The God-Level Restaurant Of Wanjie Cuisine

"You're done!"

Li Fan's face was full of confidence, and he put the first plate of stinky tofu on the kitchen counter.

The crunchy fried coating of stinky tofu is also wrapped with some devil fruit pulp, and the stench is still the same.

But what was different from before was that this time the smell made people swallow involuntarily.

"This stinky tofu is really against the sky. It's so smelly, but I can't stop drooling!"

Li Fan swallowed, his expression full of surprise.

He made this stinky tofu by himself. He knows better than anyone how stinky a devil fruit is. He didn't expect that after some making, this disgusting smell turned into a different kind of delicacy.

The appearance of this tofu also exudes a golden luster, which is simply against the sky!

Under the effect of God's Nose, Li Fan sniffed the smell of stinky tofu and analyzed a lot of information.

From the residual moisture inside the tofu to the richness of the aroma on the surface, everything is understood by the nose.

"Well, it's just right," Li Fan nodded in satisfaction, "Crispy but not dry, smelly but not tiresome, it's another luminous dish.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully making 30 luminous-grade stinky tofu ingredients. Your understanding of the explosive frying pan will be more profound, and your control of the frying pan will be more perfect!】

Li Fan subconsciously showed a smile. Although the system did not explain how the effect of the explosive frying pan was improved, it must have improved a lot.

"The last time when the Cicada Wing Thin Slice Knife was upgraded, it jumped directly from 0.05 cm to 0.01 cm. I don't know what the upgrade of the Baoyan Wok is like. I'm really looking forward to it.

Li Fan picked up another three servings of tofu that hadn't been roasted, and was about to start the remaining three dishes immediately, and test the upgraded Baoyan wok by the way.

Turn on the fire and add tofu.

This time it was a total of 21 yuan tofu, and the 21 yuan tofu was divided into three parts, each with seven yuan.

If it was before, Li Fan would never have dared to try one pot of three dishes, but now that his skills have improved, there is an inexplicable sense of confidence in his heart.

He can do it!

"The real show....now begins!"

Li Fan tidied up the white chef's outfit on his body, and in the shroud of oily smoke, there was an inexplicable hint of a chef's charm.

Soon, Li Fan was busy. Compared with the first time, the speed this time was significantly faster, and it didn't slow down because of the increase in the amount of tofu.

The burnt aroma of stinky tofu spread out, and the stench once again permeated the entire restaurant.

Ma Huayun, who was discussing cooperation with Rothschild in the restaurant, frowned subconsciously when he smelled the smell, and poked his head in the direction of the kitchen. He was just looking casually, but his eyes widened instantly, and his pupils shrank violently. .

Py! Py! Py!

Every time Li Fan's spatula slid across the iron pan, it would make an ear-piercing rubbing sound against the iron pan to separate the stinky tofu from different devil fruits.

Extremely swift and flexible, the metal spatula was like a movable iron wall, forcibly dividing the twenty-one pieces of tofu into three parts.

The spatula moves so fast! Too fast indeed!

With Ma Huayun's ordinary eyesight, he could only see the silver-white spatula turning into an invisible white light, rampaging in the iron pot.

Each white flash is an afterimage left by the high-speed movement of the spatula.

Each trajectory has been carefully considered, while moving at high speed, the three portions of tofu are not allowed to mix with each other, and the tofu will not be chopped, but just pass through the gap between the two pieces of Jin Yong.

"!!!!!!!"

Ma Huayun slammed the table and stood up, watching Li Fanxiu operate in disbelief.

This pretend skill of flying through thousands of flowers without touching a single leaf instantly blinded Ma Huayun's 24K golden eyes.

Twenty-one pieces of tofu seem to be quite close together. They are bumped back and forth in the frying pan, but they are divided into three parts that are very strict. If two parts are about to collide, there will always be a silver flash in time to prevent the two parts of tofu from being mixed together. .

The slender silver-white spatula seemed to have life in Li Fan's eyes.

That's right! Li Fan gave life to the spatula!

When Li Fan dipped some white wine lightly with a spatula, the camellia oil, flame, and white wine had a violent high-flammability reaction, and the roaring fire drowned the stinky tofu.

boom!

Li Fan slammed down the iron pot, and the iron pot stayed firmly 1 cm above the fire, and Ma Huayun, who was far away in the dining area, could clearly feel the howling hot wind.

The height of the flame was higher than the iron pot, a little flame poured into the iron pot, ignited the camellia oil, and ten fire snakes roaring upwards instantly formed in the iron pot.

clang!

Li Fan suddenly raised the height of the iron pot, and was reacted by the huge force. The twenty-one pieces of stinky tofu were divided into three queues, jumped into the air one after another, and were engulfed by the fire snake rising from the iron pot.

In an instant, the white wine stained on the surface of the stinky tofu was ignited, turning into twenty-one small fireballs.

Li Fan smiled lightly, exerted strength with both hands, held the handle of the iron pan with his left hand, and held the spatula in his right hand, and started violently shaking the pan again.

In flipping up and down again and again, twenty-one "small fireballs" flew up and down, and were divided into three parts by the silver flashes that appeared from time to time, in an orderly manner.

Rather than frying and roasting stinky tofu, it is better to say that it is frying fire!

Even if the stinky tofu is not directly fried with tea oil, it is roasted by high-temperature flames in mid-air at 940°C, and with the light white wine on the surface, it gradually forms a layer of crispy fried coating.

The golden appearance exudes the luster of oil, which looks like gold under the light, and the scent of wine mixed with the smell makes people want to stop.

When I smelled it for the first time, I felt very smelly, but after smelling it for about a minute, I felt that it seemed to be sweet, and then I no longer felt disgusted, and began to fall into the smell storm step by step.

When twenty pieces of stinky tofu were placed on the other three plates like this, everyone's taste glands were stimulated crazily, and a voice roared in their minds.

"Smell more! Eat it! Eat it!!!"

At this moment, Ma Huayun does not have the arrogance to conquer the world's financial circle in the past, his eyes are eager to see, just waiting for Li Fan to bring the stinky tofu to him.

"Boss! Bring me a stinky tofu!"

Ma Huayun spoke impatiently, and even wiped his saliva with his sleeve regardless of his image.

This smell is so crazy, it once reminded him of the T virus in "Resident Evil", probably those zombies' desire for human flesh, just like his own desire for stinky tofu now

"No", Li Fan shook his head, "These four stinky tofu dishes are quite special, and they won't be sold directly at a price."