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Chapter 707 Zhen Meimei also kneeled
This can be said to be Zhen Meimei's private territory. According to what Qin Hehuan said, during these days in Fengmoyuan, Zhen Meimei nestled in this kitchen almost all the time.

This fat man is crazy about eating.

When Ye Bufan and the others came to the kitchen, Zhen Meimei was busy, so no need to guess, the fat man must be researching new delicacies.

It's a pity, is innovation so easy?
It doesn't make any sense to build a car behind closed doors.

"Old pervert, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Ye Bufan and the others coming, Zhen Meimei's dissatisfied voice sounded.

Now, Qian Duoduo has already broken through the bottleneck and entered Soul Melting, and now Qin Hehuan has worshiped another "famous teacher", and the day when he breaks the bottleneck and enters Soul Melting is not far away.In this way, he was the only one left among the three scumbags in the sky, who was far away from breaking through, and Zhen Meimei was naturally extremely upset.To him, the current Qin Hehuan is like the holy beast in the college, out of sight and out of mind.

Faced with Zhen Meimei's dissatisfaction, Qin Hehuan smiled slightly, which was quite proud.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan was speechless.

Qin Hehuan and Zhen Meimei were like brothers just now, but now because of Qin Hehuan's breakthrough and hope of advancing, the two "turned against each other"?

No wonder these two people fought with Qian Duoduo, it was simply envy, jealousy and hatred.

Ye Bufan shook his head.

Qin Hehuan smiled and said: "Old man, look at what you said, what do you think you can do when you come to the kitchen? Of course you are here to cook. No, today, Lao Qin, I just became a teacher, and the master is going to cook some delicious rewards How about me, can I borrow your kitchen for use?"

"He? For you? Good food?" Zhen Meimei glanced at Ye Bufan and said contemptuously.

Qin Hehuan responded, and said with a smile: "Have you ever eaten braised lion's head? No, I guess you haven't even heard of it. Don't worry, I will reward you with some later."

"meat ball with soy sauce?"

Zhen Mei was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

He had never heard of it, let alone tasted it.

"Who told you that I haven't heard of Lao Fat? Not only have I heard of Lao Fat, but I've also eaten it." Looking at Qin Hehuan, Zhen Meimei said with a proud face, "You can't lose if you lose."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qin Hehuan was quite interested and said, "Then why are you talking about this braised lion's head?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"I see you haven't eaten at all."

The two seemed to be fighting. When Qin Hehuan finished speaking, Zhen Meimei immediately said angrily: "Fart, old man, I have tasted all the delicacies in the world. Is there any food that I haven't eaten?"

"Then you should say one, two, three, four, five."

"Hmph, let's just say, braised lion head is to use the head of a lion clan monster..."

Qin Hehuan couldn't help laughing just as Zhenmei said halfway.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhen Meimei was slightly dissatisfied.

Qin Hehuan said: "Old fat, who told you that braised lion heads are made of lion heads?"

"Nonsense, it's called braised lion's head. It's not the head of the lion clan, but your head?" Zhen Meimei scolded angrily, but there was a strange flash in his eyes.

Qin Hehuan shook his head and said, "Old fat, old fat, it's not something to be ashamed of if you haven't eaten it, so why bother? Let me tell you, the main ingredient of braised lion head is monster meat. not the head."

"Meat?"

Zhen Meimei couldn't help being taken aback.

"Don't you understand?"

Qin Hehuan smiled leisurely and said, "Learn if you don't understand, and watch my master show you a few tricks."

Zhen Meimei immediately looked at Ye Bufan.

Qin Hehuan has already paved the way for himself, and the rest is up to him.

As for why he chose this braised lion head, I thought back when Ye Bufan was just a gangster, because the boss above liked to eat it, he studied it for a while when he was fine, no, now he can learn and use it.

I just don't know how it tastes.

Sensing Zhen Meimei's eyes staring at him, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, and then directly started.

Ye Bufan took a look at the seasoning of Shenwu Continent, tasted it, and found that it was similar to the earth, so he didn't worry about it anymore, and directly took out a red flame porcupine from his body.

From Ye Bufan's point of view, this guy and the pig should have the same ancestor, even though he is too big to look like.

Use a knife to cut off about 400 grams of the rib meat of the red flame porcupine, which is seven parts lean meat and three parts fat meat.

Then minced meat.

During this period, Zhen Meimei kept staring at Ye Bufan, or at the meat on Ye Bufan's cutting board.

He frowned closely, his face full of curiosity.

The same is generally true for Qin Hehuan. In fact, he is also full of curiosity about this braised lion head.

Since it is called braised lion head, why not use the head of the lion clan?

Ye Bufan ignored it.

After chopping the porcupine pork into minced meat, Ye Bufan minced green onion and ginger and added it to the minced meat.

There are no chickens in the Shenwu Continent, so naturally there are no eggs. Ye Bufan can only choose a Qin Hehuan and put it in the kitchen. It is the size of a watermelon and an egg of an unknown creature. middle.

Porcupine pork served with an unknown egg, Ye Bufan felt his hair stand on end just thinking about it.

What if the food is incompatible and causes poisoning?
But now Ye Bufan can't control so much anymore, anyway, Zhen Meimei is a saint, so he must not die from eating it.And, what if it works.

After that, Ye Bufan operated step by step according to the steps in his memory.

Add seasoning.

Stir until sticky.

Take part of the stuffing and knead it into a dough.

Heat the pan, add oil, and heat up.

Add the meatballs to the pan.

Ye Bufan operated step by step, and Qin Hehuan stared at it, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It's a whole different way of cooking.

This kind of food is even more unheard of.

This is his chance.

With this in mind, Zhen Meimei took a look at Ye Bufan, and his eyes also changed slightly.

Qin Hehuan saw all this clearly from the sidelines. Although his face was calm, he laughed loudly in his heart: "With delicious food in hand, you can still run away? Hahaha, from now on, you will obediently call me Old Qin, my senior brother." Bar."

At this time, Ye Bufan had already plated the cooked lion's head and placed it on the table beside him.

The four simple meatballs are attractive in color and exude a faint meaty fragrance.

Zhen Meimei saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He stared at the food on the plate, and instinctively said, "Well, can I have a taste?"

"of course can."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly and thought, this was originally prepared for you.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhen Meimei immediately took out a pair of chopsticks. These chopsticks were placed in Xumijie and carried with her.Then he picked up another lion's head, put it near his mouth, looked it over carefully, and then took a small bite.

Ye Bufan stared at Zhen Meimei with a concentrated expression.

The same is true for Qin Hehuan.

How to win or lose, success or failure, all in one fell swoop.

Zhen Meimei closed her eyes, chewed the food in her mouth, and savored it carefully: "The meat is fat but not greasy, thin but not heavy, the taste has a strong sense of layering, not overwhelming each other, and blending with each other... The taste is very good, Top grade."

Suddenly, Zhen Meimei opened her eyes and said in two words: "It's delicious."

Ye Bufan heaved a sigh of relief.

Qin Hehuan was dissatisfied and said: "Old fat, did you make a mistake? My master personally made it, how could it be only top-grade?" He knew that Zhen Meimei classified the taste of food into seven grades: garbage, food, low-grade, middle-grade Top grade, top grade, top grade, top grade.

Top grade, definitely not the best.

Qin Hehuan's words made Ye Bufan, who thought he was about to succeed, startled for a moment.

Zhen Meimei put down her chopsticks, looked at Qin Hehuan and said, "I said top grade, so it is top grade."

Then he looked at Ye Bufan again: "Boy, is this the first time you make braised lion head?"

Hearing this, Ye Bufan was taken aback again, did you know this young master did it for the first time?

Zhen Meimei didn't stop: "The tastes of Chiyan Porcupine and Jiuli Qingniao eggs conflict with each other. If you replace Jiuli Qingniao eggs with any kind of turtle eggs, the taste can at least reach the top level. If I cook it, That must be a masterpiece."

Hearing Zhen Meimei's words, the corners of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched involuntarily, this is really no ordinary foodie.

"correct."

Suddenly, Zhen Meimei said with great interest: "You came up with this recipe of braised lion's head?"

Ye Bufan immediately vetoed it.

Zhen Meimei couldn't help being taken aback, then grabbed Ye Bufan's shoulder and said excitedly: "You didn't think of it, so where did you learn it from?"

It is definitely not an ordinary person who can develop this kind of food. If you can discuss it with him, you will definitely be able to develop ideas. Maybe you can develop more food. Even if there is no holy beast, there is hope for a breakthrough.

"Learned from my master."

Ye Bufan replied "truthfully".

"Your master?"

Ye Bufan responded, and said: "Master Ben is the top chef in the world. His old man said that if he only ranks second in cooking skills in this world, no one dares to be the number one. The chef developed it all his life. There are countless delicacies, and there are at least tens of thousands of delicacies that I seldom eat and can't see in the outside world."

"Come on, tens of thousands of delicacies that are completely unknown in the outside world?"

Looking at Ye Bufan, Zhen Meimei's shocked eyes almost popped out.

Ye Bufan said proudly.

Zhen Meimei was in a mess: "Du, are they all on the same level as this braised lion's head?"

"How is it possible, what is braised lion's head?" A look of disdain flashed across Ye Bufan's face, and he said again: "Master, the old man has created countless delicacies, much better than this lion's head. But this young master is not good at learning, so he can only be a lion head."

"What about your master?"

Zhen Meimei grabbed Ye Bufan's shoulders and said excitedly, "Where is he now?"

"Master, the old man has already passed away." Ye Bufan said with a lonely face, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"How could this be?"

Qin Hehuan was stunned for a moment, finally seeing some hope, but now...suddenly, he looked at Ye Bufan again, and said, "Can you cook those delicacies from your master?"

"How could you not? How could you not?"

"Isn't this normal? I'm a martial artist, not a chef. What are you doing learning that stuff?"

Zhen Meimei was out of breath: "You don't know how to cook, so you always know what kind of delicacies your master has, right?"

"This... as long as I have eaten, I can still tell what it looks like."

"That's good, you say it, and I will do it."

"No."

"Although it's just some food, it's the result of the master's life anyway. This is equivalent to the master's secret technique. Since it is the master's secret technique, how can it be easily passed on to the outside world?"

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Zhen Meimei knelt down in front of him, "Then I will worship you as my teacher."

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan and Qin Hehuan looked at each other and smiled secretly.

Get it! !
(End of this chapter)