Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 652

Master Fan's domineering, outspoken challenge definitely helped him back.

Now all the pressure is on Master Sun's side again, everyone's eyes, even those on the star network, are focused on Master Sun.

At this time, Master Sun was a little tangled in his heart.

Because Xiao Fan'er's talent was really high back then, it seemed that he could remember the taste of every ingredient and arrange an exquisite dish in his mind.

It was also because he discovered his terrifying talent, and when he finally felt that the threat was getting bigger and bigger, he began to suppress and exclude him, even framed him, and got him out of this circle.

I just didn't expect that he would come back one day.

However, Master Sun felt that Xiao Faner, who had fled in despair, could compare to him?
Although he is not a genius like Xiao Faner, he is also good at cooking.

Moreover, if you don't compare, doesn't it appear that you have a guilty conscience?But if you compare...

"Your wishful thinking is very good. What qualifications do you have to compare with me?" Master Sun still didn't immediately agree, and what he said was not without reason.

Master Fan shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "It's okay, if you want to compare, I will accompany you, if you don't want to compare, please leave my shop, I still want to do business."

Master Fan did not choose to be aggressive, but this behavior attracted a lot of support for him.

Master Sun on the opposite side did not expect that Master Fan would say such a thing. Could it be that retreat is the only way to advance?

While Master Sun was conspiring here, Master Fan and Lian Qing had continued to cook food for everyone calmly.

"I'm just a person who likes to cook. If you like the taste of my cooking, then stay and try it. If you don't like it, you can leave. You will never force me to stay." Master Fan said calmly while holding the dishes After saying this, he looked up at Master Sun and said, "What use is your so-called chef qualification to someone who doesn't care about fame?"

What does it do?

Actually it doesn't really work.

The expulsion from this industry they said is just to draw a symbol on this person, and he will be excluded by all of them. But when this person does not walk in their circle, what can they do?Nothing.

It's just the delisting of a non-governmental organization, without any legal constraints. All the targeting is really useless when people don't care.

The dull breath that Master Fan had suppressed for a long time disappeared at this moment.

It turned out that when he didn't care about these things, the sky was really clear and the sky was clear.

The dust in his heart no longer exists, he found his original intention of cooking, he is just a person who likes to cook.

"Boss, I want to cook a dish for everyone."

"Okay, you go."

Nian Shutong looked at Master Fan who seemed to have an epiphany in the world of cultivating immortals, and immediately stepped forward to take the rice spoon in his hand, wearing a mask, and began to take over the work of cooking.

At this time, Master Fan took out a large iron pot and prepared eggs, white rice, some oil, that's all, there are only three things.

He stood in front of the cauldron, took a deep breath, and slowly lit the flame below.

Splash oil, fried rice.

It is obviously a simple fried rice, but the movements made by Master Fan are pleasing to the eye, the movements are round and full, without any extra movements, all are serving the pot of egg fried rice.

At the beginning, everyone can still smell the oily and eggy aroma of egg fried rice.

But after frying for a while, all the aroma seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye, and it was all contained in the egg fried rice, waiting for diners to come and taste it.

A pot of golden-yellow egg-fried rice was collected in a large pot quietly and without aroma.

Nian Shutong kept making vegetables, but she saw more.

Since ancient times, there have been various people who have entered the Tao, and Master Fan is that one.

He started with culinary skills, after absorbing a spar, Master Fan had just started a little, but today's sudden enlightenment brought him to a whole new realm.

Nian Shutong could clearly see a faint aura gathering around Master Fan. It was not the aura of interstellar cultivation, but the aura only possessed by cultivating immortals.

However, Master Fan's body is not suitable for cultivation, but this kind of alternative entry will definitely make his culinary skills reach an unattainable level.

At this moment, Nian Shutong felt a little hungry.

"Come on, come on, everyone fight by yourself."

"Lian Qing, put down the spoons and let everyone hit by themselves."

Nian Shutong not only called Lian Qing away, but also shouted to Lin Mu who was processing the ingredients behind him: "Lin Mu, come here!"

Lin Mu knew Nian Shutong, she immediately took off her gloves and apron, washed her hands quickly, and the three of them stood together.

"Master Fan, give each of us a big bowl."

Nian Shutong's words made Master Fan grin the corner of his mouth immediately, and happily responded: "Okay!"

Master Fan gave the three people a small pot of fried rice with eggs at a very affordable price, only to see that half of the pot quickly disappeared.

Nian Shutong didn't care about that, she held the basin, followed by Lin Shu and Lian Qing, and the three of them took the first bite in unison.

Lin Mu: It's over!I will never be able to do without Master Fan again.

Lian Qing: If you can't get a teacher, you can stay in Blue Star and work.

Nian Shutong: If Xiaohe is lost, Master Fan cannot be lost either.

This mouthful of food made the three of them feel that the previous meals were all for nothing, and there was no comparison at all.

The three of them didn't have time to stop to comment, their stomachs and taste buds were clamoring, urging them to take a bite, take a bite.

Until there was a small pot of rice, there was not a grain of rice left. The three of them were still unsatisfied, and looked at the remaining half of the pot of rice.

Master Fan knew the three of them best, and he said with a big smile, "Come on, I'll serve you a meal, and I'll make it for you after you're done."

The three people stretched out their hands in unison, and there was a basin in their hands that was cleaner than washing.

The people next to it didn't know for a while whether these people thought it was really delicious, or they were just acting.

But you are obviously all in the same group, isn't it inappropriate to ask for this?
Most people think so, even that Master Sun, he sneered and said: "Don't go too far in acting."

"Who is acting?"

At this time, a few judges came from behind, and there were more and more people here. Master Sun was supposed to solve this problem, but he hadn't come back after a long time, and the other judges were really I couldn't bear it anymore, so I came over to have a look.

One of the judges walked on the edge, strolling by himself, and several others stood beside Master Sun to understand the whole story.

The judges wandering around the edge saw that there was still some egg fried rice in Master Fan's pot, but he was surprised that there was no taste at all?If it weren't for the delicious food of the three people next to him, he would have thought it was a fake.

"Give me some and have a taste."

(End of this chapter)