The Great Merchant in the Cataclysm

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According to the meaning of Hachimu, this is actually the number of them. The waste material of this peak chef will be personally shot. In general, this hotel is the bottom of the buddy. He himself ponders the cuisine in the store.

This scent lasted for about five minutes. Under the baking of Zhang Feng, the second-order fire power abilities, the mutant meat in the pot was cooked.

When Zhang Feng noticed that the time was almost up, he stopped the fire column and successively baked the iron pan, and replaced it with a single-handed pot. He firmly tied a horse step and then rotated the giant black pot. It’s up.

And this time, not only is the simple rotation, Zhang Feng shakes the black pot with one hand, and the other hand slams into the palm of the palm.

Under the gaze of Zhang Wei's eyes, a piece of steaming mutant beast flew out from the top of the black pot, and all the green unknown plants wrapped in meat.

One piece after another, flying out of his own center, accurately and undoubtedly fell on each big table in the first circle, ten people were assigned to a mutant beast that could cover the entire round table, with a thick sauce on it. The juice is wrapped in a variegated plant that makes the index finger move.

When I landed on the table, I was still steady, but there was a slight tremor. There was no sauce flowing out, which was enough to see how fine the control of Zhang Feng was.

When Zhang Wei saw the piece of meat steadily squatting in front of him, his face showed a stunned look.

This peak in front of us is not only powerful, but also in the control of power.

However, Zhang Feng immediately started a circle around twenty tables. The second round of the dish began, and Zhang Feng did not react at all. It just increased the strength of the hand when the tapping, let the meat The parabola of the block is longer.

The second round of the dish is still going on. The soldiers at the first table have been unable to suppress the appetite caused by the scent of the nose. They have taken the chopsticks to the meat in front of them, and they have eaten them in the presence of the mutant plants.

The meat is extremely tender, and the mutant plants are also very easy to break. The chopsticks are clipped together.

"Can this mutated plant eat?"

Zhang Wei took the chopsticks and asked him to the neighboring Hachimu, because most of the mutant plants could not be used for eating.

Ha Chimu revealed a expression that made him feel relieved. His chopsticks had been picked up and he chewed and replied to Zhang Wei in the mouth. "This mutant plant was discovered by the chef Zhang Feng and then cultivated. We have experimented. It’s non-toxic, and it’s been a long time, everyone has nothing to do.”

Is the mutated plant cultivated by myself?

Not controlled by him, but used to cook, this is already very courageous and courageous.

This Zhang Feng is really all-powerful.

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Seeing that Hachimu has already eaten two or three pieces, Zhang Wei is also embarrassed to stop working again. After putting a piece into his mouth, Zhang Wei can't stop it, and whether or not this mutant plant may be poisonous.

He feels that the taste is like jumping on his own taste buds. He can taste the sweet taste buds at the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness jumps from the tip of the tongue to the end.

Sweet but not greasy, the fat in the meat seems to be absorbed by the mutated plants, and also **** into the fragrance of the plants.

After the fatty plant was neutralized, the mutant plant became very refreshing and could not be kept in the mouth.

Zhang Wei finally knows why Ha Chimu would admire the taste of this family. Even if he is a later generation, he has not eaten food that can increase his appetite.

He has tasted the cooking method of mixing the mutated meat and the mutated plants, but none of them can be compared with the large-scale meat in front of the eyes.

No other modification, only the unique sauce, retains the original flavor of the mutant animal and mutant plants, making it easier to absorb the energy stored in the mutant animal.

The price of this one or two unit crystals seems to be quite cheap.

At this time, Zhang Feng has distributed all the variants of the beast meat, five tables and five laps, each table is divided into a uniform size, and the black pot that Zhang Feng put down, has long been empty, he is the number of ingredients and food The calculations are also extremely subtle.

Because the variable beast meat contains a lot of energy, everyone can't talk, and stop eating, digesting the energy extracted from the flesh. It is possible that after eating a few pieces, they don't want to move the chopsticks.

After eating it all the time without digesting the energy, the body will be blasted. This feeling of wanting to eat but not eating makes them feel painful and happy.

However, there were only five people in the whole table, Zhang Wei, who gorged on the mutant meat on the table, Zhang Weiyuan, and Hashiki and his uncle Peng and another second-order evolutionist. The absorption capacity of energy is far greater than that of the first-order peak.

After a while, even the four people in Haqimu needed to stop for a while, and they were surprised to find that there was still someone on the table who kept stuffing food into his mouth.

The initial surprise, as time went on, has slowly turned into numbness.

All the warriors and tears of Zhang Yi’s table will flow out. They can’t do anything to Zhang Hao. They want to speed up the decomposition of energy but find that they can’t do it. They can only repeat the mourning of heartbreaking pain in their hearts. .

"That is my flesh!"

"Don't eat! We only ate a few mouthfuls! Stop and stop, leave us a little!"

However, Zhang Wei can hear it. In his body, he can eat more than one!

After feeling the abundant energy pouring in from Zhang’s body, if Zhang Qiangqiang left it in the body, the province would ruin the delicious food, and the blood vine lotus had already pulled out from his left arm. It is.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Wei can only give most of the energy to the blood vine, and his main concern is the delicious taste of this meat.

Zhang Yuyue eats more and more vigorously. In a flash, the whole piece of animal meat on the table in front of Zhang Wei has been cleaned up. The other nine people probably ate about 30%, the evolution of the first-order peak. The most sad, a total of only a few chopsticks will be gone.

The cavalry of other tables attracted the attention of Zhang Wei, and the audience was dead.

There is only one common thought in their hearts.

This businessman is an epic invincible rice bucket.

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