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

Chapter 654 He is Master Fan

Master Sun's statement that I don't like my taste not only attracted the attention of all the judges, but also attracted the attention of people around who were eating.

This time, everyone's eyes and the meaning they wanted to express were very clear and unanimous: this person must be mentally ill!
Master Sun also knew that his reason was far-fetched, but he still endured the yelling from his taste buds and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he met the old judge of Golden Tongue. He looked at Master Sun and said, "Xiao Sun, has your sense of taste failed?"

"This is not to your liking, so I don't think you are suitable to be a judge."

Master Sun, who was being questioned, said with a stiff smile on his face, "It's just that personal tastes are different."

The master Golden Tongue on the opposite side shook his head, pointed to Master Fan's egg fried rice stand and said, "General food, you can have different preferences, but this level of food has no such difference."

"I don't know what's going on between the two of you, but the person who has reached this level of cooking is not me, let alone you."

"You may be a super chef, but this person's level can be called a cooking god. It's just his cooking skills that are superb and the pinnacle. The most commendable thing is his heart, the purest and most simple , a heart that just wants to cook a good meal, that is the origin of simplicity and return to the most authentic."

Golden Tongue's review was recognized by the judges who watched it later. Although they helped Master Sun, under such cooking skills, they really couldn't say anything bad, and even lost the qualification to evaluate.

Doesn't Master Sun know?He knew it, it was just hard to admit it.

"I completely believed the words of this master."

"What?"

"He is a genius at cooking, not comparable to ordinary people."

"Needless to say, this smell, my god, the soul is out of the body."

"Then what they said before, is it true that Master Sun framed it?"

"I think it's entirely possible that talent is the most enviable but unattainable thing."

"Really, I heard that Sun's restaurant used to taste mediocre, but it suddenly got better, and then it fell back a bit."

"Oh my god, I'm terrified when I think about it, I must have driven them away, but I don't have that level."

Amidst the whispers of many people, Master Sun glanced at Master Fan, but at this moment he found that Master Fan didn't see him at all.

For a moment, he actually felt that he was the sad and ridiculous person.

Master Sun turned around and walked towards his own chef competition. The other judges were also reluctant to stay here, so they had to leave here with some nostalgia and continue to host the competition.

After cooking several pots of fried rice with eggs, Master Fan said to the owner next to him, "Master, that's enough, I don't care anymore."

Their original plan was to give free food here for three days.

Nian Shutong thought very simply, didn't you limit our qualifications, then we will hold a food tasting conference by ourselves, in your venue, with your diners, such a stark contrast will always help Master Fan to come up with a Tone.

However, Master Fan's accidental epiphany suddenly let go of all the past.

That being the case, Nian Shutong didn't have to, she nodded and said, "Then we'll close the stall after delivering the ones in front of us."

Master Fan only came and nodded, because a girl in front of him pointed at Master Fan and Nian Shutong, and shouted loudly: "You are Master Fan!"

"You are the boss!"

These two sentences definitely attracted everyone's attention. If anyone was to say who was the hottest, it would be Xiaohe Live.

Master Fan, your boss?

Putting these two words together immediately reminded many people of Xiaohe Live.

"Oh my god! Is Xiaohe the owner of the live stream?"

"It's these hands, these hands, Master Fan's hands!"

"Absolutely, I know, I absolutely know!"

"Ah--my boss!"

"Oh my god, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to lack oxygen!"

"My boss——"

The scene has been exclaiming, and it looks like chaos, but there are too many people here, if there is a stampede, no one will think about it.

Nian Shutong, who was wearing a mask, immediately walked out of the booth and lifted off a few meters in the air, and the voice with spiritual power spread out.

"Everyone be quiet, stand still, don't mess up."

With the soothing effect of spiritual power, it gradually calmed down the restless crowd.Nian Shutong looked quiet, but the still excited crowd seemed impossible to leave like this.

Now she doesn't have to keep her identity completely secret, but she still doesn't take off her mask, which is inconvenient for her to do things.

"Hi everyone, I'm the boss."

"what-----"

"Mom, come quickly! My boss is here."

"Master—I love you!"

There was a burst of cheers below, some were calling friends, some were screaming presumptuously, and some were about to faint.

Nian Shutong's spiritual consciousness was fully unfolded, and the spiritual power stretched out one after another, grabbing a few people who were about to faint.

"Master Fan, prepare sour plum soup and mung bean soup for everyone to relieve the heat and cool down."

"immediately!"

Master Fan immediately took action, Nian Shutong was still high in the sky, and once again stretched out a few spiritual powers to catch the people below.

"Everyone, don't get excited. We won't leave for the time being. We are here today to help Master Fan realize a dream and make up for a regret."

"But since I met everyone, from now on, within the next 24 hours, Master Fan will keep cooking free dishes for you."

"I have only one request, don't get excited, don't move around, line up, come one by one, understand?"

"understood!"

"Understood, boss."

Nian Shutong's spiritual power was slowly withdrawn, and at the booth below, Lian Qing, who was wearing a mask, and the owner of the shop all came out to help.

At this time, Master Fan had already started the fire, and the first dish was ready.

Nian Shutong looked at Master Fan who was ready below, and immediately shouted: "Line up first, and we can start after we line up."

The crowd below lined up in an orderly manner, and even some people who participated in the competition on the other side ran over.

Because of Xiaohe's live broadcast, this year's contestants are the most, which also shows that many of the chefs inside are enthusiastic fans of Xiaohe's live broadcast.

Master Fan is the god-like existence in their hearts. As for the Dong family, that is the idol in everyone's mind, the one that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be desecrated, and the one that wants to lack oxygen when seeing it.

There were originally 480 seven people participating in the competition, but in the blink of an eye, there were more than 60 people left, and the rest all ran away.

The remaining sixty or so people looked at each other, is it better?
"Line up, Master Fan will teach you how to cook on the spot."

Nian Shutong's words made the sixty or so people who stood firm drop their spatulas in an instant.
Master Chef Fan, teaching cooking, what is more important than this!
(End of this chapter)