PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 49 Zhang Fan's Cooking Skills

"Okay, dare to take advantage of me and deduct your salary!"

Zhang Fan took out the toilet paper and wiped the lipstick marks on his face.

Jiang Xintong's lipstick left an indelible red mark on Zhang Fan's face.

"Then I don't want my salary this month, the boss's face is so soft, I really want to kiss more."

Jiang Xintong smiled slightly, and touched Zhang Fan's face again.

She has been in nightclubs for many years and has met many rich people.

But there are not many people who are as sincere as Zhang Fan and trust her so much.

So Jiang Xintong suddenly felt a little fond of Zhang Fan in his heart.

But she knows she can't cross the line, and it seems the boss already has a girlfriend.

But a rich man like the boss must have more than one or two girlfriends, and I don't have many girlfriends.

"Come on, you, work hard, call me if you have anything to do, I'll go first."

Zhang Fan looked at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock.

In the afternoon, I will take Su Yaya to the Shark Company, and I will go back to have lunch now, and I will be ready to go.

"Go slow, boss!"

Jiang Xintong sent Zhang Fan out of the bar, watched Zhang Fan drive away in a luxury car, and then she returned to the shop.

Zhang Fan drove the car back home, thinking that Su Yaya should still be sleeping, there are still some ingredients in the refrigerator, why not cook her lunch, just to show off his heaven-defying cooking skills.

But as soon as he walked to the kitchen, he heard the sound of cutting vegetables inside.

"Hey, you didn't rest?"

Zhang Fan walked into the kitchen and saw Su Yaya virtuously tied up her hair, wearing an apron, and was cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

There are already several dishes on the table, and they look pretty good.

"I'm sorry to trouble you with so many things, and didn't we talk about it? Leave the shopping and cooking to me."

Su Yaya chuckled, "Let you try my handicraft, others can't eat it if they want to."

Zhang Fan frowned, picked up a piece of meat on the dinner plate with his chopsticks, and tasted it in his mouth. The taste was really good, but it was only at the level of home-cooked food.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Su Yaya ran over excitedly, with a cooking shovel on her hips, head held high, waiting for Zhang Fan's compliment.

"It's okay, barely edible."

Zhang Fan said something casually, because he has god-level cooking skills.Not only the level of self-cooking has been improved, but also some deficiencies can be tasted in the food tasting.

"What? You don't even know how to compliment me when someone cooks for you with good intentions?"

Su Yaya pouted and said with some dissatisfaction that she was still very confident in her cooking skills. She often cooked and ate vegetables in the dormitory by herself during the years in college, and her roommates praised her for cooking well.

"You fried pork slices with potatoes, the potatoes are not blanched, the oil is not skimmed out of the meat slices first, it is a bit sticky to the teeth, and the salt is a little heavy."

Zhang Fan said mercilessly, he didn't expect to pick out four faults randomly.

"What? Are you deliberately finding fault?"

After all, Su Yaya didn't specifically learn how to cook, but she thought that among ordinary people, she was considered a very good cook.

Besides, Zhang Fan is a big man who doesn't cook, so she must be a little unhappy to comment on herself like this.

"Am I not talking nonsense? There is indeed something wrong with your hype."

Zhang Fan said mercilessly.

"You! You can fry one if you have the ability!"

Su Yaya was indeed a little angry. If she were a chef, her dishes would not taste good.Then she was speechless, but it was really hard for her to accept how a man who never cooks evaluated himself.

"Okay, then I'll show you a hand."

Zhang Fan turned around and picked up the apron on the wall, tied it on his body, put the wok in the sink and simply washed it.

Then it was set up on the stove with ease, and the water in the pot was dried up on high heat.

Su Yaya looked at Zhang Fan and felt a little curious. Although he hasn't started cooking yet, it can be seen from his actions that he often does this.

There are many things that do not depend on talent, but practice makes perfect.

Zhang Fan felt like a chef at the moment, every movement was clean and neat, the oil was burning in the pan, and he had already started cutting vegetables on the table.

"Do you usually cook by yourself?"

Su Yaya asked curiously, feeling that Zhang Fan had refreshed her cognition again, and this man seemed to be even more mysterious in her eyes.He is handsome, earns money, and has good cooking skills.

This character couldn't be more perfect.

Zhang Fan's knife skills are very delicate. He quickly sliced ​​the potatoes, soaked them in cold water, and then began to cut the meat into cubes.

When the meat was ready, the oil in the pot was boiled. Zhang Fan deep-fried the meat. Soon the skin of the meat became golden and transparent. He took the meat out of the pot and put it aside for later use.

Then they started to stir-fry the potato chips, and finally put the fried meat into the pan to stir-fry, and soon a same fried meat with potato chips came out of the oven.

"Try for yourself the difference."

Zhang Fan took the frying pan, put the vegetables in the pan on the plate, and brought them to the table.

Give Su Yaya a chopstick and let her taste it.

Su Yaya took the chopsticks suspiciously, added a piece of meat from the plate, blew on it, put it in her mouth, and began to chew lightly.

The meatballs are chewy and not greasy at all.

The heat is controlled just right, and the taste is also very good.

"My God! It's so delicious. If this is a 10, I can give you a 9."

Su Yaya said very excitedly, she immediately felt convinced that she lost, it seems that Zhang Fan often cooks.

"You still don't believe what you cook is not delicious."

Zhang Fan smiled triumphantly, filled two bowls of rice, and the two of them began to eat after bringing them to the dining table.

"Wow, I feel that the potato fried pork you made is better than the ones made in restaurants outside!"

Su Yaya didn't even want to eat the dishes she cooked, so she kept putting Zhang Fan's fried pork with potato chips into the bowl.

"Hey, why don't we open a restaurant like this! If you are the chef and I am the cashier, we will definitely make a lot of money!"

Su Yaya had an idea and said, after all, Zhang Fan's fried dishes are really delicious, and she feels that she has never eaten such a taste outside.

"Don't be kidding, knowing how to cook is just one of my insignificant strengths."

Zhang Fan lamented the power of the system in his heart. He, who has not been in the kitchen for more than 20 years, was able to cook such delicious dishes in just one night, which is indeed a rapid improvement.

(End of this chapter)