"Brother, what are you doing with that little look in your eyes? Are you so embarrassed that we won't give you something to eat?" Zhang Fan said, then picked up the bowl and stuffed it directly into Long Aotian's hand.
At the same time, Zhang Fan turned around, ran to the kitchen again, and brought another oil dish and bowl.
Looking at this scene, countless people had black lines on their faces.
And Long Aotian was stiff all over!
Looking at the bowl in his hand, he wanted to drop it!
The next moment, he directly put the bowl back into Zhang Fan's hand: "I, Long Aotian, will not eat your food even if I starve to death! If you continue to wander, if you lose, I will beat you to death."
Not named Long."
After saying that, Long Aotian walked to the Lion King with an angry look on his face and sat back on the chair.
The Lion King, on the other hand, looked very interested. His Adam's apple rolled as he looked at the casserole that was beginning to boil.
It looks delicious.
Although this crayfish is delicious, peeling it off is troublesome.
Moreover, given his appetite, he might be even hungrier after eating these crayfish.
Immediately, he stood up, walked to Zhang Fan, and smiled: "If your senior brother doesn't want to eat, I will."
With that said, the Lion King took the oil dish and bowl from Zhang Fan's hand, then squatted by the medicine stove, picked up a few pieces of beef, and threw it in directly.
Eat a lot of meat, this is a real man.
Crayfish, what's there to eat?
Seeing this scene, countless people were stunned.
Damn it, this big boss like the Lion King is colluding with Zhang Fan?
At the same time, countless people's eyes were filled with endless envy.
I can't even think about squatting on the ground and eating hot pot with a big guy like Lion King.
Even the people in the British team were envious and jealous of Zhang Fan.
As for Enes, his face is extremely gloomy!
You know, it’s easy to get emotional when eating from one pot.
Moreover, this is still hot pot.
What if after eating, Lion King and Zhang Fan become brothers?
What’s the point of today’s alchemy competition?
If the Lion King wanted to protect Zhang Fan, what more could they say?
There's no way to tell.
Especially when he saw the Lion King swallowing his saliva and looking at the casserole, Enes' teeth were almost broken.
This fucking thing simply doesn't follow the script.
"Hey, boy, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable about food." After eating a piece of hot beef, the lion's eyes lit up.
He has eaten a lot of hot pot, and it was the kind made by master chefs, but now, Zhang Fan's hot pot tastes even better.
"Let's laugh." Zhang Fan chuckled, and at the same time, his hands kept fishing for meat in the pot.
Time passed little by little, and William Dante was completely immersed in processing the medicinal materials.
As for the other people around, their Adam's apples were constantly rolling.
You know, this time, except for a group of people from the Huaxia team, they basically didn't eat much.
Now this fragrance is like a devil, pulling them down and falling.
Hungry!
So greedy!
I want to eat meat!
Half an hour later, Long Aotian couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and was ready to stir up the pot!
The time is only four hours.
From William Dante's side, you can now smell a hint of medicinal fragrance.
And Zhang Fan, MMP, is still eating hot pot?
How could he bear it!
Just when Long Aotian came to Zhang Fan and was about to lift the pot, Zhang Fan suddenly stood up, holding a piece of meat and stuffed it towards Long Aotian: "Come on, senior brother, open your mouth!"
"Ah?" Long Aotian was a little confused by this scene!
He opened the corner of his mouth and the meat came into his mouth.
The next moment, Long Aotian's eyes also solidified.
"Let me ask you one last time, are you sure?" Long Aotian asked.
"Of course, who am I?" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
The next moment, Long Aotian stretched out his hand, grabbed the bowl from Zhang Fan's hand, and then pushed Zhang Fan out: "In this case, you can leave."
Long Aotian knelt down, took the chopsticks, and reached into the casserole.
"Mmm, it smells so good!"
Seeing this scene, countless people were stunned.
Damn it, Uncle Long, where is your moral integrity?
As promised: Even if you, Long Aotian, starve to death, you won’t eat this?
Really fragrant?
Are you kidding me?
At this time, Zhang Fan also got into the kitchen and took another oil dish and two large plates of meat.
It was at this time that William Dante took off the headphones on his head.
In half an hour, all the medicinal materials were processed.
Next, is refining.
"Haha, Zhang Fan, I have processed the medicinal materials, what about you?" William Dante sneered, turned around and looked at Zhang Fan.
However, at the next moment, William Dante's whole body started to tremble as if struck by lightning.
"You, what are you doing!"
William Dante's voice trembled.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
This bastard, this bastard!
He even used his medicine stove to cook hot pot?
Brush hot pot?
Seeing the horrified look on William Dante's face, countless people around him shrugged.
Haha, you just know.
This guy has been cooking hot pot for half an hour.
At this time, Zhang Fan raised his head and smiled softly at William Dante: "Hey, do you want to try it too? It tastes very good."
"Ding, the killing intent from William Dante +10000!"
"Ding, blood feud +1, target, William Dante, hatred emotion value +0.01!"
At this moment, William Dante exploded.
This medicine furnace of his is no ordinary medicine furnace.
This was specially customized by him, and it is his favorite thing.
Just like the sword in the hand of a swordsman, it is too late for him to cherish it.
And now, Zhang Fan, a bitch, is actually using it to cook hot pot?
"Zhang Fan, do you want to die? This is my medicine furnace."
Hysterical roars suddenly exploded.
William Dante's face became ferocious.
"Oh, look at how stingy you are. I didn't eat your medicine stove. When are you going to China with me? I'll give you ten OK?" Zhang Fan chuckled.
A hatred sentiment value of 0.01?
This TM is too little, right?
At this moment, Zhang Fan also became worried.
William Dante has an Anjin level of strength, but now he can only contribute so much. It seems that it is necessary to complete the emotional value of hatred here.
Otherwise, after this battle is over, it will be difficult to earn emotional points.
"Okay, stop beeping, go and refine your elixir, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are only four hours." Zhang Fan said, then turned around, his eyes fell on Enes, a group of people gathering energy.
On the guy's body.
emmmm!
Do you want to fight again at this time?
At this moment, Long Aotian's figure suddenly condensed.
Wait a moment?
What was I doing here before?
Think about it!
Damn it, by the way, Mom, why did I eat it?
Immediately, Long Aotian stood up, walked to Zhang Fan, then stretched out his hand, twisted Zhang Fan's ears and said fiercely: "Get out of here and make elixirs!"
"Hey, hey, hey, senior brother, please let me eat for a while, I'm not full yet." Zhang Fan exclaimed.
"roll!"
Long Aotian directly raised his leg and put one foot on Zhang Fan's butt.
In an instant, Zhang Fan flew out directly!
"Long Aotian, you are killing the donkey!" Zhang Fan roared!