One Punch Chef

Chapter 11 500 years ago
"Master, you're finally back. I've been waiting so hard for you. I haven't eaten for four days. I've lost a lot of weight." The chubby young man Wu Yue was like a resentful little daughter-in-law , chattering endlessly, Wu Di kept buzzing like a bee in his ears, it was really annoying.

Wu Di resisted the urge to punch this chubby, funny face, and asked angrily, "Who are you? You must have misunderstood someone."

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Yueban to answer, Wu Di shook off the little fat man and walked towards his small shop.Just kidding, he doesn't want to have anything to do with this little fat man, this is obviously the source of trouble.

What Wu Di hates the most is trouble.

"Ai ai ai ai" the little fat man Wu Yueban followed Wu Di into the invincible shop with light steps, and shouted loudly: "Slow down, master, wait for me, master, I know everything. You are the tall man in white."

"What is superior and inferior, whether it sounds bad or not, please call me Chef." Wu Di seriously corrected.

"Good master, no problem master." Wu Yue responded with half her mouth, but she didn't intend to change at all.

Wu Di rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to bother about this trouble. It just so happened that I got a lot of fresh ingredients today, so Wu Di planned to go to the kitchen to try some new dishes.

As an aspiring chef, constant innovation is a must.

Wu Di turned around and walked into the kitchen, while Wu Yueban stayed on every step like a follower.This is also due to Wu Yueban's temperament, and he admits death.

Four days ago, Xu Santong just casually ordered him to wait until Wu Di.In the next four days, Wu Yueban really waited by the shop for four days and four nights.

He didn't eat or sleep, and waited with all his attention, for fear that he might miss it accidentally.

"What are you going to do, master?" Wu Yue looked at Wu Di who was pointing at her with a kitchen knife in horror.

Wu Di said lightly: "I warn you not to follow me again, the kitchen is a sacred place, and only I can enter here."

A flower-like smile appeared on Wu Yueban's overly fat face, and she hurriedly waved her hands in agreement.

"Master, are you going to cook?"

"Otherwise."

"Then can you make me something? I haven't eaten for four days. Look at my stomach and I've lost weight." Wu Yue patted her round stomach halfway, and said pitifully.

"Are you rich?" Wu Di looked Wu Yue half a circle and asked.

"Money?" Wu Yueban scratched her hair, shook her head, and said, "I didn't bring it."

"If you don't have money, what do you eat? What's the matter, do you want to eat Bawang's meal here? Have you asked me about the kitchen knife in my hand?" Wu Di said angrily.

"Ah?" Wu Yue prolonged the end of the sound, and it took a while to realize that it was a restaurant. She slapped her plump thigh suddenly, took out a rhombus-shaped crystal that shone with purple light from her bosom, and said. : "Can you look at this thing?"

Wu Di took the demon crystal, looked it up, down, left, and right, and said suspiciously: "I've seen this thing before, isn't it just the stuff in the head of those ingredients, I don't even bother to pick it up, don't try to fool me."

"A master, definitely a master." Wu Yueban had now recalled it, and after listening to Wu Di's words, she was even more sure of Wu Di's status as a master.

Because the tall man in white that was passed down in Wei City was also like that, he regarded precious demon crystals as nothing, and never took away even a single demon crystal.

"Master, do you think this is what I have now? How about I get credit first, I'm really hungry now." While speaking, Wu Yueban's big belly started to growl in cooperation.

Seeing that Wu Di still didn't speak, Wu Yueban went on to say, "Master, look, your surname is Wu, and I'm also surnamed Wu. What does this mean?"

"It means that we were a family 500 years ago. Maybe you are the great-grandson of my wife, great-grandfather, second-uncle, third-uncle, ninth-uncle, or something. For the sake of my distant relatives, give me a meal on credit." Wu Yue looked at Wu Di expectantly and said.

Heh, let alone 500 years ago, even if it was [-] years ago, we couldn't possibly have any relative relationship, because it's basically different time and space, okay, I'm a time traveler, Wu Di thought so.

But Wu Di didn’t really want to drive away the guest who finally came, and after the egg fried rice incident, Wu Di guessed that he would never have a mouse to try dishes, so it happened to let this little fat man try new dishes this time .

Asking Wu Yueban to sit and wait in the lobby outside, Wu Di casually took out a big sack and took out a long strip of meat like white jade. It's just a small part of the essence at the front end. Wu Di always chooses the most essential part when choosing ingredients.

The eight treasures in the Manchu Banquet are hump, bear paw, monkey brain, ape lip, elephant pluck, leopard fetus, rhinoceros tail, and lion breast.

Now that the white elephant's trunk has been taken out, Wu Di is ready to cook the legendary eight delicacies.

Tear the one-meter-long white elephant into two parts, put one part back into the sack, and hold the other part in his hand. When he was about to do it, Wu Di frowned again, because he had no way to do it, and he didn't know what to do.

"Never mind, let's cook." Wu Di shook his head to shake away the distracting thoughts in his mind, washed it casually, put the essence of Baixiangba into the pot, and then poured out a lot of messy seasonings and ingredients. Vegetables, cover the pot, and start to simmer over high heat.

An hour later, Wu Di walked out of the kitchen with a large bowl of dishes that he didn't know what to eat. Wu Yueban, who had already been hungry for a long time, his eyes lit up, and his stomach let out a growl.

"Master, what kind of dish is this?" Wu Yue rubbed her hands halfway and asked.

Wu Di glanced at it, and said calmly and naturally: "The elephant is stewed in disorder."

"Thank you, Master, for your hospitality, then I'll start." Wu Yue said half-speaking, directly pulled out the white elephant with a dozen chopsticks, and opened her mouth to bite.

"Well, this meat has good elasticity and is very chewy." Wu Yue said a few words in a vague way, and swallowed the big mouthful of meat in her mouth.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, three mouthfuls, watching Wu Yueban eating his own dishes non-stop, Wu Di suddenly felt that this little fat man was much cuter. When he wanted to reward him for doing a few more tricks, the fat little Wu Yueban fell down in the pot without warning.

The aftereffect of 'unpalatable' finally appeared, and the impact was so strong that even with Wu Yueban's cultivation base, he couldn't bear it.

"Failed again." With a dark face, Wu Di sent the little fat man Wu Yueban back to a conspicuous place in the city, then returned to the shop in a hurry, and closed the door.

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(End of this chapter)