Chapter 324

According to hachiki's meaning, this actually means that there are many of them. Chef Zhang Feng will personally sell the wasted raw materials in the province. Usually, the restaurant is opened by the waiter at the bottom. He thinks about the dishes in the store himself.

The fragrance lasted about five minutes. Under the baking of Zhang Feng, a second-order fire system ability evolutor, the mutant animal meat in the pot was already cooked.

When Zhang Feng realized that the time was almost up, he stopped the continuous baking of the fire column on the iron pot, replaced it with a single hand-held pot, took a stable horse step, and then rotated the Big Mac's black pot.

And this time, it was more than a simple rotation. Zhang Feng shook the black pot with one hand and hit the black pot with the other hand.

Under Zhang Mu's stare, pieces of steaming mutant animal meat flew out of the top of the black pot, all wrapped in green unknown plants.

One by one, he flew out with himself as the center of the circle, and accurately and undoubtedly fell on each big table in the first circle. Ten people were divided into a piece of mutant animal meat that can cover the whole round table, which was drenched with thick sauce and wrapped in the mutant plants, making the index finger big.

When he landed on the table, he was still steady, but there was a slight tremor, and there was no sauce flowing out, which was enough to show how delicately Zhang Feng's strength was controlled.

When Zhang Mu saw that the meat was steadily smashed in front of him, his face showed a suddenly enlightened look.

In front of Zhang Feng, not only is his power infinite, but also he is proficient in the control of power.

However, Zhang Feng immediately started a circle around 20 tables. At the beginning of the second circle, Zhang Feng didn't respond at all, but quietly increased the strength of his hand when knocking, making the parabola of the meat longer.

The second round of dishes continued. The soldiers at the first table could not suppress the gluttonous appetite caused by the pungent smell. They took chopsticks and stretched out to the meat in front of them, wrapped in mutated plants and ate.

The meat is very tender, and the mutant plants are also very easy to break. Once the chopsticks are clamped, they are picked up.

"Can you eat this mutant plant?"

Zhang Mu took chopsticks and asked hachimu nearby, because most of the mutant plants can't be used to eat.

Ha Chimu showed a reassuring expression. He had picked up a piece of his chopsticks and put it in his mouth while chewing. He replied to Zhang Mu, "this mutant plant was discovered and cultivated by chef Zhang Feng himself. We have tested non-toxic, and we haven't had anything to eat for a long time."

Self cultivated mutant plants?

It's not controlled by him, but it's already courageous and courageous to cook.

This Zhang Feng is really omnipotent.

Seeing that HA Chi Mu had eaten two or three pieces, Zhang Mu was embarrassed not to do it again. After picking up one and putting it into his mouth, Zhang Mu couldn't stop, regardless of whether the mutant plant might be poisonous or not.

He felt that the delicious taste was like beating on his taste buds. The taste buds that could taste the sweet taste were at the tip of his tongue, but the sweet taste jumped from the tip of his tongue to the end.

Sweet but not greasy. The fat in the meat seems to be absorbed by the mutant plants, and the fragrance of the plants is also absorbed.

After the fat was neutralized by the plant, the mutant plant also became very refreshing and could not stay in the mouth.

Zhang Mu finally knows why ha Chi Mu admires the delicacy of this family so much. Even in later generations, he has never eaten such food that can greatly increase his appetite.

He has tried this cooking method of mixing mutated meat and mutated plants, but none of them can be compared with the large bag of meat in front of him.

There are no other modifications, only the unique sauce retains the most original taste of mutant animal meat and mutant plants, making it easier for people to absorb the energy stored in mutant animal meat.

The price of one or two yuan crystals per person seems to be very cheap.

At this time, Zhang Feng had distributed all the mutated animal meat, with 100 tables and five circles. Each table was assigned a piece of uniform size. The black pot put down by Zhang Feng was already empty, and his calculation of the ingredients and the number of people he ate was also very exquisite.

Because of the great energy contained in the mutated animal meat, everyone could not care to speak, but also stopped eating and digested the energy extracted from the animal meat. It is likely that they would not want to use chopsticks after eating a few pieces.

If they continue to eat without digesting and decomposing energy, their bodies will burst. This feeling that they want to eat but can't eat makes them painful and happy.

However, there was only Zhang Mu at the table, and five people wolfed down the mutant animal meat on the table, Zhang Mu Yuanrui, ha Chimu, uncle Peng and another second-order evolutionist under his hands. Their ability to absorb energy was far greater than those at the first-order peak.

After a while, even hachiki needed to stop for a while. They were surprised to find that there was another man on the table who kept stuffing food into his mouth.

The surprise at the beginning has gradually become numb with the passage of time.

All the soldiers at the table with Zhang Mu are about to shed tears. They can't do anything to Zhang Mu. They want to speed up the decomposition of energy, but they find that they can't do it at all. They can only repeat the heartbreaking wails in their hearts.

"That's my meat!"

"Don't eat! We just ate a few mouthfuls! Stop, stop, leave us some!"

However, how could Zhang Mu hear that he was not the only one eating in his body!

After feeling the influx of abundant energy from Zhang Mu's body, if Zhang muqiang hadn't left it in his body and wasted the delicious food, the blood vine lotus would have jumped out of his left arm.

Because of this, Zhang Mu can only give most of her energy to xuetenglian. What she mainly cares about is the delicious taste of the meat.

Zhang Mu ate more and more vigorously. In a twinkling, a whole piece of animal meat on the table in front of Zhang Mu had been cleaned, and the other nine people ate about 30%. The evolutionist at the top of the first level was the most sad. He had only eaten a few chopsticks.

The cavalry at other tables were attracted by the movement of Zhang Mu, and the whole audience was silent.

They have only one idea in common.

The merchant's little brother is an epic invincible bucket.