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Chapter 316 Europa's Top Chef Kneeled

When you walk to the restaurant, pure men don’t want to wait outside. Although female ruffians are also beauties and goddess-level, the chef never understands that waiting can be considered a gentleman. Let me go, he just found a seat and sat down. , looking at the phone, before the other person arrived, he ordered two dishes at random.Because women like to talk casually.

"Handsome guy, what are you doing?" This is a drift bottle just picked up by a boring chef. I thought that with today's super good luck, I could be a heaven, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

"I'm in a daze. I'm bored. I'm going to eat and masturbate." Qin Fen said very honestly. It's boring. It's really hard to pass the time without playing games. It takes a long time to train your skills to reach the peak. The chef is not in a hurry .

"It's so boring to masturbate, I can help you for only one thousand."

help me?Qin Fen really wanted to say, I haven't made it to the qualifying round yet, do you want to help me level up?

"Too expensive."

"It's not expensive at all, red rope, hammock, ice and fire, everything you need, Dongguan-style service! You are satisfied."

I was wrong, Qin Fen's eyelids jumped wildly.This is the legendary Yifeng private room on the first floor.WeChat is worthy of being an artifact, there is too much information like this.

Just as she was about to type, the female riffraff came in wearing a tight bunt, "What are you doing?" After she finished speaking, she bent down and stretched her head from behind, taking a look, with a strange expression on her face. "Qin Fen, it's okay recently. This business is quite familiar."

"No, it's just messing around!" The chef fought back vigorously.

"You're really messing around. You're not afraid of getting caught. If you want to do something, those models are actually very happy. I guess they don't charge money, and they can even give you a red envelope."

Can you not mention the matter of Brother Chu? Qin Fen's face changed, and his fucking urination would always make people speechless, "How can I do that, as a righteous person, I should help those in need!"

The female ruffian sat down opposite, raised her chin, "What do you mean?"

Qin Fen's face was calm, and he said a word in a low voice, "Help the poor!"

"Fuck you." The female ruffian felt that you couldn't be calm in the face of this guy, it was too fucked up, "Have you ordered?"

Qin Fen put away his mobile phone, nodded, and then boredly took the toothpick on the table and began to fiddle with it. To be honest, he really didn't know what to say when facing the female ruffian. The little vest on the other side was too profound at first glance. The key point It's just big, and I have good eyesight. It's so embarrassing to look at it like this.So, the boring chef started playing with toothpicks while chatting with each other.

The female ruffian knew that she was a rookie and didn't have much contact with girls, so she could only let nature take its course, but in a blink of an eye she realized something was wrong.

Qin Fen fiddled with the toothpicks from slow speed to faster and faster, and his eyes started to focus.

What do you want to do again?The female ruffian couldn't find anything to say, now Qin Fen only had eyes on the toothpick in his hand, he could either press, push, or even break some, and some used a knife to cut open the connection, and some used the toothpick Various physical properties start to assemble.

The hands are getting faster and faster, like a precision machine.

Music was playing in the quiet hall, and there were more and more people, and soon the surroundings were full of people.

"Mom, look at that uncle actually made an excavator out of toothpicks, it's amazing!" Don't tell me, when the child next to him opened his mouth, many people also looked at it.

Holy crap, Qin Fen was fiddling with and looking left and right, but a model excavator made of toothpicks appeared in front of him strangely.It looks very delicate.

"That buddy is awesome, use a toothpick to make this?"

"I think it's just a pain in the ass."

"But it's done well."

There were whispers around, the female ruffian didn't know what Qin Fen wanted to play, you can understand when you say a cook, photography, and extreme sports, but you still play music, tailoring, I'll go, you still want to connect Do you also dabble in modeling?
The people around were also bored, waiting for the food to be served, and watching Qin Fen fiddle with it seemed like a way to pass the time.

"Uncle, I'll give you my toothpick too. Can you make a crane? I like Transformers Digger series." The child next to him came up and looked at Qin Fen in a daze.

"Okay, uncle will make a set for you right away!" Qin Fen was also very satisfied, the chapter on the basics of mechanics is awesome, and he no longer needs to draw graffiti.

"But Uncle, are you doing well? It's time for dinner. My mother and I are going to play in the afternoon. There is not much time!" The little boy looked at Qin Fen, as if he didn't believe it, but it was more of a kind of worry. He was really worried. want a set.

"No problem, give Uncle half an hour! But I can only make another crane and a dump truck. Toothpicks for mixer trucks are hard to handle."

"Well, thank you uncle, I'm very satisfied with three." The little boy nodded and looked at Qin Fen without blinking. His mother smiled at the female ruffian apologetically, as if to say, let your boy vote Embarrassed.

half an hour?I kneel down for you, the people at the next table looked at the chef, and they felt nonsense in their eyes. Forget about that stuff, let them do it, let alone do one in half an hour, even if you do it in a day, it may not be done well. This is a set, and it has to be as delicate as an excavator, buddy, you are going against the sky.

"Do you believe it?"

"I did it with a model for more than a day, but he used a toothpick!"

There was a lot of discussion around him, not because he thought Qin Fen was bad at his skills, but because his words were too loud. For half an hour, buddy, you are so cruel.

The female ruffian had menstrual pain on her face, and felt that her aunt was about to visit her, and Qin Fen really wasn't human when he fucked up.And she knew that this guy was actually serious.

That's right, looking at the little boy, Qin Fen didn't want to see disappointment in those eyes full of expectations, just like when he was a child looking at toys in the store, Qin Fen felt inexplicably sad when he was disappointed. .

At this moment, his eyes were dazed again, Chef Qin twisted his neck, his eyes twitched suddenly, his dynamic vision, fine manipulation, double-tasking, and instinct were all turned on.

Coupled with the tactile sensation of materials in the Basics of Mechanism Art, and the ability to perceive a large number of characteristics, he has entered a special state at this moment, where abilities are integrated into instincts, and what will appear will be talents, or something as terrifying as supernatural powers , as long as he can step over that hurdle and reach the technical level.

He didn't care about the noise around him, and the chef didn't care about it. What others think and think has nothing to do with him. At this moment, his only thought is to fulfill the child's wish and fulfill his promise. .

Qin Fen began to wave his hands rapidly. His hands, toothpicks, and knives moved in a flowing manner, like a magician, and everything was like a dream.Toothpicks began to assemble quickly.

"I'll go!" A guest stood up and looked at Qin Fen firmly.This is really a beast.

"Is this guy really from Earth?" The other looked straight at him.

"This is the master in the folk. I used to think that it was empty words, but now I really believe it." The buddy next to him patted his friend on the shoulder, his eyes filled with horror.

The lobby suddenly became lively, and Rogers, who was dressed as a chef, also heard it. Because the female ruffian's shop hadn't opened yet, he was still a guest star in a five-star hotel that was competing. When he came out to rest, he suddenly heard a lot of discussions.

Walking out of the back kitchen aisle, Rogers approached the crowd, and he was an idiot.

"Qin, Master Qin? No, teacher, why are you here?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the toothpick in Qin Fen's hand, and Rogers knelt down, kneeling so smoothly, without any hindrance, teacher, you don't study cooking, Have you switched to a model?Then what should I do, I can't do this, I'm speechless just looking at it.

　Although the exemption is limited, but the ethics are still there, give me some time, the manuscript will explode

　　
　
(End of this chapter)