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Kitchen.

At this time, Zhao Yifan was wandering around the back kitchen leisurely, looking at the ingredients for a while, and playing with the surrounding equipment for a while, feeling very comfortable and leisurely.

knock knock

At this time, there were two knocks on the door of the kitchen.

Zhao Yifan frowned and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

However, no one answered outside the door.

Zhao Yifan frowned and walked to the door full of doubts and opened the kitchen door. He saw an old man who had just agreed to come to the kitchen in the restaurant standing in front of him.

The old man looked cold and looked at Zhao Yifan seriously, then looked at the deserted chef behind him and said, "Why don't you start? There are more than a hundred mouths waiting to eat on this cruise ship. Do you want them to

Are you hungry? Chef."

The old man specially bit the word "chef" very hard, but Zhao Yifan seemed not to hear it and trimmed his nails with a nail clipper.

"Uh~, let's start cooking now. Won't it be cold by the time you eat it? I'll start when the time comes. You won't be hungry anyway." Zhao Yifan answered while picking his ears, not looking at what was in front of him at all.

of people have any concerns.

Zhao Yifan's behavior made the old man frown in displeasure, but self-cultivation can be seen here.

The old man was not angry because of Zhao Yifan's unreasonable answer, but nodded and said, "You can figure it out."

Then he turned around and left.

Zhao Yifan looked at the old man's back, curled his lips and muttered, "You have a weird temper."

Then Zhao Yifan closed the kitchen door, then looked at the scheduled lunch time, which was half past twelve.

Zhao Yifan yawned and said, "Hey~...well, there are still two hours left, we can start."

Then Zhao Yifan moved his tibia a little and opened the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Wow~, it's quite luxurious." Zhao Yifan exclaimed expressionlessly and then took out some of the meat in the freezer.

He looked at the time and scratched his head irritably, "Uh... there are a lot of dishes to cook... I can only use that one."

Then Zhao Yifan took out the boiler shovel, spoon, knife and grabbing board, and took out all the basic tools that should be used.

Then he moved his neck, and the joy on his face could not be hidden. "This is the first time I have used my ability so unscrupulously. Let's see what miracles these two can do together."

Zhao Yifan raised his head slightly and showed a strange smile. "It seems that I haven't used it for a long time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan's hair turned gray, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his figure kept flashing.

At this time, the kitchen behind Zhao Yifan was no longer deserted and silent, but looked like a team of more than a dozen people. Some were cutting vegetables, others cooking, and others making noodles, as if they were avatars.

I flow. Instant pace, peak version.

However, the good times did not last long. After about half an hour, Zhao Yifan's physical strength began to be exhausted.

"Huh, uh, I'm so fucking tired."

At this time, Zhao Yifan was stirring the sauce in the big pot and wiping the sweat from his forehead, and his face became very white, without a trace of blood.

But the smile on his face was very exciting, because he had never felt this way before, this pleasure of mastering his own strength.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Yifan gasped and laughed, and the kitchen was suddenly filled with the echoes of his multiple laughter.

However, just as Zhao Yifan was enjoying the pleasure of mastering his strength, the footsteps of many people suddenly came from the restaurant, and he quickly looked up at the time.

No, there should be half an hour left.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock!

A series of rapid knocking sounds came in, followed by another roar, "I don't care who you are inside! Please end this farce immediately!"

Outside the back kitchen, the captain was wearing a dark blue uniform and a captain's hat with a pattern of an anchor printed on it.

"Captain Lyon, what are you doing?" At this time, the old man suddenly spoke.

Since Zhao Yifan entered, he has been sitting in the restaurant leisurely drinking coffee with a newspaper in his hand.

Leon looked at the old man, and the gloomy expression on his face disappeared. He immediately showed a smile and said humbly, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. There was an accident in the kitchen. I will handle it and leave immediately."

In front of this old man, Leon had no sense of majesty representing the captain. Instead, he felt like a rabbit encountering a lion, giving up his dignity in order to save his life.

"Forget it, let this boy finish the bet he made with the chef, and don't interfere with them."

"But, I can't let everyone on this boat go hungry..." Leon said with a bitter smile.

"I'll accompany them when they're hungry. Is it possible that they wouldn't want me, an old man, to starve with them?" As he said this, the old man flipped through the newspaper.

But at this time, the head chef said with a sad face, "Then we can't let you go hungry."

"Don't worry, you won't starve to death in half an hour."

The old man had been reading the newspaper from beginning to end without even raising his head, and he didn't pay attention to the captain and the chief chef at all.

The captain, head chef and others immediately shut up and stopped talking. They didn't expect that this "adult" would actually support the kid in the kitchen throughout the whole process.

They thought he was just curious and having fun. But now, they found that they were wrong.

In the back kitchen,

When Zhao Yifan heard the noise outside, he no longer held the door, because holding the door while distracted would increase the loss of his physical strength, and what he needed most now was physical strength.

After all, it's not easy for one person to do the work of thirteen people.

Just maintaining the current nine figures for an hour is already the limit. After all, I have almost reached the speed of light, but it is still far from the speed of light.

But this is the power of law, the original power of law in the wild.

"Are you happy now?"

"Actually, I really don't want to see you like you are now."

"Hehehe." He smiled wildly and sadly and said two words: "Hypocrisy."

At this time, the wild man's limbs were torn apart by iron chains and hung in the air, and the look on his face was not as majestic as before.

Zhao Yifan stood in front of Ye Xing, placing one hand on Ye Xing's forehead. A stream of dark red air slowly floated out from Ye Xing's forehead, flowed to Zhao Yifan's palm, and was inhaled into his body.

Ye Xing looked at Zhao Yifan, who had his eyes closed, and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, "Hahaha, you look so ridiculous now, using my power to do such a humble thing."

"Being humble or noble is not something others can say. In the eyes of others, this may be a humble thing, but how noble can they be? They eat humble food, drink humble water, pretend to be noble and deceive some little people outside.

People, taking the money of villains, go to humble shops to buy humble food. This is an endless cycle of food chain."

"Haha, then I would rather be the top of the food chain! King!"

"What does a king have? He orders noble people to work for him, and then uses the money of villains to recruit humble people to provide him with necessities?"

Saying that, Zhao Yifan slowly opened his eyes, "Accept the reality, your remarks are just an infinite cycle."

"Shut up! If you don't understand anything, don't pretend to understand here!"

Zhao Yifan put down his palm, and the red gas disappeared. He stopped absorbing wild energy.

He looked at the wildness and showed a faint smile, "One day you will find that the king in your eyes is actually a humble person who climbed up from the bottom step by step. We humans have a common name for that kind of approach, which is called revolution."

After saying that, Zhao Yifan left,

The wildness was there with a low chuckle, and then he suddenly said angrily, "I revolutionize you spicy beggars! I am the king, I have been the king from the beginning, this is unchangeable, hahahaha, you want to revolutionize me? I am all

Kill! I will kill all you revolutionary bastards!"

...

"Huh, it's finally done." At this time, Zhao Yifan was lying on the ground exhausted and typing. His face was very ugly, without a trace of blood.

On the serving table in the kitchen, there are twelve large silver iron plates with lids on them.

Zhao Yifan looked at the time, there were still ten minutes left.

Then he got up and walked towards the door. However, he just took two steps and vomited with a "wow" sound.

"Huh, it seems my body is not good. I have been moving at high speed for two hours and I can't hold on anymore... It seems it's time to start exercising."

With that said, Zhao Yifan grabbed a towel and wiped his mouth, walked to the door and opened it.

"I'm done, please help me carry everything out."

"Wait a minute!" the chef suddenly yelled, "I have to taste the food before I take it out!"

At this time, there were more than a hundred people chatting and having fun in the restaurant. There was no sense of harmony like in the morning.

The chef's words immediately made the voices in the restaurant lower.

However, Zhao Yifan smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, the judge this time is not you, but the guests. Also, there are still eight minutes left, so it's me who has the final say as the cook and takes it out."

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan also made a gesture of inviting the kitchen, but even so, no one went in to serve the food.

The chef turned his head and hummed with disdain, ignoring Zhao Yifan.

However, at this time the old man put away the newspaper and said, "Go and bring out the things. I'm hungry."

Especially the last three words, everyone present was afraid to speak out. These simple three words made the chef tremble all over.
To be continued...