu had already put the spoon down and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth. Sent.

"Mom, be careful! Hot..." Lin Feng hurriedly reminded his mother when he saw this.

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