The God-Level Restaurant Of Wanjie Cuisine

"It's simply not humanly possible!"

Dai Long was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while.

F*ck! How much special effects have been added to this frying pan, even fire dragon rolls appear!

What's even more frightening is that the tofu is not damaged at all during the high-speed frying process.

Except for Li Fan, everyone in the restaurant thought: "What a terrible control!"

As we all know, tofu is a very soft food, mainly because its raw material is tofu flower.

There is only one word difference between tofu and tofu flower, and they are essentially the same. After all, tofu is compressed tofu flower.

Not to mention the huge strength when frying the pan, you can easily hold the crushed tofu as long as you use a little force with your hands.

However, in Li Fan's hands, the seven or eight pieces of stinky tofu with a golden appearance, just like this "four seven zeros" rolled up and down, forming a line connecting the end to the end, which made people dumbfounded.

"As expected of the boss, this action really makes my old bone feel ashamed."

Dai Long said with deep emotion that although he is hailed as the God of Cookery in China and his wok skills are superb, he still can't stir-fry tofu over high heat without letting the tofu fall apart.

Everyone watched Li Fan's movements together, the crimson flames attracted their attention.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Li Fan's strength in shaking the pot was getting stronger and stronger, each time he raised it high, and finally smashed it down, and raised it again just before it hit the stove.

In such a cycle, the fire will be crushed to death by the wind and waves falling from the iron pan every time, and the stinky tofu cannot be roasted directly.

Without the support of the fire, the fire tornado in the oil pan looks fierce, but the temperature and fire intensity are gradually decreasing.

The aroma of stinky tofu also began to diffuse.

"Huh? This taste... is not choking at all?"

Li Fan subconsciously wanted to cover his nose, but raised his eyebrows and withdrew his mental power.

The real stinky tofu does not only have a stinky smell, but the coexistence of stinky tofu and fragrance, making people addicted to it.

Obviously, this pot of stinky tofu is almost perfect.

swish!

With a quick grab of his right hand, Li Fan grabbed an open bottle of white wine from the kitchen counter next to him.

The left hand kept shaking the pot at a constant speed, while the right hand hung the liquor bottle upside down, and sprinkled liquor around the iron pot.

Throwing it casually, the baijiu bottle was thrown into the wine rack without any mistakes.

Well done!

Such a steady arm!

so fast!

When the advantages of this series are concentrated on Li Fan, every movement of him is an incomparably refined and impeccable perfect textbook!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

With a flip of his right wrist, Li Fan held the silver spatula from before, and the silver streamer overlapped, and instantly smeared white wine to every corner of the iron pot.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, and the whole iron pot was burned directly. The white wine and tea oil were mixed, and the burning flames rushed into the sky, and the restaurant was red.

Under this terrifying high temperature, even the iron pot itself was burned red!

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly, wondering if it was because he was used to using fire escape, but he had a little interest in the flames coming out of the frying pan.

The temperature of the flame continued to rise, and the color was gradually changing, gradually changing from orange to red.

The faster the fire tornado roars, the higher the temperature rises, and the more explosive the movements of Li Fan's hands are, every time he flips the pot, it sinks with force, as if it wants to smash the entire kitchen counter

The swirling breeze blew the flames, and there were fire spirits dancing.

It seems as if there is a surging flame exploding in Li Fan's body. Every time the pot is turned, it seems that a small sun explodes in the iron pot, releasing infinite light and energy.

The corners of Li Fan's mouth raised slightly, the control of this violent flame made him obsessed. Is this the real skill of frying the wok?

Hula! Hula! Hula!

Amidst the crackling sound of hot oil, the sights of others were distorted by the heat wave, feeling that the air was heated by the flames.

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A breeze was blowing in front of him, it was supposed to be an extremely cool breeze, but it gave Ye Fan endless irritability.

Ye Fan closed his eyes subconsciously, and opened them again, but there was a boundless golden sand in front of his eyes.

"It's so hot...it's even hotter than when the golden sea of ​​bitterness was opened...!"

Ye Fan swallowed hard, wasn't he just watching the boss stir-fry stinky tofu, why did he come to the desert all of a sudden?

"Crazy!!"

A bird song resonating with heaven and earth came from the sky above, a strange golden bird with three legs hovered above Ye Fan's head... 0

The divine bird screamed in the sky, its golden wings lingered around the golden flames of the sun, and as it waved its wings, the endless golden flames pierced through time and space, like a new sun!

Damn! You are paralyzed!

Ye Fan was startled, he was no stranger to this thing, he could even be said to be very familiar with it.

Damn, this is, who released the pure-blooded three-legged Golden Crow!

For a moment, the mighty three-legged Golden Crow above his head seemed to have noticed Ye Fan, and let out a long cry, the space was shaken by sound waves, and there were waves like water ripples, and the eternal sea of ​​flames blasted towards Ye Fan... .

Just when Ye Fan subconsciously used the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, the golden energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, and when he was about to resist with death, the surrounding space shattered like glass.

In an instant, the wind and clouds disappeared, and the surrounding endless desert turned into an ordinary wooden floor.

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his golden energy and blood, turned his head to look around, and found that everyone was sweating profusely, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

Almost instantly, everyone realized that everything just now was false.

Uchiha Madara, Whitebeard, Garp, Heihuang, and Yakuo, these five guests who seemed to be the calmest and also experienced the most, set off a huge wave in their hearts.

In the past, Li Fan's cooking made them fall into the illusion of a tsunami, purely relying on the skill effect of Xingyi Dao.

But this time 2.5 is not an illusion, but a brain illusion formed by using pure breath and visual effects!

Compared with Xingyi illusion, this kind of illusion is more terrifying, and it is easier to kill people in battle.

Illusions can increase mental resistance, but illusions cannot be permanently resisted!

When several people thought about it many times, Li Fan's work has reached the final step.

"Get up!"

Li Fan pushed hard, and seven pieces of stinky tofu suddenly fell into the boiling tea oil. They were quickly influenced by the white wine in the high heat, and then they were scooped out one by one by the spatula.

Just like the seven gourds that fell from the gourd vine, they were perfectly placed on a white porcelain plate.

(Phew, it's finally a holiday. I will update more tomorrow, Sunday, three or four times a day. I can't guarantee if there are too many).