Area C is not like other areas, where the inmates will spontaneously gather around the kitchen when they are about to return.

According to the old rules, when the rice was cooked, the cook would serve the prisoners.

There are still more than ten minutes before the start of the meal.

The entire open space outside the kitchen was already crowded with people.

There's no queue here, no one follows any rules.

Xu Fan's left and right hands all started work, and all kinds of fancy spoons attracted a group of people to applaud.

The 30kg iron pot was like a light feather in Xu Fan's hand, and he immediately pinched it.

There was a burst of exclamations outside the door.

", no wonder you can't beat Brother Scar like a man, the arm strength of this arm is enough to fight the underground black fist!"

"That pot is at least 20kg, it's like playing in his hands." "

This dragon country man has real things!" "

I just don't know how well he cooks, if he can compare to Scar.

Under everyone's attention, Xu Fan's snail noodles also reached the last moment.

As the snail flour gradually took shape, the distinctive sour smell quickly spread around.

This made the prisoners gathered outside the kitchen frown.

This smell, something is wrong.

The original praise for Xu Fan instantly reversed the direction of the wind.

Someone exclaimed.

"Shet, what kind of meal is this today, and why does it smell of?"

"God, I thought I was in the WC and it was the kitchen for a long time!" "

Chef Dog, stop cooking this bad smell."

"Damn, I won't eat this kind of thing even if I die!"

"..."The

sour smell mixed with the fishy smell was unusually unpleasant, which made the people with weak resistance outside the door leave directly.

Someone kept shouting and scolding, telling Xu Fan to stop quickly and stop wasting ingredients.

Even Oz, who gave Xu Fan a hand, couldn't help but remind Xu Fan in a whisper.

"Mr. Xu, are you mistaken about any seasoning, this taste is really not very good. "

Why don't you stop first, I've been cooking with Scar for half a year, and I'll order it somewhat..."

"Mr. Xu, what do you say?"

Xu Fan had a faint smile on his face, glanced at Oz, and said with a smile: "Oz, this dish is this smell, it smells bad, but it tastes very good, you will know later." After

that, he continued to make the last few steps on his own.

Seeing that the snail noodles were about to be finished, how could he stop.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Third brother is here, get out of the way!" followed

by the crowd and automatically moved out of the way.

A muscular bald man with a big body and a cross tattooed on his chest stepped out of the crowd.

Everyone looked at him with respect in their eyes.

Because he is the third brother of the bald gang, Bottel.

The third brother's brows were twisted together, and his face was not very good-looking.

After he entered the kitchen, he glanced at the snail noodles that Xu Fan was cooking with disgust.

Then he looked at Xu Fan again

, "You are the one who abolished the scar

?" "Is there something?" Xu Fan didn't reply, and asked casually.

"You scrapped the scar and ended up making this smelly and fishy thing, do you know how valuable the ingredients are in this C Zone?"

"My snail noodles will smell a little stinky at first, but when you take a bite, you will know how delicious it is." Xu Fan's face was confident.

"You smell like this, vomit——, how can anyone eat it, vomit-"

The third brother retched as he spoke.

The entire face is in an unusually painful state.

The onlookers outside the door couldn't help but admire, the snail powder was awesome.

Look at the torture of the third brother and can't speak.

Xu Fan saw the state of the strong man, and sighed that the unique secret snail powder given by the system was really good.

After slowing down a little, the third brother said to

Xu Fan: "No one will eat this thing, stop it, otherwise I don't mind letting you feel the taste of being buried alive!"

Although Xu Fan heard it, the work in his hand did not stop at all.

Seeing that it is about to be completed, there is no reason to stop.

When the people outside the door saw this, they all helped to scold.

"Damn chef, stop, don't do it, I suspect you're the tip of

the white gang!" "That's it, I want to use this stink to poison the brothers!" "

What a vicious strategy, the white gang is too bad!"

"..."The

third brother saw that Xu Fan was not entering, and a raging anger had risen in his eyes.

He said to a little brother outside the door: "Go and tell the eldest brother that this new chef has plotted against the brothers and has been buried by me!"

The younger brother looked shocked and left in a hurry.

The three eyes looked at Xu Fan and showed a hideous smile.

"Boy

, vomit-" "You brought it on yourself, vomit

-" "Don't learn to cook in the next life, you are not the !! of this material

" "Vomit-

" The third brother squeezed his fist while retching, making a "click" sound, and walked towards Xu Fan.

At this time, the movements in Xu Fan's hands finally stopped.

That's it.

Xu Fan turned to look at the menacing third brother, dragging a bowl of freshly cooked snail noodles in his hand.

Said lightly, "Third brother, why don't you try it first?" The

third brother's face was full of disgust, and when he saw Xu Fan holding the snail noodles, he hurriedly took two steps back.

No way, this thing is disgusting.

"Boy, quickly take away that-like thing, I won't eat that disgusting thing!" Xu

Fan rolled his eyes and said lightly, "Third brother, do you want to make a bet, I bet that as long as you eat a bite, you will fall in love with this thing." "

Bet?" The

third brother's face showed a hint of hesitation, he liked to gamble the most.

But bet on eating this-like thing, how could he go to his mouth.

Xu Fan saw that the third brother's face was hesitant, and hit the railway while it was hot, "I have a gold bar here, and I will use it as a bet." The

moment the third brother saw the gold bar, his breathing suddenly became short, and his eyes lit up.

Keep an eye on the gold bars.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw that the gold bar Xu Fan took out was genuine.

He licked his lips and said hurriedly, "If that thing in your hand doesn't taste good, the gold bars will be mine?" "That's

right, if it's delicious." You'll need to come over every time you have a meal in the future to keep order.

Xu Fan's face did not change, and his eyes were still confident.

In order to have no problems with the meal in the future, he must work out some rules that will help him get satisfaction points.

Otherwise, when the meal is served in the future, if there is a robbery or fight, the satisfaction value will definitely be greatly reduced.

It is a good choice to let this rather majestic third brother maintain order.

When the third brother heard Xu Fan's words, the corners of his mouth grinned to the root of his ears.

I don't know if I want to give him gold bars.

Anyway, no matter whether it's good or not, he can say it's not delicious.

The right to speak is in his hands at all.

He's won

!" "Hahaha, let's do as you say!"

The third brother faced the temptation of the gold bar, and even ignored the fishy smell of the snail powder.

He took the snail flour and said to Xu Fan, "Boy, remember your words, the gold bar is mine!

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