Wang Zhihe was moved.

"Student Yang Fan, you actually don't need to do this. Although I, Wang Zhihe, the most unwilling to owe others favors in my life, today, I, Wang, owed you this favor!"

Wang Zhihe looked at Yang Fan with great sincerity and said, "These three meals are considered as I owe you three favors. In the future, if you encounter any trouble in the northwest, as long as you speak, my Wang family will unconditionally take action for you three times!"

Wang Zhihe's tone was affirmative, proud and restrained. Although he did not slapped Yang Fan with his chest, he showed the momentum that he was the number one in the northwest.

It seemed that his favor was much more valuable than a hundred thousand federal coins.

Yang Fan was a little confused, feeling that he had encountered a liar who was eating and drinking.

Who cares about your favor? What I want is real money or silver, okay?

Besides, Yang Fan didn’t know who Wang Zhihe is, and whether the power of the Wang family is very strong. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn’t care too much. It was the first time we met, and we were not familiar with each other. What kind of relationship was indifferent?

It’s the most real thing to talk about money.

Three hundred thousand, no more young and old.

"Uncle, Mr. Wang, I think you may have misunderstood my meaning. Actually, I really didn't think about making you owe me any favors. Everyone is a businessman..."

Yang Fan just spoke, but was interrupted by Wang Zhihe's gentle laughter: "Haha, little brother, don't postpone it anymore, don't feel embarrassed. What I, Wang Zhihe, said was the water that was poured out. It was three favors, and three times, and there was no other word!"

After saying that, Wang Zhihe gracefully picked up the knife and fork in front of him, and carefully cut the barbecue steak on the plate, no longer mentioning the matter of 100,000 yuan.

The same is true for Zhao Lin next to her. As early as when Wang Zhihe was arguing with Yang Fan, she had already cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth. She chewed it lightly with her small mouth. Her expression gradually soothed, and her face was extremely delicious, with a fragrant smell.

No wonder this unique aroma can attract my son far away in the hall. The steak fried by Yang Fan, a young classmate, is indeed extremely tender and delicious, and is more delicious than all the flesh of monsters Zhao Lin has eaten before.

"The third-level man beef can be so delicious, even more delicious than the sixth-level yak meat we had before. The little brother's skills are amazing."

Zhao Lin said without any concealment and praised Yang Fan. Yang Fan was shocked when he heard this. The yak meat of the Level 6 Demon King, this woman was bragging about it, right?

How can anyone have the chance to eat the demon king-level flesh?

"Yes!" Wang Zhihe seemed to have thought of something and said, "Don't the ingredients we brought still have more than 100 kilograms of yak meat? I'll just send them all to Brother Yang Fan in a while. If you don't want to eat them for a baby, it's a waste to put them there!"

In a word, more than 100 kilograms of blood and blood were given out like this. If it weren't for bragging, then Wang Zhihe might be really awesome.

Yang Fan finally stopped asking for any catering fee of 100,000 yuan, two barbecue steak and a bowl of beef noodles. If he could really exchange for more than 100 kilograms of the level six demon king's flesh and blood, he would definitely make a fortune.

The level six demon king's flesh is, even if it is 200,000 and 300,000 per pound, it is estimated that some people are rushing to buy it.

"Okay, I'll say to Ayuan now and ask him to send all the remaining yak meat!"

Zhao Lin nodded happily, opened her private intelligence, tapped twice, and sent the message out.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan didn't say anything because he was never sure whether the three of them were singing a double act for him. Once he was greedy and thought about the yak meat worth two to three million, he might have completely fallen into the trap of these people.

If it doesn't work out, not only will someone give me some free meals and drinks, but I will also have to pay a few pocket money for it.

More than a hundred years ago, Yang Fan had experienced many similar scams, such as winning big prizes, laptops, cars, hundreds of thousands or millions, and whatever it costs, and seducing people's desires first, and then asking the victim to pay a handling fee of several thousand yuan or even tens of thousands of yuan in advance, and he could easily get the money.

Yang Fan doesn't want to be such a fool who is blinded by greed. He must not believe that pie falls from the sky.

"I'll finish it in a while. If you don't pay, no one can leave!"

Yang Fan made up his mind and stopped caring about the three of them. He picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of barbecue steak. In just a few bites, he stuffed all the barbecue steak that weighed about a pound of barbecue into his mouth, making him look rude and bold.

Compared with him, the two Wang Zhihe and his wife who were eating steak with knives and forks next to him suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable and stared at Yang Fan in a daze.

This is not the first time they have seen Yang Fan eat steak like this. When they first entered the door, Yang Fan had a small and half-bitten steak on his chopsticks. They thought it was because it was just fried and Yang Fan was just trying the dishes.

Now it seems that's not the case.

People are just eating steak, knife and fork with chopsticks, but they are just a decoration?

"Little brother is really a good appetite!" Wang Zhihe twitched, and he couldn't help but smile and praised Yang Fan.

However, I kept complaining in my heart that eating steak like this is a waste of resources. Is it true that such a delicious dish should be tasted carefully one bite by one, so that it would not disappoint the deliciousness of the ingredients and be combined with the chef's spirit.

Like Yang Fan, he swallowed such a large piece of steak in just a few bites, just to fill his stomach. How could he have a little bit of a posture and process to enjoy the delicious food?

Just when they thought that all the food here was cooked by Yang Fan, Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin were both tactfully without making any comments or corrections.

After all, everyone has different eating habits. Perhaps Yang Fan 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 that they never like to follow the rules.

It's okay on the airship now. Everyone is very gentle, or pretends very gentle, and there is nothing to see. If you go to the wild, who will give you that? Just split a branch or just hold it with your hands and eat it, no one will say a word.

"It's just normal operation, it makes you laugh."

Yang Fan naturally noticed the strangeness in the eyes of the two, but he didn't care at all. Life really needed a sense of ritual, and his sense of ritual was to eat steak with chopsticks, and he would do whatever he wanted!

He was not the kind of person who lived too delicately. When he was in a hurry, he would not have the time to cut steak bit by bit. The bit of beef he cut was not even good enough to plug the teeth.

With Wang Zhi and his wife staring in amazement, Yang Fan swallowed all the remaining five portions of steaks in just three or two minutes.

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

Then, he picked up the basin and began to slither without hesitation.

Three pounds of dry noodles, accompanied by water, vegetables and half a pound of beef slices, must be at least a dozen pounds.

Yang Fan didn't think it was too much at all, so he picked up the chopsticks and kept plucking them into his mouth.

Noodles have always been his favorite. This beef noodles that he has advanced to the apprentice of the chef's Theologian, are extremely delicious. Yang Fan can eat them comfortably.

Seeing how he was eating, the three of them on the opposite side couldn't help but feel a lot of appetite. They stopped talking, lowered their heads and began to deal with the food in front of them seriously.

Slap sex!

Two minutes later, someone knocked on the door outside. Zhao Lin picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth lightly, bowed to Yang Fan and said, "It should be Ayuan who has arrived. I'll go open the door for him."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and actually delivered it to him?

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

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

Yang Fan's mental power swept slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It was actually a piece of the flesh and blood of a level six demon king. Even though it had left the body, the flesh was still fresh and could still feel a vague sense of a powerful demonic aura.

Such a large piece of flesh and blood is more than 200 kilograms!

"It seems that I really judged a gentleman by the heart of a villain before. Wang Zhi and his wife did not lie. What is their origin? The level 6 demon king's flesh and blood can be given away as much as possible. It's not an ordinary rich man!"

Yang Fan felt that he might have met some amazing big shots. If he couldn't do it well, his favors would be really valuable.

Wang Zhihe stood up, took the food box from Ayuan's hand with one hand, gently placed it on the chopping board of the stove, and said to Yang Fan in a quiet voice: "Be careful, I hope Brother Yang Fan will not refuse."

Yang Fan's eyes tightened, and he looked at Wang Zhihe with a close eye. He held up something that was about 200 pounds with one hand so easily. Wang Zhihe's cultivation level is probably not low.

Before, he had never sensed any fluctuations in the qi and blood cultivation from Wang Zhihe and Zhao Lin. At the beginning, he didn't care much. After all, although there were many ordinary people in this world, there were countless ordinary people. There were also many ordinary people who did not have any cultivation on this airship.

You should know that things like martial arts talent have nothing to do with how much money they are. No matter how rich you are, you cannot buy something that is destined from birth.

But now, Yang Fan had to suspect that the cultivation level of these two people should have far exceeded his exploration range, or that the treasures that covered the cultivation aura could completely isolate his mental power exploration.

And either of these two situations represents the extraordinaryness of the couple.
Chapter completed!