Wang Zhihe was touched.
"Student Yang Fan, in fact, you don't have to do this. Although I, Wang Zhihe, don't like to owe anyone a favor, but today, I will definitely owe you a favor!"
Wang Zhihe looked at Yang Fan with incomparable sincerity and said, "These three meals, count it as me owing you three favors. In the future, if you encounter any trouble in the northwest, as long as you ask, my Wang family will unconditionally help you three times!"
Wang Zhihe's tone was firm and his pride was restrained. Although he did not pat his chest and make a solemn vow to Yang Fan, the momentum of him being the leader of the northwest was incisively and vividly displayed by him.
It was as if a favor from him was far more valuable than 100,000 Federation coins.
Yang Fan was a little dumbfounded. He felt as if he had encountered a swindler who wanted to eat and drink for free.
Who cares about your favor? What I want is obviously real money, okay?
Besides, who is Wang Zhihe? Is the Wang family's influence very strong? Yang Fan had no idea at all. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care too much. They were all meeting for the first time and were not familiar with each other. What kind of relationship would there be?
Talking about money was the most practical thing.
300,000 was not a small amount.
"That, Mr. Wang, I think you may have misunderstood my meaning. In fact, I really don't want you to owe me any favors. We are all businessmen …"
Yang Fan had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Wang Zhihe's gentle laughter. "Haha, little brother, don't delay it anymore. You don't have to feel embarrassed. I, Wang Zhihe, have said that I will not take back my words. If I say it's three favors, then it's three favors. There is no doubt about it!"
After that, Wang Zhihe elegantly picked up the knife and fork in front of him and carefully cut the steak on the plate. He did not mention the 100,000 yuan again.
Zhao Lin on the side was the same. Early on, when Wang Zhihe and Yang Fan were arguing, she had already cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth. Her small mouth gently chewed, and the expression on her face gradually relaxed. It was extremely delicious, and her stomach was full of fragrance.
No wonder her son, who was far away in the hall, was attracted by this unique aroma. The taste of the steak cooked by Yang Fan was indeed extremely fresh and tender. It was much more delicious than the refined meat of all the demon beasts that Zhao Lin had ever tasted before.
"The third level beef is actually so delicious. It's even more delicious than the sixth level yak meat we ate before. Little brother's cooking skill is really amazing."
Zhao Lin openly praised Yang Fan. Hearing that, Yang Fan's heart couldn't help but tremble. A Grade Six Demon King's yak meat? Could this woman be bragging?
How could anyone have the opportunity to eat the meat of a Demon King?
"That's right!" Wang Zhihe seemed to have thought of something and said, "Don't we still have more than a hundred jin of yak meat among the ingredients we brought? Why don't we just send it all to brother Yang Fan later? If he doesn't want to eat it, it would be a waste to just leave it there!"
In a word, more than a hundred jin of Demon King's meat was given out just like that. If he was not bragging, then this Wang Zhihe might really be amazing.
Yang Fan finally stopped trying to ask for the 100,000 yuan meal fee. If two pieces of steak and a bowl of beef noodles could really be exchanged for more than a hundred jin of the sixth level Demon King's meat, he would definitely make a profit.
Sixth level Demon King's meat, even if it was two hundred or three hundred thousand per jin, there would still be people madly fighting to buy it.
"Okay, I'll tell Ah Yuan and ask him to send the rest of the yak meat over!"
Zhao Lin gladly nodded. She directly opened her personal AI and lightly tapped twice to send out the message.
From the beginning to the end, Yang Fan did not say anything, because he was not very sure if this family of three was just putting on a show for him. Once he got greedy and remembered the two to three million yuan worth of yak meat, he might completely fall into the trap of these people.
If he was not careful, not only would he be given a free meal, he would also have to give away a few more pocket money.
More than a hundred years ago, Yang Fan had experienced a lot of similar scams. Something like winning a lottery, a notebook, a car, a few hundred thousand, a few million, whatever expensive. First, they would lure out the desire of the person, then ask the person to pay a few thousand yuan or even ten thousand yuan in handling fees or shipping fees in advance. This way, they could easily swindle the money.
Yang Fan did not want to become a fool who was blinded by greed. Things like meat pie falling from the sky, he absolutely could not believe it.
"After a while, if you don't pay up, no one can leave!"
Yang Fan made up his mind and no longer cared about this family of three. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of steak. In just a few mouthfuls, he stuffed the one-kilogram piece of beef into his mouth in a rough and bold manner.
Compared to him, the two next to him, Wang Zhihe and his wife, who were holding a knife and fork and eating the steak seriously, suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable and looked at Yang Fan in a daze.
This was not the first time they had seen Yang Fan eat steak like this. When they first entered the door, Yang Fan's chopsticks were holding a half-eaten piece of steak. They thought that it was because it had just been fried and Yang Fan was just tasting the dish.
Now it seemed that this was not the case at all.
She was just using chopsticks to eat steak. Knives and forks were just for show, alright?
"Little brother, you have a good appetite!" The corner of Wang Zhihe's mouth twitched. He could not help but laugh dryly and praise Yang Fan.
However, he was constantly complaining in his heart. Eating steak like this was a complete waste of God's gift. Such a delicious delicacy should be savored one bite at a time to not let down the freshness of the ingredients and the chef's spirit in mixing it.
Yang Fan swallowed such a large piece of steak in just a few mouthfuls. He was completely swallowing it to fill his stomach. Where was the posture and process of enjoying the delicious food?
However, when they thought that the dishes here were all personally cooked by Yang Fan, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin tactfully did not comment or correct him.
After all, everyone's eating habits were different. Perhaps student Yang Fan just liked to eat steak with chopsticks. Moreover, no one had ever stipulated that eating steak required a knife and fork, right?
Martial artists were bold and bold and never liked to follow the rules.
It was still okay on the airship now. Everyone was very polite, or at least they pretended to be. If they were in the wild, no one would care about that. They would just casually chop a branch or directly eat it with their hands. No one would say anything.
"It's just normal operation. I've embarrassed myself in front of the two of you."
Yang Fan naturally noticed the strangeness in their eyes, but he did not care. Life indeed needed a sense of ceremony, and his sense of ceremony was to eat steak with chopsticks. He would do it as he pleased!
He was not the kind of person who lived too delicately. When he was hungry, how could he have the leisure to cut the steak bit by bit? The little bit of beef that was cut was not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of Wang Zhihe and his wife, Yang Fan only took two to three minutes to swallow the remaining five portions of steak.
Then, Yang Fan did not stay idle. He glanced at Wang Yuansheng who had just eaten half a bowl of noodles. Yang Fan took out a new bowl from the side. After filling it to the brim, he pushed it to the side of the little guy.
Then, he directly picked up the bowl and began to slurp it unceremoniously.
Three catties of dry noodles, coupled with water, green vegetables and more than half a catty of beef slices, added up to at least a dozen catties.
With such a big bowl, Yang Fan did not think it was too much at all. He picked up the chopsticks and kept shoving it into his mouth.
Noodles have always been his favorite. This bowl of beef noodles that promoted him to the God of Cooking's apprentice was even more delicious. Yang Fan ate it comfortably.
Seeing him eat like this, the family of three opposite couldn't help but have a great appetite. They all stopped talking and began to seriously deal with the food in front of them.
Pa pa pa!
After another two minutes, someone knocked on the door. Zhao Lin picked up the napkin on the table and lightly wiped her mouth. She bowed to Yang Fan and said, "It should be Ah Yuan. I'll go open the door for him."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. They actually sent it over?
After eating two more mouthfuls of noodles and cleaning up the soup, noodles and meat in the bowl, Yang Fan could not help but stand up.
At this time, Zhao Lin had already opened the door of the small kitchen and walked in with a young man wearing a black suit. In the young man's hand, he was holding a food container that was about one meter long and wide. Inside it was a piece of red essence meat that shone with a luster.
Yang Fan's mental power swept over it slightly. He could not help but be surprised. It was actually a piece of flesh of a sixth grade demon king. Even though it had already been separated from the body, the meat was still fresh. He could faintly feel an extremely strong demon energy from it.
Such a large piece of flesh, two hundred pounds was more than enough!
"It seems like I have really gauged the heart of a gentleman with my own mean measure. Wang Zhihe and his wife did not lie. Just where did they come from? To be able to give away the flesh of a sixth grade demon king just like that, they aren't just any ordinary rich people!"
Yang Fan felt that he might have really met some amazing big shot. If he handled it well, the favor of this person might really be worth a lot.
Wang Zhihe stood up and single-handedly took the food container from Ah Yuan's hand. He gently placed it on the chopping board of the stove and said to Yang Fan in an indifferent voice, "This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope Brother Yang Fan will not decline."
Yang Fan's gaze tightened as he stared at Wang Zhihe. To be able to lift something that was almost two hundred pounds with one hand so easily, this Wang Zhihe's cultivation was probably not low.
Previously, he had not been able to sense any qi and blood fluctuations from Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin. At the beginning, he did not pay much attention to it. After all, although there were many Transcendents in this world, there were even more ordinary people. There were also many ordinary people on this airship who did not have any cultivation.
One had to know that things like martial talent had nothing to do with money. No matter how rich you were, you would not be able to buy something that was destined from birth.
But now, Yang Fan could not help but suspect that the cultivation level of these two people had already far exceeded the range of his probing. Or perhaps they were wearing some kind of treasure that could conceal their cultivation and aura, completely isolating them from the probing of his mental power.
And no matter which of these two situations, it represented that this couple's wife was extraordinary.
He had really met a big shot!
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