When they heard Xiao Fugui's words, everyone looked in the voice.

After seeing the dragon-shaped phantom in the light ball, Liang Xiaoyu blinked and quickly approached.

A light curtain has appeared in front of the light ball.

[Rumored that dragon meat is very nourishing, some dragon hunters like to use them as delicacies to entertain guests...]

[Note 1: Dragon meat comes from "The Master of Training the Dragon". In order to maintain a fresh taste, all are fresh dragon meat, and the specific variety cannot be guaranteed.]

[Note 2: In order to reduce nutritional loss, each type of dragon meat has a recommended processing method. It is recommended that the chef perform on his own and study the dishes.]

[Note 3: Dragon meat is limited, first come first served (*?▽?*)]

[Note 4: Although dragon meat is good, don't eat it gluttonous┌(.Д.)┐】

【Selling price: 300 game coins/kg.】

Liang Xiaoyu read the description from top to bottom and said, "This thing is more expensive than blood orchids."

Wang Kun looked at the series of notes and couldn't help swallowing: "There must be a reason for being expensive. Maybe they are very good. The new guys from Boke Island are all stronger than polar bears!"

Thinking back to the strong Viking men who were brought by Hiccup recently, Liang Xiaoyu nodded with consent.

In front of them, Dwayne Johnson was just a little bitch. When the Chinese people saw it, they probably had to turn around and run away.

She then became distressed: If she had eaten this kind of dragon meat, would she become that muscular woman?

Just thinking about it, she felt chill.

If it really becomes like that, it would be better to die than to count the ball.

Several men were full of excitement, whispering and talking.

They then walked around and found that nearly half of the more than 100 kinds of ingredients here are unheard of things from other worlds, and many of them have the effect of enhancing physical fitness and prolonging life.

In the center of the ingredient room, there is a cylindrical light curtain, which is composed of some other ingredients that have not been included separately, densely packed and countless.

Liang Xiaoyu was not very hungry, but when she saw the dazzling array of ingredients, her stomach started to "gurgle" in cooperation.

She glanced quietly at the live broadcast room above and found that no one laughed at it. Instead, she was talking enthusiastically about how delicious these ingredients could be cooked.

She turned her head and looked to the side. Lao Hongtou and Lao Caitou both had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Wang Kun, who was carrying the tool box, turned his head slightly, took advantage of the inattention of others and quickly swallowed, then turned his head and said, "Or let's eat something first?"

"Okay." Xiao Fugui looked around and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Liang Xiaoyu looked up at the live broadcast room.

As she expected, a bunch of foodies had already started to sign up for the dishes.

【Mom's taste of Shaqima!】

【I want to eat candy palace.】

【Barrowed Fish in Bark.】

【Hidden shrimp.】

【Butterfly Sea Cucumber】

[Buddha jumps over the wall! Magic Buddha jumps over the wall!]

【A group of fools, I want to eat braised dragon meat.】

...

Looking at the names of the dishes, Liang Xiaoyu resisted the urge to swallow saliva and said, "You can do it. I'll pay for it if you need to buy any ingredients!"

I had agreed before that no one was polite.

After their discussion, it was decided that four people would prepare two dishes for each, enough for six people to eat.

The four kitchens are all very large in size and are equipped with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

The four of them refused and finally chose a kitchen.

It is said to be a kitchen, but they are all independent buildings, each with hundreds of square meters, and are equipped with an independent small restaurant and lounge.

At this moment, a few people gathered in the kitchen where Xiao Fugui belonged.

The sound of cutting vegetables is coming one after another.

Several people were meticulously cooking their food.

Liang Xiaoyu wanted to help at first, but within a few minutes she was driven out by several people because of the hindrance.

Wang Kun was meticulous in his work and kept it for several people to wash vegetables.

While washing, he spoke to the cold noodle beside him: "Master Leng, you have to find some chefs and waiters in the future, right?"

"It's just an apprentice and a waiter?" he added.

Leng Mian nodded: "Mr. Qiao said to give each of us two recruitment places, and he also said that the remaining people asked us to ask volunteers for help."

"Is anyone a choice?" Wang Kun asked.

Cold man shook his head: "We just came, but we are not very familiar with each other."

"This is simple. You can directly contact Director Wang for volunteer matters." Wang Kun said with a smile.

"Who is Director Wang?" Xiao Fugui, who was dealing with dragon meat, interrupted.

"Director Wang is called Wang Lang..." Wang Kun explained roughly, "He can find the most suitable person to help according to your needs."

"Can you help us contact him?" asked Lengmeng.

"Of course." Wang Kun smiled.

He was already filled with joy.

When this middleman is beneficial, there is no harm.

If you can leave a good impression in front of Wang Lang, maybe you can stay as a volunteer for a while.

...

Liang Xiaoyu was wandering outside and explained the layout around her to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"There are signs on the four kitchens. The one Xiao Fugui chose has a bird on it. It should be Suzaku, right?"

"What rice do they cook? How do I know? It's all those ingredients anyway!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I was not driven out. It's obvious that I don't want to help them wash vegetables."

"I'm not clumsy. Ask Long'er, I have a few specialties!"

"Wow, someone flew over from the sky, it seemed like Iron Man!"

...

After talking for nearly half an hour, Liang Xiaoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the eaves and watching the scenery, suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.

"It smells so good." She stood up, stretched and looked towards the door.

A faint smoke escaped from the cracks in the window, making the place more fireworks.

Liang Xiaoyu covered her "gugu" stomach and said with a sad face: "It's so slow, I'm almost starving to death."

A voice came from behind her.

"Don't you have snacks in your bag?"

Liang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that it was Wang Kun who had come over at some point.

This guy put his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall, looking proud.

"How do you know?" Liang Xiaoyu asked.

"Everyone who watches your live broadcast knows it." Wang Kun said with a smile.

Liang Xiaoyu looked up and there was a large number of echoes in the live broadcast room.

【If you don’t eat snacks, you should starve to death.】

【Damn it, she pretended to be there again!】

【I'm so angry, I want to hammer her to death.】

...

Liang Xiaoyu snorted softly and looked at Wang Kun: "Why are you coming out?"

"The work of doing odd jobs is done." Wang Kun sighed, "I'm afraid I can't help but lift the lid of the pot to steal it."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but wipe his mouth.

"It smells very fragrant, what's the matter?" Liang Xiaoyu was curious.

"It should be the taste of dragon meat." Wang Kun said.

The two of them chatted in a low voice, but they were both a little absent-minded.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, making people unable to help swallowing.

After a while, I heard a sound from the door.
Chapter completed!