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More than ten minutes later, Wu Fan asked all the details he should ask.

In this case, this mess is no longer necessary to exist in the world.

Wu Fan punched his head, and his head looked safe and sound, but in fact it turned into a pile of rotten watermelons, and his brain was dead.

Wu Fan put the tall man into the system storage locker.

The system storage cabinet is almost full again. When the two people are sent to the hospital, some organs can still be donated. These evil people can finally make some contribution to mankind.

Wu Fan sorted out his clothes.

Dr. Zhang was cutting meat and preparing to chop dumpling fillings. The two children had a great time in the living room.

"Sister-in-law, let me do it!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"You can cook?"

Zhang Shufang looked at Wu Fan in confusion.

"I studied at New Oriental for two years, and I am a 8th-level chef of the Dragon Clan. It's okay to make dumplings, hehe!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"Little brat, tease my sister-in-law! Humph!"

Zhang Shufang snorted and smiled charmingly, with a strong sense of mature women!

"Sister-in-law, I'm not young!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"Where are you not young? You have thin arms and legs, and you are not tall. Is it a shame for you to call you a little brat?"

Zhang Shufang said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, the place I should have is quite big. I'll let you see it later!"

Wu Fan said with a smile while looking at his sister-in-law.

"I can't adjust it if I say it! Ignore you, go to the sand to rest. You're very tired this day!" Zhang Shufang looked up.

"Sister-in-law, why are your thoughts so unhealthy? I mean I am very capable. I want you to see my great skills, not my **ens! Hahaha!"

While laughing, Wu Fan invited the great man Dong Haichuan!

A ray of spiritual light shot into the heavenly orifice,

A trembling sound entered the house!

Dong Haichuan's cooking skills have been transferred to him. Because these technical activities do not require too much power and martial arts, the degree of conversion is relatively high.

"Hey! A capable bad guy must have a bunch of girlfriends!"

Zhang Shufang sighed softly, then shook her head!

Wu Fan continued to laugh, without saying anything, saying:

"Sister-in-law gives me the knife!"

Wu Fan went up and snatched the kitchen knife directly.

Zhang Shufang looked at Wu Fan in surprise.

Wu Fan smiled again.

He gently supported his left hand on the frozen pork, but his face was still facing Zhang Shufang.

"I made my sister-in-law laugh. If I don't do anything well, please give me more guidance!"

Wu Fan began to cut meat.

The eyes did not fall on the cutting board, but cut the meat entirely based on the feel and feel of the touch.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The kitchen knife lands on the chopping board with a very rhythmic pace, and it is extremely fast.

The slices of meat as thin as paper are very orderly in a pile.

Zhang Shufang's eyes began to shine.

oh    my    god!

This is like a motor, just like a machine installed a necessary computer program, the thickness of that piece is the same, and this knife skill is indeed like a level 8 chef of the Dragon Clan.

Wu Fan started to cut shreds and diced them again.

"My sister-in-law helped me remember when I was in New Oriental, and the dumpling filling was recorded in 2 minutes and 3 o'clock!"

Wu Fan made a serious statement.

"oh oh!"

Zhang Shufang picked up his phone and turned on the timer.

(⊙o⊙) Wow, the thin shredded pork...

(⊙o⊙) Wow, the diced meat as fine as sand…

This is a teenager!

If I hadn't been struggling in the kitchen for twenty or thirty years, how could I have such skill?

But she didn't know that this was the chef of the imperial kitchen and the master of the Manhan banquet. This knife skill was really nothing.

Wu Fan sighed unwillingly. It was really hard to change his nature. After seeing the beauty, he unconsciously showed his pretending nature. It seemed that he was not low-key.

Wu Fan started cutting vegetables again.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Wu Fanxun poured various seasonings into the basin of mixed vegetables and meat, and flew up and down with both hands, which was dazzling!

Wu Fan held the basin with one hand and picked up the chopsticks with the other hand, stirring in a clockwise direction.

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"After working, finish work! How long will it take for my sister-in-law?"

Wu Fan asked staring at Zhang Shufang's eyes.

"2 minutes and 38 seconds! Tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhang Shufang couldn't help but admire!

"Hey, I haven't cooked for many years, and it seems that I'm almost there!"

Wu Fan deliberately frowned and sighed to the ceiling, showing an extremely profound appearance.

"Many years? How many years are that?"

Zhang Shufang's eyes widened again!

"It's been 18 years, hehehe!"

Wu Fan laughed!

"Do you young people like to brag? But you do have this qualification!"

Zhang Shufang said with a smile.

Wu Fan felt depressed. My younger brother really didn't tell any lies, but he hadn't made dumplings for more than 17 or 18 years.

Next is rolling the dough.

Wu Fan accurately pulled off every small dough, drizzled it quickly, and sprinkled it with flour.

Pieces of thin dough were flying out of Wu Fan's rolling pin, and in an instant, there were more than a hundred pieces.

Zhang Shufang can no longer find a suitable adjective to describe it, and it can only be a magical word.

"Sister-in-law, stop looking, boil water, see if you boil water first, or I will make dumplings first!"

Wu Fan said with a smile.

"It only takes three minutes to boil the water, what are you anxious about?"

Zhang Shufang turned on the fire, put the water on, and continued to enjoy Wu Fan's performance.

Zhang Shufang did not do the process of making dumplings.

Wu Fan quickly picked the filling into the middle of the dumpling skin with chopsticks, pinched it with both hands, and formed the beautiful dumplings, and also had regular folds.

More than 15o dumplings were sorted out in two or three minutes.

The water has not opened yet!
Chapter completed!