"This is your first proof, so that's good, I'll take you into the secret realm then." The overlord of Tianfeng took out a golden token and handed it to He Fan.

"They are fishing too slowly, so why not continue to do it and ensure that they can catch as much as they want." He Fan took the token and said.

"No need, just rest." The five overlords said at the same time.

"I really want to help them fish and end it early. After all, I'm very busy." He Fan said: "Or why should I go back first?"

"Go back together." Tianfeng Overlord said in a deep voice.

"But, how should I spend the rest of the time? I want to study my cooking skills and I want to eat." He Fan said.

"We will serve food." The overlord of the Holy Fire said lightly.

"I have a very sensible mouth and only eat dragons."

Five overlords: “…”

Are you still thinking about that dragon?

"Take it, wait quietly, don't disturb anyone." The overlord of Tianfeng waved his hand, took out the dragon's corpse, and handed it to He Fan: "Old Lin, He Fan asked him to leave it to you for your care."

"Follow me." The old man with white hair came, greeted He Fan, turned around and left.

"Why don't you kill him?" The dark overlord said coldly: "The five of us join forces and we should be able to kill him easily."

"Who are you really willing to kill him?" Tianfeng overlord looked at the four people coldly: "Now the four major alliances are looking for him. Now we have killed him now, and give the four major alliances an explanation with the bodies?"

"As long as the five of us join forces, what are the fears of the four major alliances?" said the overlord of Chaos coldly.

"I'm not interested in wasting my energy on He Fan." Tianfeng overlord said indifferently: "Let's wait for the fishing to end."

Joining forces? It sounds so nice. If you really do something, how much will you do? Even if you really kill He Fan, you will sell me directly as soon as you go out. Wouldn't I be alone against the four major alliances?

The five overlords each have their own ulterior motives and it is impossible for them to trust each other. Moreover, the overall situation has been laid out, and the overlord Tianfeng doesn't mind, so he asked He Fan to live a few more days. After he goes out, someone will help him kill He Fan, which is completely effortless.

At that time, he only needs to determine where He Fan's corpse is going. It is enough to get the corpse. The dead spirits are nothing compared to He Fan. Now, let Mr. Lin touch He Fan's background first.

He Fan followed the old man with the white-haired man and came to a small thatched hut. He took out the purple gold pot and started cooking. Dragon meat, braised, stir-fried, steamed... all of them were made.

Seeing He Fan cooking, Mr. Lin's turbid old eyes shone: "Little brother is good at cooking."

"That's right, I'm the best in cooking in the world." He Fan said proudly. In terms of cooking, who dares to stand up and say that it's better than me? Let's see if I don't kill him.

"The best in the world in cooking?" Mr. Lin smiled, walked into the hut, and came out with an ancient book: "Dragons and phoenixes, can you do it?"

"What's the matter?" He Fan was stunned: "Dragons fly and phoenix dance?"

"This is a recipe that I have obtained, passed down from the God of Food in the Mythical Age." Lin Lao Cang's face was full of longing and yearning: "In the Mythical Age, this dish of God of Food was said to be made of dragons and phoenixes. It is extremely delicious. Ordinary people will eat a bite and will directly rebirth."

"Let me take a look." He Fan hurried over and looked at the animal skin. Unfortunately, it said that the dragon and phoenix danced, the ingredients were dragons and phoenixes. After they were made, the dragon circled and the phoenix danced: "What's the way?"

"No, I only get these." Old Lin shook his head and said, "The little brother has extraordinary cooking skills. I wonder if he is the descendant of the God of Food in the Mythical Age?"

"No." He Fan shook his head, paused, and said, "I am a chef. Although I am studying cooking skills, the God of Food is obviously a chicken and I don't know how to get started."

"Not you enter?" Lin Laoyi was stunned. You said that the God of Food is not entertaining. Are you too yelling?

"Yes, can the God of Food beat the evolvers of the same level? Can they kill the ingredients of the same level?" He Fan asked.

"This... I don't know, I probably can't do it, right?" Old Lin frowned.

"Isn't that a weak chicken?" He Fan said contemptuously: "I haven't even learned the sword technique, so I call myself a god of food. Fortunately, I am not a god of chef. Otherwise, let me know where the grave is, and I will definitely lift the coffin board and educate him about what the kitchen path is."

"Is there any difference between the God of Cooking and the God of Cooking?" Mr. Lin was a little confused. Could it be that in the age of mythology, there is another God of Cooking? What He Fan got was the inheritance of the God of Cooking who had never been famous?

"Since you asked, I'll give you some science." He Fan was excited and finally had a person who knew the goods. Although he might have bad intentions, it didn't matter. He could just listen to his words. He felt uncomfortable after holding it in for so long.

He Fan used both minds and explained the difference between the God of Food and the God of Chef while cooking: "In the mythical era, the God of Food, he went wrong and went astray, and only focused on the deliciousness of the dishes, and gave up the most fundamental things, which is considered the edge of the kitchen path."

"What is the fundamental thing?" Mr. Lin was curious.

"The essence of an evolutionist, the basic skills of a chef." He Fan said excitedly: "The kitchen is as deep as the sea, and it is based on knife skills. Does an excellent chef have to know knife skills?"

"It should indeed be." Old Lin nodded.

"Basic knife skills are divided into five realms, basic neat and uniform, primary and clean, intermediate ones are based on cooking methods, advanced different materials, top-level ones, and food combinations." He Fan said inexplicably.

"It seems that these are all basics?" Old Lin frowned and thought deeply.

"You don't understand this. The so-called "The Way is simple and returning to the essence of nature" has already included all the essence of knife skills." He Fan said lightly, with a kind of master style.

"The great way is simple, and you can return to the essence?" Old Lin repeated his mouth, his expression moved: "It makes sense, but even if you practice the knife skills you mentioned, it will not be powerful. I believe that the God of Food can do it."

"He can do it, but he definitely hasn't studied it deeply." He Fan pointed to the dragon meat that was stir-fried: "Can you get a ferocious beast that has become the third generation? I've dealt with this one, but you haven't seen it. You get one, I'll perform it for you."

"Ordinary beasts can also perform."

"Average ferocious beasts, why should I perform for you?" He Fan gave him a blank look: "I am the chef's sword technique, not the ordinary sword technique. Have you ever seen a god, will you perform for you at a cheap price?"

Mr. Lin was silent for a moment and said, "I'm going to get some things."

"Go quickly, when you get it, I will tell you in detail. The essence of the chef god is not only knife skills, but also other things." He Fan urged.

Mr. Lin left, He Fan's evolutionary power was deployed, blocking the surroundings, the method of gene excitation was activated, the dragon roared, the shadow was suspended, and the gene data began to rise.

+1.8!

A dragon, the data is OK, He Fan began to feast on: "The taste is so good, I, He Fan, have the best cooking skills in the world."

Enjoy the fat and tender dragon meat. The other piece is full of chewyness, with different tastes and different tastes. Some are heavy, some are lighter, some are cold and some are mixed, and a pot of soup.

"When I finish my work this time, I must go to the ferocious beast area to eat with great pleasure." He Fan thought to himself, he hadn't eaten for a long time.
Chapter completed!