Ranch Story: Start Over

Yun Feifei and Shirley's assistant Catherine watched the young man in front of them put away his cynical attitude and directly entered the chef's posture.

Feng Ling raised his hands slightly and separated light blue magic locks from his fingertips. These magic locks like thin ropes wrapped each skewer of barbecue in the air. At this time, Feng Ling directly called on magic power and recalled the method of fire roasting that Dart taught him.

As the flames in the grill blazed, the scorching flames suddenly left the grill and flew into the air, wrapping up the skewers of barbecue. This was Feng Ling's magic control. In this case, the bamboo sticks of the skewers were not burned by the burning flames.

If Feng Ling's magic control ability was stronger, he would be able to turn these rope-like locks into thin threads and truly reach the advanced level of Thousand Spider Silks. This is what Dart said. At this level, the level of magic cooking would have reached level five.

Yun Feifei and Catherine watched Feng Ling scatter the seasonings around him into the sky. At this time, Feng Ling finally no longer relied on ordinary fire. Only the way of using magic power to grill is magical cooking, which is an extremely difficult cooking method.

On the one hand, he has to use magic power to burn the processed ingredients, and on the other hand, he has to draw magic power from the surrounding environment to replenish the lost magic power. Feng Ling's own magic power is used to control the flipping. Many people cannot sustain this superb magical cooking method for a long time, but Feng Ling has already done it.

The tourists around watched as the young chef who had been grilling quietly in the back finally started to move. Feng Ling, who started with his ultimate move, presented 30 skewers of meat in the most intuitive cooking method to everyone, and all the visitors burst into warm applause.

"Young Master, are you using magic to cook?"

"I looked at it like, oh my god, there was no smell at all, but there was flames wrapped around the skewers."

"Oh, I really want to try it."

"Why is there no taste? Is this magical cooking?"

"No, it should be locked. I want to eat it so much."

……

"knock off!"

Feng Ling waved his hand, and the skewers in the air flew towards 6 plates, dividing the total into 6 portions.

Looking at the neatly arranged skewers, the people around were drooling like crazy. The golden skewers looked extremely tempting.

At this moment, the rich aroma of meat finally spread out, and the aroma of meat floating in the air flexibly penetrated into the noses of every guest present. After sniffing a few times, the eyes of the people changed from suspicion, surprise, and disbelief at the beginning to fanaticism.

These barbecues all have the flavor of their unique ingredients. No matter whether it is pork belly, beef, or mutton, not only has the fishy smell long disappeared, but the quality of the meat corresponding to the livestock has also become different.

The five mayors were the closest to them. Yun Feifei and Catherine finally couldn't help it. They, who had just been pretending to be reserved and ladylike, no longer cared about their own sisters, the mayors, and immediately reached out to grab the plates.

A pair of hands blocked the two of them.

"Two young ladies, do your words still count?"

"Ah? Keep your word!"

"But I want you to help me plow the fields. Can you do it?"

Without caring about so much, Yun Feifei rolled her eyes and said:

"We can find two strong men to help you farm the land, but you have to remember to provide meals."

Feng Ling thought this condition was not bad. He could find two people with higher cultivation levels and have them provide him with food so that they could help him reclaim a large piece of wasteland. This deal was very profitable.

"Then thank you two sisters. Since you are in charge of the meals, that's a small matter. I will do it. Just take care of their meals."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two girls were immediately conflicted. Should they tell him or not? At present, the aroma and appearance of Feng Ling's cooking skills alone were enough to attract them. If they tasted it, even Mayor Thomas would guarantee that what Feng Ling cooked must be top-notch. Wouldn't it be more delicious home-cooked meals if they helped him with his work tomorrow?

Suddenly, the two girls' expressions fell into a painful struggle. If they asked someone to replace them to work, the other person would have delicious food to enjoy; if they didn't ask anyone to go, they would have to do it themselves and feel disgusted.

It’s so hard to choose!

Looking at Feng Ling who was refusing to give in and standing in front of the plate, the other person's eyes showed no extra expression but full of expectation.

Catherine reacted quickly and said:

"Feng Ling, let's do this! We'll find four level 3 warriors who are good at farming to work for you for a day, but you have to prepare a hearty lunch for us.

Just follow the three meat dishes and four vegetable dishes. I'm not blackmailing you. The normal wage for one person is 500 per day plus a meal."

Seeing Catherine's impatient expression, Feng Ling finally removed his hands, and the two girls immediately picked up the skewers and put them into their mouths and started to gobble them up.

When the other mayors saw this, they restrained their eating habits a little and started eating.

"Mmm! This tastes! It's amazing!"

"It's delicious! I've never tasted anything so delicious!"

"Let me compare them!

What’s going on! How come all the other skewers taste the same?!”

Kevin's assistant Jamie took two bites of the delicious skewers in his mouth, and then tried the skewers handed over by a chef. He was stunned after taking a bite.

"This is one of the characteristics of third-level magical cooking food, solubility! It will automatically improve the taste of food with poor taste! Oh my god, this is my first time to experience this!"

Feng Ling added:

"I have five kinds of seasoning dry sauces here, which are my secret recipes. I have a total of five buckets. If you scoop out the amount from this small spoon, it will be enough for everyone present to taste the delicious food.

If you don't like the taste, just come here and use this small spoon to scoop out a spoonful and eat it.

If you feel that you haven't found the right flavor on site and think that mine is acceptable, you can use this method to enjoy other delicacies. Thank you for your support."

Feng Ling spent 500 merit points to purchase five barrels of dry sauce seasoning in the mall system. For tonight's food festival, Feng Ling had already given it all, and he still had merit points.

This operation made everyone on the scene cheer. The most painful thing about enjoying delicious food is the long wait. But if Feng Ling did this, not only would they enjoy the meal themselves, but they could also enjoy the food made by others by smelling the taste. Others would also benefit from it and sales would increase.

Solubility, one of the characteristics of magic cooking, is specially used to replicate the choices of different customers and simultaneously improve the sales performance of others. He is worthy of being the first person to become the God of Cooking. He has achieved the state of "happiness is better shared with others than happiness alone".

Feng Ling also has great respect for such a big boss.

Yun Feifei and the others were originally worried that they would not be able to enjoy the following delicacies after eating all of this, but Feng Ling's description of the dry sauce made them extremely excited, and they quickly ran to other food areas to look for food that suited their preferences. If they came across something that didn't taste good, they would just scoop a spoonful from the dry sauce bucket here to try.

Looking at the assistants running away, Luo Xi and others hurriedly reminded them that they must come back in an hour because there were important things they needed to do.

Next, Feng Ling returned to his previous barbecue style and continued to barbecue steadily. However, Feng Ling would give anyone who came to eat his barbecue a magic stamp. Many people were curious about the function of this stamp, but Feng Ling smiled and said that they would know it soon.

Feng Ling looked at the crowd with eager faces who were queuing up at his stall to wait for his skewers. The long queue had already stretched outside the square.

Even though there is a dry dish bucket next to them, few people would take a spoonful.

Feng Ling handed the good skewers in his hand to the young man in front of him and asked:

"Dude, why don't you try my dry sauce bucket and eat the kebabs I make?"

The other party smiled and said:

“Our mayor said that we can eat meat at your stall. It doesn’t matter if we can’t eat at other stalls. Eating the barbecue you make is definitely worth it.

And the friends who have eaten it just now all said that your dish is far better than those dry sauces with seasonings! Brother Feng, can you handle it?"