Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

It is indeed delicious.

He is a bit dreaming now, he never thought that one day he would be able to cook such delicious dishes.

After all, before, he was a vegetable scumbag. When the crew didn't have a box lunch to eat, cooking by himself was almost instant noodles.

"Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens?"

Fang Nan's eyes lit up, the name of this dish is good.

large and luxurious.

Chicken is the main ingredient... Phoenix dances for nine days! !

Fang Nan looked at Mu Han with even more admiration and admiration: "Mr. Mu Han, I never thought that you are one, everyone who cooks!"

Mu Han just smiled and didn't deny it.

After all, he now needs this tiger skin as a banner.

"Eat..." Mu Han said, "After eating, I have something to talk to you about."

"Uh-huh…"

"Uh-huh…"

Originally, what Mu Han had thought up could be discussed while eating vegetables.

but.

Now that there is such a delicacy in front of him, if Mu Han doesn't eat to his heart's content first, he won't be in the mood to do business.

No way, it's too tnd delicious.

A plate of wind dances for nine days.

He was quickly eaten up by three people.

of course.

Mu Han was the first to put down his chopsticks, although he still had something to say.

But he noticed.

Because of him, Fang Nan and Fang Bei didn't dare to let go of their food.

So even though he still had something to say, he put down his chopsticks earlier.

Fang Nan and Fang Bei ate up the rest, and there was nothing left. Fang Bei even wanted to pick up the plate and eat all the soup left in his mouth.

Looking at this scene, Mu Han felt even better.

……

"This phoenix dance for nine days is a private dish." Mu Han began to talk about serious matters to the two sisters.

"Uh-huh…"

"Uh-huh…"

Fang Nan and Fang Bei kept nodding their heads.

Their family runs a restaurant, and they have never seen or eaten such a delicious dish. It is a private dish. When the two of them ate it, they almost had such thoughts in their hearts.

"I plan to pass this dish on to you two..." Mu Han continued.

"Pfft!"

Fang Bei fell from the sofa to the ground in shock.

Fang Nan was also holding a glass of drinking water in his hand. With a shake of his hand, more than half of the water in the glass spilled out.

The expressions of the two of them were even more as if they had seen a ghost.

As restaurant owners, the two of them know very well what a private dish means.

Private dishes, that is, not to spread.

Many of them are the ones who pass on their sons and don't wear women.

And now Mu Han's private dishes don't taste like delicious food in the world.

Although the two are young and don't know much about business, they are also very clear about the significance of such a private dish.

This is simply priceless wealth! !

And now...

Mu Han said that he would pass on this private dish to them...

One can imagine how shocking this was.

"Mr. Mu Han, this... this... this... can't be done, can't bear it, we can't bear it!"

After being extremely shocked, Fang Nan, who came to his senses, was greatly flattered, and hurriedly shook his hand and refused.

She really couldn't bear it at this moment.

What virtue and ability do they have, let Mu Han, a big man, teach them private dishes?