Zhang Fan showed his powerful cooking skills to everyone. A potato turned into evenly sized shredded potatoes in Zhang Fan's hands. An ordinary white radish was carved into a beautiful phoenix by Zhang Fan.
The colors, flavors, and flavors, the most common ingredients, and the most basic home-cooked meals made many fans wide-eyed. Especially when Zhang Fan pulled out the fish bones from a whole fish, the admiration in everyone's eyes became even more intense.
A perfect idol is simply a perfect idol in the eyes of fans. Especially those female fans, every one of them has peach blossoms in their eyes.
Talented, handsome, rich, and can cook. Isn't this the Prince Charming they dream of?
"Brother Fan's cooking skills have improved again..."
"Show off your cooking skills over a meal, I can't stand it anymore..."
"We're going out for a big dinner..."
"Brother Fan is too cruel to dogs..."
"Really..."
Many fans couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Fan cooked a table of more than a dozen dishes. When the final soup was ready, Zhang Fan laughed.
"Rich?"
Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.
"rich……"
The fans shouted wildly.
"Hey, a man who can cook is handsome. There is only so much food, and it is unrealistic for everyone to eat it. So, how about we randomly select a few people to come up and eat with me? Brother Fan can't even eat a table with so many dishes.
over."
Zhang Fan asked with a smile, and the fans screamed.
"Okay, lighting master, please cooperate. If I say stop, you stop. In this way, we will select eight people to come up. Get ready..."
Zhang Fan shouted loudly, and the spotlight began to rotate. All the fans were looking forward to it.
"stop……"
When Zhang Fan shouted to stop, the spotlight fell on a person. This was a girl in her twenties. When she saw the spotlight falling on herself, the girl immediately screamed and stood up.
Others looked envious, and Zhang Fan continued to choose. One, two...
Eight people were quickly selected, five girls and three boys, everyone with a smile on their face.
"Come on, come on, it's time to eat."
Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you Brother Fan, you are so handsome, huh..."
The first girl suddenly stood up and kissed Zhang Fan quickly on the face.
"ah……"
This action made the fans below scream.
"Wow, it's over. This is my first kiss on the face."
Zhang Fan's joking words made everyone laugh.
"Brother Fan, I also want to give..."
The second girl also kissed Zhang Fan's other cheek.
"Brother Fan, we also want to..."
The female fans below screamed.
"Stop, don't kiss me again. If you kiss me again, tomorrow's news may not say what Brother Fan will say. If you write about Brother Fan abducting a female fan, I won't be able to wash it off even if I jump into the Yellow River."
Zhang Fan said this with a sad face, which made everyone laugh, but several other female fans looked resentful.
"Okay, let's eat quickly..."
Zhang Fan invited everyone to eat, and under the camera, Zhang Fan chatted with everyone while eating.
"How does it taste? Brother Fan's cooking skills are good, right?"
"too delicious……"
"Brother Fan, I think you can become a chef in a five-star hotel..."
"Ha ha……"
Having a meal in front of 60,000 people is absolutely unprecedented. Fans who watched the live broadcast even praised Zhang Fan for being so good at playing.
At eight o'clock, the third concert continued. The third concert became even more passionate. Zhang Fan switched between male and female voices. Not only did he sing his own songs, but Zhang Fan also sang his own songs, which annoyed the fans.
Super addicted.
The concert lasted until twelve o'clock, and the day's singing was over. After singing for twelve hours a day, no one had this hard work. Zhang Fan dragged his tired body back to the hotel, but after returning to the hotel, Zhang Fan did not
Go to bed immediately.
"Scholar Nanzhai, hum..."
Zhang Fan snorted coldly and entered the lottery machine directly. In the lottery machine, he redeemed the condor.
"What bullshit "Smoke in the Desert", compared with the Condor Shooting, it's not as good as bullshit."
Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with excitement. Although the quality of "Smoke in the Desert" is good, compared with Mr. Jin's "The Condor", it is far behind.
"Wolf Smoke in the Desert" is a kind of biographical martial arts novel. The whole novel revolves around the male protagonist. This kind of novel is like the early type of martial arts novels in another world.
Compared with Mr. Jin's martial arts novels, he was far behind. After completing the exchange, Zhang Fan started typing on the keyboard.
Zhang Fan's hand speed is top-notch, and the experience books of top hackers are not free. In addition, there is no need to think at all, so Zhang Fan's coding speed is very fast.
After two hours, Zhang Fan stopped. Thirty thousand words. In two hours, Zhang Fan finished thirty thousand words.
Looking at these 30,000 words, Zhang Fan laughed. He directly opened his Weibo and published these 30,000 words. This was not the first time for Zhang Fan to write a novel on Weibo.
The last time Zhang Fan wrote "First Intimate Contact", everyone saw Zhang Fan's writing ability. However, after that time, Zhang Fan did not write any other novels.
"Hey, Brother Fan's Weibo has been updated..."
"What's this?"
"Novel?"
"Seems to be……"
After Zhang Fan's Weibo was updated, many night owl fans immediately started reading it.
"Chapter 1: A sudden change in the wind and snow: The vast Qiantang River flows endlessly day and night around Niujia Village in Lin'an and flows eastward into the sea. Dozens of black cypress trees line the banks of the river, with leaves that look like they are burning.
Red, it’s the time of August…”
Many fans started reading the first chapter, which is 30,000 words long, and everyone finished it before they knew it.
"Is this a martial arts novel?"
"Aren't the martial arts novels written by Brother Fan different from the ones I've read before?"
"Who is the protagonist..."
"Brother Fan wants to challenge Scholar Nan Zhai with a martial arts novel..."
"this……"
Many people started talking about it, and some people in Hong Kong also saw Zhang Fan's Weibo.
"Haha, Zhang Fan actually wants to write a martial arts novel, can you write it? What the hell are you writing? Everyone is confused about who the protagonist is..."
"What the hell……"
"Haha, is this a martial arts novel?"
"What bullshit..."
"Yeah, you really overestimate your capabilities..."
Many people couldn't help but started making sarcasm. Looking at these sarcasms, Zhang Fan laughed directly.
If you only read the first chapter, you won’t be able to see the classics of the Condor Shooting at all. Because the real classic of the Condor Shooting is later. The first chapter only tells the story’s ins and outs.
Zhang Fan turned off his computer and continued to sleep, completely ignoring the discussions outside. Early the next morning, Hong Kong's gossip newspapers and websites started discussing it again.
"Zhang Fan overestimates his capabilities and writes martial arts novels to challenge the Nanzhai scholars..."
"The plot is a mess. It's 30,000 words and I can't tell who the protagonist is..."
"Bullshit doesn't make sense..."
"Not everyone can write martial arts novels..."
Gossip newspapers began to report, and many people were discussing this matter. The first chapter written by Zhang Fan was also seen by many people. But the strange thing is that after reading the first chapter, everyone felt a sense of expectation.
, what are you looking forward to the following story?