Chapter 847

Under the joint organization of Lou Yongnian and Yang Fan, more than 3000 human victims successively walked out of cangyan mountain.

There are more than 1000 students in freshman and sophomore grades, who act as escorts.

Say it.

Twelve kings, the peak of hundreds of masters, plus more than 900 masters and a small number of level 9 martial arts masters, the escort force of this team is definitely not small.

At least in the northwest, even the garrison doesn't have such a strong defense force.

After leaving cangyan mountain, a huge team of more than 4000 people had to walk around, not to mention the small shrimps under the king level.

Therefore, it's safe all the way.

Yang Fan let his green turtle out again and took the lead in leading the way.

Not to mention, without considering the speed of the journey, riding the first green hairy turtle is very windy and has a high return rate.

This time, Yang Fan asked the green haired turtle to enlarge his body to the limit, and his body length expanded directly to more than 50 meters. The whole turtle shell looked like a small square, flat, stable and not bumpy at all.

On the turtle's back, more than 100 Terran teenagers, all under the age of 10, are being placed. Yang Fan uses a psionic shield to protect them from miasma and radiation.

These are selected from the suffering Terran compatriots. Without them, the speed of the team will be greatly improved.

Lou Yongnian, Fei Xingguo, Lu Yi, Wen Lang, Mu Qianqian and other 12 kings are distributed around the team to guard and fly at low altitude. From time to time, the power of the king sends out deterrence.

After traveling for more than 100 kilometers, there were thirty waves of wild monsters, but they were all frightened away by the authority of the twelve kings and dared not offend at all.

Lou Yongnian and others have no problems. As long as those monsters don't take the initiative to attack them, they generally won't take the initiative.

After all, their main task this time is not to hunt monsters, but to safely escort these victims raised by the demon clan back to Beijing. Now, it is true that the safety of each clan is the top priority.

Yang Fan sat on the turtle's back. In front of more than 100 children, under the timid and curious eyes of these children, he took out pots and pans, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, as well as all kinds of knives and ingredients.

Then, he separated the body of a Luhua chicken he had just hunted.

More than 300 kg of chicken cubs soon turned into pots of pickled chicken nuggets.

Then, the oil pan was boiled and fried. After a while, the pickled chicken pieces in the basin were fried into golden and attractive chicken rice flowers.

"You pick up the kitchen knife and decompose a secondary Luhua chicken. You are familiar with the texture structure of Luhua chicken. Knife skill + 10 and cooking skill + 20."

"You have a preliminary seasoning and pickling of secondary Luhua chicken, and know the proportion of sauce. Cooking skill + 10."

"You can fry the pickled secondary reed chicken over low heat, deepen your understanding of the control of heat, and your cooking skill is + 10."

"You fried the pickled secondary reed chicken slowly and successfully made a secondary dish - chicken rice flower. Your understanding of cooking skills is further deepened and your cooking skill is + 30."

“……”

The system has never been idle. Yang Fan will get some cooking experience every step.

Even if Yang Fan is not deliberately brushing, his cooking experience is constantly rising.

But Yang Fan didn't care too much. Now his attention is all focused on the Luhua chicken.

This is a second-class monster chicken. Although the cultivation is not high, the meat is very fresh and tender. The spiritual power contained in it is also just suitable for these little people who are in the stage of martial arts disciples.

These little guys are different from the adults on their way.

Adults are basically martial arts masters. They will not be hungry for three or five days after a full meal.

These martial arts disciples are in the critical period of growing up and in urgent need of spiritual strength and energy to practice and improve their cultivation. Their demand for food is even two to three times higher than that of many normal adults.

Yang Fan knows this very well.

After all, he stayed at the level of Wu Tu for more than ten years. The food he ate every day was about to catch up with the turnover of their Yang restaurant for half a day.

Over the years, the bottom of Lao Yang's family was basically eaten by Yang Fan and Yang Guo's brother and sister.

Therefore, at the first sight of these children, Yang Fan knew what they needed most now.

In the demon clan territory, as the blood food captive by the demon clan, the diet must be no better. Look at these little boys, they are all skinny and know everything.

Gudong!

Gudong!

With the rise of oil temperature, the aroma of chicken rice flower began to spread on the turtle's back.

Smelling the aroma, more than a hundred children seemed to forget their timidity and fear at once. They stared at the chicken rice flowers pulled out by Yang Fan from the oil pan one by one and swallowed their saliva one after another.

Yang Fan glanced at them and smiled. Instead of greeting them, he continued to cook.

After all, there are so many children, just one pot or two, it's not enough for them to plug their teeth.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Your cooking value has reached 1000 points. Your deputy Kitchen God apprentice has reached the promotion conditions. You have successfully promoted to kitchen god apprentice Level 2, cooking skill + 10, cooking speed + 2, career level + 1. Current career level: Kitchen God apprentice Level 2 (1111 / 10000)."

Yang Fan was stunned.

It's really surprising that the cooking has been upgraded.

Different from the doctor's profession, Yang Fan has never deliberately practiced cooking as a sideline.

Only occasionally when he was greedy, he would cook some delicious meals by himself. Unexpectedly, it was not long before he had brushed the profession of kitchen god apprentice to level 2.

After level two.

Endless cooking techniques have emerged and rolled in his knowledge of the sea. Unconsciously, Yang Fan has a new understanding of all kinds of cooking skills.

When he cooked and fried, the aroma of chicken rice flowers he fried was much stronger than that of the previous pot.

Throw a piece into your mouth. It's hot outside and tender inside. It's crisp and moderate. You almost didn't swallow your tongue.

"Sure enough, it tastes good!"

Yang Fan sighed in a low voice and praised his cooking.

"There's nothing wrong with more skills. It seems that there's nothing wrong with more skills. At least, I'm not afraid to be hungry again in the future."

Yang Fan was very happy. After the apprentice of kitchen god reached level 2, he not only made better food, but also seemed to have greatly improved the speed of cooking dishes.

Just now it took more than ten minutes to fry a pot of chicken rice. Now it only takes a few minutes to finish. It's safe, fast and delicious.

In half an hour.

When Yang Fan fried more than 300 kilograms of white chicken into chicken rice flowers, his mind moved and his mental strength was divided into 130 strands. Each strand manipulated three chicken rice flowers and sent them to 130 children.

"Three yuan per person. Don't be greedy or compete!"

Yang Fan's voice sounded in these children's ears at the same time.

After all, it's the flesh and blood of the second-class monster. It has enough spiritual power. Three pieces per person is enough for these little guys who only have martial arts disciples to eat.

Click! Click!

Wheeze! Wheeze!

For a time, the whole turtle back was full of the sound of eating chicken rice flowers happily. Seeing that the faces of these little guys showed an expression of intoxication, happiness and endless satisfaction, Yang Fan grinned and was very happy.

In addition to laughing, he stretched out his right hand to grasp the remaining half of the pot of chicken rice flowers around him, and wanted to have a good mouth addiction and fill his stomach.

As a result, under a grasp, the basin was empty, and there was a chicken rice flower.

Yang Fan looked confused.

"Well... Who owes so much, even stealing chicken rice flowers?"

"You say you steal and steal. At least leave a little for my master. Is there any public morality?"

Yang Fan didn't dare to scold.

Because he knows very well that the person who can steal all his half pots of chicken rice flowers under his eyes is definitely the kind that the big man can't afford to offend.

It's just a little snack, isn't it?

Don't such big guys have stopped eating fireworks between people? Why should Mao come to grab snacks with him?

In the void.

Gu Yang and ye Hanshuang sat opposite each other. In front of them, they placed a plate of steaming chicken rice flowers.

"Hmm, it tastes really good. It seems that I went back to my youth. There was such a dish for eating chicken at that time!"

"However, Yang Fan's craft is better. After all, he is the flesh and blood of a second-class monster. The meat quality is much better than those quick-made chicks in the chicken factory!"

Gu Yang ate a piece of chicken rice flower one at a time, and his face was full of memories.

Ye Hanshuang didn't know what gnawing chicken was, but it didn't affect her affirmation of the taste of chicken rice flower in front of her.

"It's really delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time. It's unexpected that classmate Yang Fan has such a good cooking skill!"

If it weren't for the aroma of Jimi flower, which was so tempting and successfully aroused their appetite, their two great masters at the emperor level wouldn't sneak around the younger generation's things, would they?

Gu Yang stuffed two pieces of chicken rice flowers into his mouth, glanced at Ye Han and scolded: "you girl is a little too much. Even if the chicken rice flowers are delicious, you can't clear the bottom?"

Ye Hanshuang was stunned and replied with dissatisfaction: "headmaster, you can't shout to catch a thief. I just took such a plate. After I took it, there is still a small half of the basin!"

"President Gu, didn't you give shun the rest of the basin again?"

Seeing that ye Hanshuang didn't seem to be joking, Gu Yang was chewing and directly hit a spirit.

If it's not ye Hanshuang, who else can there be?

Just under his perception, it is clear that only their two spiritual fluctuations have probed into the psionic shield. Shouldn't there be a third party?