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Chapter 182: This isn't cooking, it's art...

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    "It's so handsome, it's so cool, a kung fu master made a move, and he still looks like a fairy"

    "Tm! As a pure man, I actually fell in love with a Kung Fu master Am I bent?"

    "tmupstairs you stole my lines"

    ? Following Mu Han playing Tai Chi, the wind blew up again

    Fans in the live broadcast room, the barrage is already beating endlessly

    And a descendant of the white man, already has a shocked expression, his eyes are wide open

    Although they have heard the white man talk about this situation, seeing it with their own eyes is far more intuitive and shocking than listening to it dictated!

    There are not many fallen leaves in Bai Lao's yard, only some bamboo leaves.

    But even so.

    Bamboo leaves are pattering, also following Mu Han's boxing, dancing endlessly for Mu Han's body, covering an area of ??more than ten meters

    Since the bamboo leaves are not too dense, you can see Mu Han punching in the middle through the four flying bamboo leaves.

    At this time, Mu Han is like a god descending to earth!

    Elegant movements and figures, plus the vision of flying bamboo leaves around.

    This scene is really like a fairy.

    There was even more explosion in the live broadcast room.

    "Woc, woc, it seems that this time the kung fu masters are doing Tai Chi much more loudly than last time"

    "Yeah, it's really much bigger"

    This situation can be seen by anyone who has seen Mu Han practice Tai Chi for the first time.

    After all, this time is much bigger than the first time.

    But now this is Mu Han, who can control the momentum to a minimum.

    Bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, and in the end, when Mu Han collected the money, a 10-meter-sized Tai Chi Yin Yang fish pattern was formed under his feet.

    The fans in the live broadcast room can see it clearly.

    "It's too strong, it's too strong"

    "I understand, this is the limit of a kung fu master"

    "Hmmthe previous kung fu masters kept a low profile"

    Fortunately, Mu Han couldn't see this sentence, otherwise, his lungs would have exploded.

    Isn't Laozi keeping a low profile now?

    Is this the limit of Lao Tzu?

    Kanglong has regrets, find out!

    In the yard.

    A group of Bai Lao's descendants looked at Mu Han at this time, and they looked up to the mountains!

    When returning to the mushroom house.

    It's already past 10 o'clock.

    Huang Lei bought a lot of ingredients. When he returned to the mushroom house, he began to prepare lunch

    no doubt.

    Mu Han is the commander in chief

    "Liu Xianhua, go kill fish"

    "Mr. Huang, go and wash these vegetables"

    "Mr. He, go and clean up these crabs"

    He Jiong: "III don't know how, I have never done such a thing, I rely on my appearance and talent for a living"

    "If you can't learn it." Mu Han is not as good-tempered as Huang Lei: "If you can't learn it, don't eat, we don't support idlers!"

    The corner of He Jiong's mouth twitched.

    Well, obediently take the crab to clean it.

    Reba, Zhang Zifeng and Ouyang all joined together.

    "Mu Han, what should we do?"

    "Hmm, how can we help?"

    Mu Han was busy moulting a pheasant, without raising his head, he said, "You three, each take a towel and wait to wipe my sweat"

    Three little beauties: ""

    The weather is not hot, where is the sweat?

    but.

    The next moment, the three little beauties were happy, with smiles on their faces.

    They knew it, and Mu Han still knew that he was sympathetic to women, and this was to let them rest.

    Beepthat's great!

    I thought this guy was hard-hearted.

    Only.

    The three little beauties have not been happy for half a minute.

    Mu Han had already molted and skinned a pheasant, and raised his eyes to look at Ouyang: "Then who Ouyang is going to deal with the chicken skin"

    "ah?"

    Ouyang was stunned for a moment.

    "??"

    It's not that it's okay to letDid we rest?

    Ouyang was so dazed, Mu Han had already said again: "Don't be dazed, hurry up, or you won't have lunch at noon"

    Ouyang whimpered and went to dispose of the chicken feathers and skin, and threw them into the trash can

    It was less than a minute again.

    Mu Han dismembered a pheasant, and shouted: "Zhang Zifeng, go soak these chickens in clear water"

    "II want to do something too?"

    Zhang Zifeng was feeling superior to Ouyang, and was immediately dumbfounded.

    Reba is happy at this time, and his heart is flattered.

    It seems that Mu Han loves her the most!

    Unfortunately.

    In the next second, Mu Han shouted: "Reba, go and bring the hare here"

    Reba: "Hey, why is this happening?"

    Everyone in the small courtyard was busy.

    but.

    The highlight of cooking is still on Mu Han's side.

    The kitchen knife in his hand is incredibly fast, whether it is cutting or cutting or chopping Every movement is so coherent and smooth, not only super fast, but also gives people a very beautiful visual effect.

    Inside the live broadcast room.

    The fans were fascinated by it.

    Barrages fly up from time to time

    "Enjoy, watching Kung Fu masters cook is enjoyment, this is not cooking, it is simply art"

    "Hmmmthat's art"

    "Upstairs, you stole my lines, no, I can't stand this grievanceI have to single out"

    "Wow! My husband is so good everywhere"

    Wang Zhengyu, observing the situation in the live broadcast room, the smile on his face never stopped.

    He is lamenting how smart he is.

    Some wise arrangements, including going to the market to sell game, and now cooking after returning

    There have always been various things to watch, which made the fans in the live broadcast room very interested.

    I have to take it.

    Mu Han's cooking speed is really too fast.

    In less than 10:30, more than 10 dishes have been prepared!

    Serve on the table.

    The color and luster are delicious, just looking at the appearance will make people's index fingers move.

    Everyone sat down and poured beer.

    But at present, it seems that no one is interested in beer, a group of guests are waiting one by one, Mu Han, the commander-in-chief, will open his mouth to eat, and then he will be swept away and usually rush to these dishes

    Mu Han saw it, smiled helplessly, and said: "Eat."

    He understood clearly, if this group of people were not allowed to enjoy themselves first, they would not even be in the mood to drink.

    A group of guests, started quickly, and delivered food to their mouths

    While moving his mouth up and down quickly, he kept nodding rapidly.

    All of them had extremely enjoyable smiles on their faces.

    However, only Mu Han himself knows best that the dishes he cooks look very beautiful in appearance, but in terms of taste, they are only 40% of his level.

    after all.

    In his restaurant, Fang Bei and Fang Nan can only sit at 60 to 70% of his cooking capacity, and Mu Han will never surpass his restaurant's level.

    However, it is very obvious that the level of 40% has already made these people very happy to eat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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