They were all young people. Regardless of whether they had seen the world or not, they still had the temperament of a teenager. It was not easy for them to come out and have fun, so how could they be willing to spend a day and a night in a small cabin?
Therefore, An Sheng only needed to instigate a little, and the few of them were in high spirits. They went out together to the luxurious dance hall and wine pool outside the cabin to experience it firsthand.
Soon, the cabin door closed, and Yang Fan was the only one left in the cabin, lying on the bed and engrossed in the virtual network. He was completely unaware that the group of team members outside had all been bewitched by An Sheng to go out and have fun.
However, even if he knew, Yang Fan would most likely not care. After all, they were not children anymore. Could he really keep them in captivity?
If Yang Fan really wanted to restrict their freedom, he would have many ways to do so even if he did not personally watch over them. For example, hypnosis, charm, or directly let the dogs guard the door. No matter what method he used, he would be able to keep a close watch on these children.
However, Yang Fan did not do so because he always felt that the flowers in the greenhouse were too delicate. When it was time to let them go out and see the world, they should be let out.
Moreover, Floret was still in An Sheng's pocket. As long as it was not a Grandmaster-level powerhouse, no matter how big the trouble, it would not be a problem.
Time passed little by little just like that.
The cabin of Huanan Martial Arts School was silent. Only Yang Fan's slow and long breathing continued to rise and fall rhythmically.
In the blink of an eye, about six hours had passed. Yang Fan had gained a lot in the virtual community. From start to finish, he had watched nearly three hundred teaching videos. His Spiritual Power had increased by 987 points, and his Divine Light Long-sighted Spirit Cultivation Technique's proficiency had increased to 46,588 points. It could be said that he had gained a lot.
After five hours of continuous watching, Yang Fan's Spiritual Power was still sufficient, but his spirit and eyes were more or less tired.
More importantly, he had not eaten anything for more than ten hours. His stomach was already growling. He was hungry.
"It's time to rest!"
Yang Fan took off the virtual glasses that he had been wearing and rubbed them gently. Although this was a virtual community and everything he saw was not actually seen by his eyes, the fatigue in his soul and mind were connected.
With a thought, Yang Fan took the initiative to disconnect from the virtual ring and slowly opened his eyes.
The light in the cabin was dim. Through the only round transparent window in the cabin, Yang Fan could clearly see that the sky outside was already dark. It was nighttime.
"No wonder I feel so hungry. It's already night time."
Yang Fan flipped over and got off the bed. He surveyed the situation within the cabin and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. He knew that these fellows wouldn't be so obedient. Sure enough, all of them had snuck out.
Yang Fan stretched and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He tidied up his clothes and stepped out of the cabin door without hesitation.
Yang Fan asked a nearby waiter for the left side of the buffet and went straight to the cafeteria. He didn't have the time to look for An Sheng and the others. He needed to fill his stomach first.
After reaching the Martial Master realm, the daily consumption of Qi and blood in the body could be replenished by the spiritual energy in the body. The dependence on food was no longer as serious as when he was a Martial Disciple.
However, that didn't mean that a Martial Master didn't need to eat anymore. The normal metabolism of the human body was still there. If one didn't eat for a long time, they would still feel hungry.
Buffet cafeteria.
At this time, it seemed that the best time to eat had already passed. Fortunately, the buffet cafeteria on the airship was almost twenty hours a day to satisfy the needs of different customers.
When Yang Fan arrived at the cafeteria, there weren't many people inside. There were only about thirty to fifty people.
He walked around the buffet area. There were many dishes on the table, both meat and vegetables. Moreover, the style of each dish seemed very exquisite. However, in the eyes of Yang Fan, whose cooking value had reached seventy-eight points, it really didn't raise his appetite at all.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly. He felt that he had really fallen. He didn't know when it started, but he had actually started to be picky when it came to eating, disliking this and disliking that.
Among the dishes in front of him, there were meat, eggs, noodles, and wine. There were even a lot of vegetables that were hard to come by.
If it was in the past, when he saw these dishes, he would definitely pounce on them like a reincarnated hungry ghost and do his best to fill his stomach.
But now, his culinary skills had clearly improved, and his appetite had also been nourished by the meat essence collected by the system.
After seeing the many exquisite dishes that he had never had the chance to see in West Chu City, he wasn't thinking about eating. Instead, he was pretentiously picking out the faults of these dishes.
He couldn't help it, he couldn't control it at all.
Every time he saw a dish, Yang Fan could easily judge the cooking method. The taste of the dishes before was too fragrant, too greasy, the hair wasn't even plucked, the knife skills weren't good, the oil was too hot, etc. He couldn't eat them at all.
"What is this? Are you forcing me to feed and clothe myself? Wasn't it fine yesterday? Why did it suddenly become like this? "
Yang Fan was very conflicted. Although he was indeed born into a family of chefs, and his family also ran a small restaurant that was not bad, he really had never thought of inheriting his father's business and becoming a chef with peace of mind.
What was the system trying to do?
Could it be that this was the price he had to pay for raising his cooking value too high?
Gu lu lu!
Yang Fan raised his hand to rub his stomach and helplessly shook his head. There was no other way. Although he was very unwilling, in order to not starve himself, he could only compromise and run to the kitchen of the restaurant.
"This mister, this is the kitchen and guests are not allowed to enter. If you need anything, you can directly tell the waiter outside."
As soon as he approached the kitchen door, a security guard came forward to block Yang Fan's path.
Yang Fan raised his hand and waved the Grade 3 Bull Beef that he had just taken out. He chuckled and said to the person, "You might not believe me, but I'm actually a chef as well. I brought some ingredients with me and would like to borrow your kitchen stove. I wonder if you could make it convenient for me?"
The young security guard's mouth twitched. He raised his hand to point at the badge on Yang Fan's clothes, "This student, can I trouble you to change your uniform next time when you lie? You are clearly a student going to the Guardian Palace to compete for resources. Why are you pretending to be a chef? Is there any meaning to it?"
Yang Fan's expression was awkward. He was a little angry out of humiliation. This security guard was not cute at all. Didn't he know better than to say it out loud?
Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Yang Fan directly threw a charm skill at the security guard. The security guard's expression immediately changed. In an instant, he became much friendlier towards Yang Fan.
"Borrowing the kitchen, right? Of course, there's no problem!" The security guard said, "Our kitchen has encountered many customers like you in the past. They are either cautious and don't eat food cooked by others. Or they have superb cooking skills and don't like the skills of the chefs in the kitchen. "
"Therefore, in order to deal with customers with such special requirements, the kitchen specially opened up a small kitchen specially prepared for customers. I will bring you there now!"
The security guard eagerly led the way in front. When he saw Yang Fan, he felt as if he had seen his own family. He subconsciously wanted to take care of him more.
Therefore, he didn't care if Yang Fan was purposely causing trouble or if he had the qualifications to enter the kitchen. He didn't even ask for instructions from his superiors. He directly brought Yang Fan to the kitchen.
Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction. This was why he preferred the charm skill over the hypnosis skill. The charm skill could always make the person under the charm feel an inexplicable kindness towards him from the bottom of their heart without anyone noticing.
Natural, peaceful, without any trace of being hypnotized. Even if someone were to investigate after the fact, they wouldn't be able to find any abnormalities easily.
After bringing Yang Fan into the small kitchen, the security guard consciously disappeared out the door. He didn't continue to stay and disturb Yang Fan.
Yang Fan casually sized up the environment of the small kitchen and lightly nodded. It was small, exquisite, and had all kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings. It gave off a homey feeling.
Picking up the kitchen knife, he placed the bull beef he had just taken out on the chopping board, cut it up, and marinated it.
Seeing that there were some ready-made handmade noodles in the fridge beside him, Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up.
He hadn't tried beef noodles in a long time. Today was the perfect time to try it.
One jin of sliced beef.
Nine jin of beef in a row.
Three jin of noodles set aside.
Yang Fan busied himself in the small kitchen while the system notifications continuously rang in his ears.
"You picked up a kitchen knife and dissected a piece of Level 3 bull beef. You are familiar with the texture structure of the Level 3 bull beef. Knife skill + 1. Cooking skill + 2."
"You carried out the preliminary seasoning of the Level 3 bull beef. You have a better understanding of the ratio of sauces. Cooking skill + 2."
"You carried out slow frying of the Level 3 bull beef. You have a better understanding of the control of the heat. Cooking skill + 2."
"You picked up the wok and turned up the heat. You cooked the marinated bull beef slices with a martial flame. While stir-frying, you have a better understanding of the stir-frying technique. Cooking skill + 3."
"…"
"You cooked a bull beef steak. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was neither hard nor soft. Cooking skill + 5."
"You cooked a bull beef noodles. The aroma of the noodles assailed your nostrils. The aroma of the meat overflowed. Cooking skill + 6."
"…"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Cooking skill has reached 100 points. Successfully unlocking the sub-profession — — God of Cooking! Obtained the profession title — — God of Cooking's Apprentice. Cooking skill + 10, profession level + 1. Current profession level: God of Cooking's Level 1 (1181000). "
Yang Fan was speechless.
He just casually made a bowl of beef noodles to fill his stomach. How did he unlock the profession of God of Cooking and even become a God of Cooking's Apprentice?
"I clearly didn't want to be a chef!"
Yang Fan shook his head helplessly. This time, he really didn't want to be a chef. However, the title of God of Cooking was on his head. He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to. What could he do?
Clap clap clap!
At this time, a series of hurried knocks suddenly came from outside. At the same time, a slightly excited and crisp female voice rang out.
"May I ask which great master is cooking inside? I took the liberty to disturb you. Please open the door!"
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