Entertainment: From Dragon Sleeve To Superstar

Chapter 137: Turning Decay into Magic

Narrow two-bedroom cottage.

It was exactly where Mu Han had rented before.

Fang Bei and Fang Nan were a little nervous, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

In the kitchen, bang bang bang, the sound of extremely dense knives cutting the chopping board came out.

"Gudong! Gudong."

Fang Bei and Fang Nan swallowed saliva from time to time.

From the movement from the kitchen, both of them could hear how terrifying Mu Han's sword skills were.

The two really couldn't help it, and wanted to take a look at the kitchen.

Just dare not.

The hearts of the two people at this time were very shocked.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mu Han, such a wealthy man, such a successful person, is so proficient in cooking! !

not long time.

Mu Han came out of the kitchen with a dish in his hand.

The color is seductive, and when you look at it, there is a desire to move your index finger.

"Crack!"

Mu Han put a dish on the coffee table and said, "How about a taste."

"Gudong...Gudong..."

Fang Nan and Fang Bei swallowed again.

Picking up the chopsticks, each put a piece of meat in his mouth.

moment.

With a hell look, his eyes almost fell off.

Then he chewed quickly without image.

"My God, this...what kind of delicious...it's so delicious."

Fang Bei and Fang Nan both know that this dish is made of chicken.

On the way with Mu Han, it was a chicken that Mu Han bought at the vegetable market, and there were some condiments, which were all seen by Fang Bei and Fang Nan.

now.

The taste buds of the two people completely burst, and a scent that has never been experienced lingers in the mouth.

Two people can't imagine that chicken can still be so delicious.

This...this is simply turning decay into magic! !

Looking at the expressions of these two people, Mu Han already showed a smile on his face.

He has also been in the kitchen and has tasted it. The taste is really, he himself was shocked by the damn expression.

It's just that no one saw it at the time.

This dish is the simplest among the 108 private dishes.

It is also the last one in the ranking.

But even so, Mu Han is very sure that this dish can set off a storm in the catering industry.

Mu Han also used expensive dishes several times in top hotels, and some of them tasted very good, but he did this phoenix dance for nine days, and the gap was too big.

"Mr. Mu Han, this dish is so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious dish..."

Fang Nan had already taken another bite and put it in his mouth, because he had forgotten Mu Han's anxiety because of the deliciousness.

"Yeah... it's so delicious, it's so delicious..."

Fang Bei kept his head nodding.

"This dish is called Fengwu Jiutian."

Mu Han also picked up the chopsticks, joined the food, and talked while eating.

He couldn't help it anymore.

f*ck.

It's really delicious.

He is a little dreaming now, but he didn't expect that he would be able to cook such delicious dishes one day.

After all, he used to be a vegetable dregs before, and when the crew did not have a box lunch to eat, cooking by himself was almost instant noodles.

"Fengwu for nine days?"

Fang Nan's eyes are bright, the name of this dish is good.

large and luxurious.

Chicken as the main ingredient...Feng dance for nine days! !

Fang Nan looked at Mu Han's gaze, admiring and admiring him even more: "Mr. Mu Han, I really didn't expect you to be one, everyone who cooks!"

Mu Han just smiled, but did not deny it.

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

"Eat..." Mu Han said, "After eating, I have something to discuss with you."

"Uh-huh…"

Originally, Mu Han could talk about things that he had planned.

but.

Now that there is such a delicacy ahead, Mu Han will not have the mood to do business if he doesn't eat it first.

No way, it's so delicious.

A pan of wind dances for nine days.

Soon three people were eaten up.

certainly.

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

But he noticed.

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

So even though he still hadn't finished, he put down his chopsticks earlier.

Some of the remaining Fang Nan and Fang Bei ate all of them, and there was nothing left, and even Fang Bei could not wait to pick up the plate and ate the remaining soup into his mouth.

Watching this scene, Mu Han felt even better.

...

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

"Uh-huh…"

Fang Nan and Fang Bei kept nodding their heads.

Their family opened a restaurant. They had never seen or eaten such a delicious dish. It was a private dish. When two people ate it, they almost had this idea in their hearts.

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

"Puff!"

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

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

The expressions of the two people are more like hell.

As a restaurant, the two of them knew too well what a private dish meant.

Private food, that is not spread.

Many of them are passed down without a girl.

And now Mu Han's private dishes, the taste is simply not as delicious as the world.

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

This is simply priceless wealth! !

And now...