Hunter X Hunter: I Want To Be A Foodie

Yang Feng didn't mean to explain to others, after saying that.

He used the back of his kitchen knife to chop up the hardened mud balls.

"Bang bang, click..." Just a few times, the surface-hardened mud shell was broken into pieces.

Seeing this, Yang Feng put down his kitchen knife and took out several chickens wrapped in leaves intact.

Then, he resisted being burned and unwrapped the leaves wrapping several chickens with his own hands.

"Whoa!" As soon as the leaves were untied, the refreshing fragrance suddenly spread out.

"It smells so good... What does this smell like..."

The noses of everyone present twitched and they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then look intently at the table.

What they saw were several roast chickens with brown skin that made people particularly appetizing.

"This dish is called "Beggar's Chicken." Okay, you're welcome, come and eat.

Yang Feng grinned and stretched out his hand to signal those guests to come over and eat.

The guests were a little hesitant. After all, these roast chickens came out of mud.

However, there was still a young man present who couldn't help but be attracted by the scent of beggar's chicken.

He stepped forward, cut off a small piece of chicken with his dining knife and put it in his mouth.

When you take a bite, the meat juice splashes, it is tender and fragrant, and the cheeks are fragrant.

In an instant, the young man's eyes widened a bit, his cheeks bulging and he said:

“Delicious, so delicious, this roast chicken tastes amazing!”

After hearing the words and looking at the young man's reaction, the other guests present were also a little moved.

"Is it really that delicious? How about the roast chicken made by Chef Bichon?" someone asked.

The young man didn't answer, he just swallowed the chicken in his mouth.

Then, he cut a few pieces of chicken and ate it, completely ignoring what other people thought.

Seeing this, the other guests became more and more curious about the beggar's chicken and couldn't help but get closer.

At this time, I heard the man wearing a very sexy bag crossing his arms.

He said with a look of disdain: "Humph, you pretentious guy, let me tell you."

"Even if I jumped from the third floor here and was hit by a pig when I walked out, I still wouldn't eat a thing made by this brat."

Next to him, people who were being seduced by the fragrance heard this and silently glanced at him.

"Well, this person is so expressive, he is probably sick. The identification is complete."

After thinking about it, some customers couldn't help but come forward to taste the beggar's chicken one after another.

One, two, ten, twenty, until all the guests have passed.

And every customer who eats the beggar's chicken will undoubtedly fall into the trap.

Among this.

The naughty man who had previously threatened not to eat Yang Feng’s food was also there.

Moreover, he ate more than others, and the expression on his face was full of intoxication.

"Well, it's so fragrant and delicious. Let's have some more. What, it's gone? What, chicken farts. Yue Shu is fine too. I'm not picky about food...

Hearing this, everyone present looked at the handsome man with contempt.

Yang Feng's face was expressionless. He didn't expect that the Hunter world would also have the law of true fragrance.

This is really... Erotica knows no national boundaries and can be met wherever they go.

And I saw that the guests praised Yang Feng’s “Beggar’s Chicken” so much.

The staff at the Bassana Hotel, especially the manager, couldn't sit still.

"Chef Xiong, what should I do? You won't lose to that brat...

The fat middle-aged man, Chef Xiong, heard this and stroked his mustache:

"Well, I'm just a brat, although the food is really good,

"But it's just using scent to attract customers...it's not good at all."

"So, don't worry, don't forget, Chef Xiong is the 83rd best chef in the world.'

Chef Xiong was very confident, even arrogant, and didn't look Yang Feng in the eye at all.

But this is normal, after all, Yang Feng's profession is Hunter.

In Chef Jae-hyung’s opinion, unless it’s Hunter, the famous gourmet dish in Hunter.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary Hunter defeat him in cooking?

Not long after, the "beggar's chicken" that Yang Feng had cooked was completely eaten.

Even the chicken bones were snatched away and gnawed by that handsome man.

"Okay, distinguished guests, you've finished eating, it's time to vote."

Chef Xiong stood up and said, "If you think whose food is more delicious."

"Then, please stand in front of his kitchen counter and make a decision within one minute."

After speaking, Chef Xiong confidently waited for the guests to come.

However, what happened next was completely beyond his expectation.

Because none of the guests who heard his words moved.

They all sided with Yang Feng, making it clear that they preferred the beggar chicken.

"How could this...how could this happen...how could this happen..." Chef Xiong was stunned, Mung Bean's little eyes widened a bit, and his face was full of disbelief.

"That's true. It seems that I won today's competition." Yang Feng grinned.

After a pause, he looked at the manager of the hotel: "According to the agreement, the top ingredients in your Basana Hotel are mine.

The manager froze on the spot, unable to react to the current situation for a long time.

Yang Feng saw him and ignored him. After putting away his Hunter's license, he went to the restaurant's kitchen.

Some staff members wanted to stop him, but they hesitated and did not step forward.

After all, Yang Feng won with honesty and integrity. How about them?

Yang Feng entered the kitchen only for a few minutes.

A few minutes later, surprisingly, he walked out of the kitchen empty-handed.

"Hey, I'm disappointed. I'm so disappointed. The ingredients you have here are all ones I've eaten before."

Shaking his head and sighing, Yang Feng Shi Shiran walked out of the hotel under everyone's gaze.

The hotel manager, the staff, and the waiters were puzzled when they saw it.

I thought: Look at his empty hands [could it be that he really didn’t take any ingredients?

If this is the case, then they didn't lose much if they lost a game today.

At most, Chef Xiong's reputation in the outside world will be damaged a little.

Among the guests, the handsome man put down the chicken bones he had finished chewing.

He licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that brat to know how to keep a tightrope when doing things."

"Yes, yes, it's very similar to the noble thing he won but didn't get anything.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came into everyone's ears:

"It's bad! Chef Xiong, Manager Buck, something bad is going on!!"

I saw a man who was a chef running toward the kitchen, with a look of panic on his face.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you see there are so many guests here?"

·…asking for flowers…0

Manager Buck scolded, and after speaking, he gave an apologetic smile to some wealthy people present.

At this time, the chef man also ran to the manager.

I just heard him panting and saying: "No... Manager, it's really... something really bad has happened. The back kitchen of our hotel has been vacated.'

"Are you kidding? There are so many things in the kitchen, who can empty them?"

Manager Buck, who was chewing a cigar, didn't believe it at all. As he spoke, he took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.

The chef heard this and was about to speak when he saw another group of chefs running towards the back kitchen.

"Manager, what he said is true. A kid just slipped in and knocked us unconscious. As soon as we woke up, all the ingredients were gone."

"Yes, and some kitchen knives, pots and pans and other kitchen utensils are also missing..."

"DIA..."

After hearing the words of several chefs, Manager Buck dropped the lighter in his hand.

He looked at the chefs blankly and said, "Are you really not joking?"

All the chefs nodded quickly, indicating that they were telling the truth and not joking.

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At this time, Manager Buck finally lost his composure: "Hurry up, go quickly... No, it's better for me to go by myself. I want to go to the kitchen to see for myself."

After saying that, Manager Buck hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

Chef Xiong, who was standing behind the cooking counter, saw him and recovered from the shock of defeat.

"The ingredients are missing? This is impossible. How can it be evacuated in less than ten minutes..."

Chef Xiong shook his head slightly, not believing that such a thing existed in the world.

However, just as he finished speaking, Manager Buck's angry roar came from the direction of the kitchen.

"Damn it, there's not even a grain of rice left! That damn brat!!"

Chef Xiong and the guests present heard this roaring sound.

I was immediately stunned, it turned out that the ingredients had really been emptied out!

How is this done?!

Obviously that guy left empty-handed just now!

Just when I was puzzled, I saw that slutty man saying with indignation:

"Okay, I knew that guy was not a good person. Bah, what is chicken? It doesn't taste good. It really doesn't taste good. I don't want it anymore...

As he spoke, the handsome man poured a plate of chicken bones into the trash can.

Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets, shook his hair and walked out.

However, he had just taken two steps when he fell to the ground with a plop.

It turned out that it was the young man who had tasted beggar's chicken for the first time who tripped him.

"Bah, you sick-minded wallflower, I have always hated people like you the most."

"After you wipe it clean, you still say it's not delicious? If you dare to stand up, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

The young man waved his fist and said, his strong arm muscles clearly visible.

As soon as he finished speaking, the handsome man just lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

If he coaxes him to admit it, it's better for us.

These days, only cowards can live longer.

As for revenge or something.

As long as you live long, you can build a toilet on the other person's grave in the future.

Well, this is the living philosophy of handsome men all the time.

Fortunately, Yang Feng didn't know, otherwise he would have sighed:

"As a human being, if you can be so cowardly, you are considered invincible..."