Chapter 256 Favor!

I'm really going against the sky! Volume 1 The New World Chapter 256 Human Love! Wang Zhihe was moved for a while.

"Student Yang Fan, in fact, you don't need to do this. Although I, Wang Zhihe, are the most unwilling to owe favors to others, today, I owe you such favors to me, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Zhihe looked at Yang Fan sincerely, and said: "These three meals are considered as three times I owe you favors. In the future, if the little brother encounters any troubles in this land in the northwest, as long as you open your mouth, all members of my Wang family will help you unconditionally." Little brother shot three times!"

Wang Zhihe's tone was affirmative, proud and introverted. Although he didn't pat his chest and swear to Yang Fan, he showed the momentum that I am the first brother in Northwest China to the fullest.

It seems that one of his favors is far more valuable than one hundred thousand federal coins.

Yang Fan was a little dazed, as if he had met a liar who was eating and drinking.

Who cares about your favor, what I want is obviously real money, okay?

Besides, Yang Fan didn't know who Wang Zhihe was, and whether the Wang family was very powerful. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much. What feelings?

It's still the most real thing to talk about money.

Three hundred thousand, not old or young.

"Mr. Wang, I think you may have misunderstood me. In fact, I really never thought about asking you to owe me any favors. Everyone is a businessman..."

Yang Fan just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Wang Zhihe's gentle laughter: "Hehe, little brother, don't delay any longer, and don't feel embarrassed. If I, Wang Zhihe, say something, it will be thrown out." If it is said that it is three favors, it is three times, there is no difference!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhihe gracefully picked up the knife and fork in front of him, carefully cut up the beef steak on the plate, and never mentioned the matter of one hundred thousand yuan.

The same is true for Zhao Lin next to her. When Wang Zhihe was arguing with Yang Fan, she had already cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth. She chewed lightly with her small mouth, and the expression on her face gradually eased.

It's no wonder that this unique aroma can attract his son who is far away in the hall. The beef steak cooked by Yang Fan, a little classmate, is really fresh and tender to the extreme. All the flesh of the beast shall be delicious.

"The third-level wild beef can be so delicious. It is even more delicious than the sixth-level yak meat we ate before. The little brother's craftsmanship is really amazing."

Zhao Lin praised Yang Fan unabashedly, and Yang Fan couldn't help being shocked when he heard it. The yak meat of the sixth-level demon king, this woman is not bragging, right?

Does anyone have a chance to eat the meat of the demon king level?

"That's right!" Wang Zhihe seemed to have thought of something, and said, "There are more than a hundred catties of yak meat in the ingredients we brought, so we might as well send them all over to Brother Yang Fan in a while, since the baby doesn't want to eat it, Putting it there is also a waste!"

In a word, more than 100 catties of the demon king's flesh and blood were just given away. If he wasn't bragging, then this Wang Zhihe might be really awesome.

Yang Fan finally stopped trying to raise the catering fee of 100,000 yuan. If he could exchange two pieces of beef steak and a bowl of beef noodles for more than 100 catties of the flesh and blood of the sixth-level demon king, he would definitely earn a lot of money.

The meat of the sixth-level demon king, even if it is 200,000 to 300,000 a catty, there are probably people who are madly rushing to buy it.

"Okay, I'll just tell Ah Yuan to send all the remaining yak meat over!"

Zhao Lin nodded happily, directly opened her private brain, tapped twice, and sent the message.

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Yang Fan didn't say a word, because he was not very sure whether the three members of this family were singing oboe to him. Once he got greedy and thought about the yak meat worth two or three million, he might fall into the trap completely. In the trap of these people.

If it doesn't work out, not only will someone eat and drink for nothing, but they will also have to pay for some pocket money.

More than a hundred years ago, Yang Fan experienced similar scams a lot. He won a big prize, a notebook, or a car, hundreds of thousands or millions, whatever, how expensive it is, how to get it, first to seduce people's desires , and then ask the owner to pay thousands of dollars or even tens of thousands of dollars in handling fees or shipping fees in advance, and the money can be easily defrauded.

Yang Fan doesn't want to be such a fool who is dazzled by greed, and the thing of "pie in the sky" must not be believed lightly.

"I'll finish eating in a while, and if I don't give money, no one can leave!"

Yang Fan made up his mind not to worry about the three members of the family anymore, picked up a piece of wild beef with chopsticks, and stuffed a piece of wild beef weighing about one catty into his mouth in just three or two mouthfuls. batch.

Compared with him, the two Wang Zhihe and his wife, who were holding a knife and fork and eating veal steak seriously, suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable, and looked at Yang Fan blankly.

This is not the first time they have seen Yang Fan eat steak like this. When he just entered the door, there was a piece of half-baked steak on Yang Fan's chopsticks. They thought it was because it was fried just now. try dishes.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

People are eating steak with chopsticks, knives and forks, it's just a decoration, is there anything?

"Little brother really has a good appetite!" Wang Zhihe's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but praise Yang Fan with a dry smile.

But I kept complaining in my heart. Eating steak like this is completely reckless. For such a delicious delicacy, you should taste it bite by bite.

Yang Fan devoured such a large piece of beef steak in three or two bites. He was completely swallowing jujubes, just to satisfy his hunger. How could there be any gesture and process of enjoying the deliciousness?

Just thinking that all the food here was cooked by Yang Fan himself, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were very knowledgeable and didn't comment or correct.

After all, everyone has different eating habits. Perhaps Yang Fan just likes to eat steak with chopsticks. Moreover, no one has ever stipulated that you must use a knife and fork to eat steak, right?

Warriors are so heroic, they never like to follow the rules.

Now the airship is fine, everyone is very gentle, or pretends to be very gentle, but there is nothing to see. If you go to the wild, who will pay attention to that, just chop a branch or eat it with your hands, and no one will say anything more.

"It's just a normal operation, let the two laugh."

Yang Fan naturally noticed the strangeness in the eyes of the two, but he didn't care. Life really needs a sense of ritual, and his sense of ritual is to eat steak with chopsticks, how cool it is!

He is not the kind of person who lives too delicately. When he is hungry, he has no spare time to cut the steak bit by bit with a knife and a fork. Not good enough.

Under the stunned gaze of Wang Zhihe and his wife, Yang Fan swallowed the remaining five beef steaks in just three or two minutes.

Then, Yang Fan was not idle, and glanced at Wang Yuansheng who had just eaten half a bowl of noodles. Yang Fan took out a new bowl from the side, filled the bowl full, and pushed it to the little guy's side.

Then, he directly picked up the washbasin and began to sip unceremoniously.

Three catties of dry noodles, served with water and vegetables, and more than half a catty of beef slices, add up to at least a dozen catties.

Yang Fan didn't think there was too much in such a big pot, so he picked up his chopsticks and kept pulling it into his mouth.

Noodles have always been his favorite, and this bowl of beef noodles that made him a chef's apprentice is even more delicious. Yang Fan eats it comfortably.

Seeing him thinking about eating like this, the family of three on the opposite side couldn't help but whet their appetites, they all stopped talking, bowed their heads and began to deal with the food in front of them seriously.

Clap clap!

Two minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Lin picked up the napkin on the table and wiped her mouth lightly. She leaned over and said to Yang Fan, "Ah Yuan should be here. I'll open the door for him."

Yang Fan raised his brows, did he actually deliver it?

After eating two more mouthfuls of noodles, and cleaning up all the soup, noodles, and meat in the basin, Yang Fan couldn't help standing up.

At this time, Zhao Lin had already opened the door of the small kitchen, and walked in with a young man in a black suit. In the young man's hands, he was holding a fresh-keeping food box about one meter long and wide. Glistening red flesh.

Yang Fan's mental power was swept away slightly, and he couldn't help being a little surprised. It turned out to be a piece of flesh and blood of a sixth-level monster king.

Such a large piece of flesh and blood, two hundred catties is more than enough!

"It seems that I really judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain before. Wang Zhihe and his wife did not lie. What is their origin? The flesh and blood of the sixth-level demon king can be given away, not an ordinary trench !"

Yang Fan felt that he might have really met some great personage, and if he could not do it well, his favor would be really valuable.

Wang Zhihe stood up, took the food box from Ah Yuan with one hand, placed it gently on the chopping board of the stove, and said softly to Yang Fan, "Be careful, I hope Brother Yang Fan will not refuse."

Yang Fan's eyes tightened, and he took a fixed look at Wang Zhihe. He lifted something weighing more than two hundred kilograms with one hand so easily. This Wang Zhihe's cultivation level is probably not low.

Before, he had not been able to sense any fluctuations in Qi and blood cultivation from Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin. At the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, although there are many degenerates in this world, ordinary people are even more There are countless, and there are many ordinary people without any cultivation on this airship.

You must know that things like martial arts talent have nothing to do with how much money you have. No matter how rich you are, you can't buy something that is doomed from birth.

But now, Yang Fan had to suspect that the level of cultivation of these two people should have gone far beyond the scope of his detection, or that the treasures on his body that concealed the aura of cultivation could completely isolate his spiritual detection.

And these two situations, no matter which one, represent the extraordinaryness of the couple.

I really met a big shot! This is it!

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