Chapter 270： A pot of soup

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Ye Feng is really a master chef.

The fat man was lying on the chair, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, and it felt like a dog. He had dared to laugh at Ye Feng before. Now, Ye Feng doesn’t look like a cock, he just looks like a cock.

Central living room.

Ye Feng looked at Lao Zhang calmly, then slowly said: "Take it up."

"understand."

Lao Zhang nodded, then immediately turned around and ran back. Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, several chefs pushed a trolley into.

There is a big pot on this trolley.

There was a thick soup boiling in it, and at the same time a very light fragrance came out of it. If you don't smell it seriously, you won't even smell the fragrance in the air.

Seeing this scene, the people present looked at each other, and everyone's face was blank, and I didn't know what Ye Feng was doing.

"What is this for?"

"Do you want to make soup for us, but we have just eaten enough."

"Do you want to show your cooking skills?"

They all whispered, "But, even if his cooking skills are all over the world, we are full now and we don't want to eat anymore. There is no appetite at all."

"When you are full, you are full. I won't be able to eat anymore."

"There is no fragrance in this pot of soup."

A man said with disdain: "It's such a big pot, everyone here can't finish a bowl, and when you divide it, you eat my part, I'm too full."

Ye Feng walked slowly to Liu Zhongguo.

"Master Ye, what are you doing?" Liu Zhongguo asked puzzled, because he didn't even know about this link.

"Cure for you." Ye Feng smiled lightly, and then said: "This can be said to be a pot of soup or a pot of medicine, which is good for your body."

Liu Zhongguo's heart moved, but as soon as he saw the big pot of soup, he couldn't help saying: "But it doesn't take so much, too wasteful."

"Because of the material, only a large pot can be brought into play." Ye Feng's mouth smiled and glanced at Ye Feng not far away, slowly said: "And this soup is not only for you to drink alone ."

"The effect of this soup is limited to some people, not the one I chose, and it's useless to drink."

Xianlan Lingbao soup.

This can be said to be a soup or a medicine. After drinking, it can remove the old diseases in the body, strengthen the body, and have a better effect on people with natural roots and special physique.

The effect of this soup is only effective for the talents selected by Ye Feng. Other people drink it and make soup.

Liu Zhongguo nodded, his face flushed with excitement, and asked quickly and respectfully: "Master Ye's great grace, my Liu's family will never forget, if anything is needed, let me help you."

"Yes." Ye Feng smiled indifferently, and said: "The Liu family's century-old ambergris belongs to me."

Liu Zhongguo was stunned.

Then he looked at Ye Feng in shock and looked horrified. He asked: "How do you know that my Liu family has a centuries-old ambergris!"

Ye Feng smiled gently, but said nothing.

The memories of the last life let him know many things, not only ambergris, what the Liu family has, what the Qin family has, and all the masters of Songjiang, he is very clear.

Liu Zhongguo looked at Ye Feng's eyes.

But he was shocked to find that Ye Feng's eyes were like black holes, and he could not see anything at all. He might even be lost in these eyes.

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