Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

The big radishes and Chinese cabbage purchased by Mu Han are used to make shabu-shabu. He is really a good idea, otherwise, this thing really doesn't know what to make.

At best, potatoes can make a stir-fried potato shreds.

Chinese cabbage can be used as a stew, but it must have pork vermicelli, and it is very vulgar.

In fact.

The dishes that can be made with these few ingredients are probably very vulgar, and they are a bit unpopular.

This is the reason, when seeing Mu Han pass these things, other people will be so astonished.

If you say that you eat potluck at home, these things are perfectly fine.

But now it's a restaurant.

Moreover, opening a restaurant in a foreign country, this thing, might lose face abroad.

Director, Wang Tian.

Seeing Mu Han's knife skills, he was almost blinded by the krypton gold dog's eyes.

Nima.

Really awesome.

It's too exaggerated, it really is just like what the photographer said.

Either this guy doesn't make a move, or this move is shocking.

He saw in the live broadcast room, because of Mu Han's sword skills, the operation that showed off the sky.

The entire live broadcast room exploded unimaginably.

The popularity was unprecedentedly high, and a large number of fans flooded into the live broadcast room.

Those people were fans who were shocked, and recommended to invite their friends to watch the live broadcast as soon as possible.

After all, it's too good to miss.

And they were Mu Han's fans before, a group of fans.

At this time, there were bursts of bad laughs in the live broadcast room

"Hey Hey…"

"Hey hey... You know how powerful Kung Fu masters are, boy, this is just the tip of the iceberg of Kung Fu masters. You can't even imagine how awesome Kung Fu masters are..."

"Master of Kung Fu, show off your supernatural power, let these guys who have never seen the world learn a lot... What is a perfect male god!"

Chapter 519: Aliens?

"??"

Tourists from Feizhou looked at the four plates of big radishes and Chinese cabbage in front of them, all of which were raw, with question marks on their faces.

He asked in broken Interlingua: "This...what's the situation?"

Zhao Wei quickly explained: "This is from Languo, special dishes, hot pot, and there will be soup in a while, let's eat it..."

"??"

Zhao Wei's crappy international language can't explain clearly at all.

But the tourists from Feizhou, too, understood the general idea, and knew that it was not over yet, and there was a follow-up, and it was not for him to eat lettuce.

The tourists from Feizhou nodded and continued to wait...

But still watching, 4 plates of big radishes, Chinese cabbage, only frowning...

Seeing this, Zhao Wei became even more worried.

These dishes can be shabu-shabu, but there is no lamb or anything, just these vegetables, can they taste good?

Zhao Wei expressed great doubts.

But things have gotten to this level, and we can only bite the bullet.

Otherwise, there is no other way.

soon.

In two minutes, time, Mu Han finished it in the back kitchen, and walked over with a calm expression, holding the hot pot soup.

And a paraffin stove was lit, and the soup was placed on it.

The soup in the pot is tumbling, and the fragrance spreads...

The fragrance enters the nose.

The eyes of the tourists from Feizhou suddenly lit up, but while speaking in broken Interlingua, they gestured: "What kind of food is this? How should I eat it?"

Zhao Weigang wanted to speak poor Interlingua, and explained while gesticulating.

At this time, Mu Han spoke, speaking extremely fluently, and asked the tourists in Feizhou, "Which country are you from?"

Fluent in Interlingua, it is easy to communicate with tourists from Feizhou.

In broken, international lingua franca, he said his country.